Then, Xu Cheng put down his arm and clamped onto Wu Hao's leg. Then, with an angry roar, he lifted Wu Hao up and threw him out.
In the video, Wu Hao was thrown seven to eight meters into the air and then smashed into a tree. Before, Wu Hao didn't know what it felt like when Yan Wei was sent flying by Xu Cheng's punch, and he felt that it was a bit exaggerated for Yan Wei to say that he was at a loss for words. But at the moment he was sent flying, he finally understood what Yan Wei was talking about. When his body smashed into the tree and his body was about to fall apart, all he wanted to say was, "Motherf * cker!"
Instructor Yan looked at Commander Zhou's wide open mouth and said, "At least Wu Hao ran into Xu Cheng. He should be happy enough."
Commander Zhou narrowed his eyes and thought, "Can you not be so pretentious?"
Instructor Yan thought back to the day when he was competing with Xu Cheng in front of the dorm building. He couldn't even land a single hit on Xu Cheng, and that was the most hurtful and devastating thing. Thinking about how you couldn't land a hit on your opponent no matter how hard you tried, and the opponent kept punching and kicking you, you would feel like dying. Especially for a master, it was a heart-wrenching experience!
On the other side, after hearing Wu Hao's scream, Yan Wei and Wang Ying both attacked with serious expressions. Yan Wei had suffered at Xu Cheng's hands before. He didn't fight head-on with Xu Cheng and would just bluff with his punches and kicks. Whenever Xu Cheng fought him head-on, he would immediately stop and give Wang Ying a chance.
Wang Ying pinched Xu Cheng's ankle with her scissor leg and twisted it with great effort. Xu Cheng was busy fighting Yan Wei and didn't pay attention. He stumbled and then half-knelt down. Wang Ying climbed up and clamped onto Xu Cheng's waist with her powerful legs, strangling Xu Cheng's neck from behind with one hand. When she pulled out her dagger and was about to slit Xu Cheng's neck, Xu Cheng slapped the dagger away.
Xu Cheng gritted his teeth and said, "I don't hit women!"
Wang Ying's whole body was hanging onto Xu Cheng's back. Her two legs were wrapped around Xu Cheng's waist, and her two hands were wrapped around Xu Cheng's neck. Her entire center of gravity was on Xu Cheng, and her butt was pressed against Xu Cheng's spine. Like this, it was very difficult for Xu Cheng, who was half-kneeling, to stand up.
It should be said that Xu Cheng was at a disadvantage, but he still said something like that, which made Wang Ying even angrier. She shifted her center of gravity even more as she scolded, "Then I will let you see that women aren't easy to bully."
The head instructor of the 8th MR looked at the video and said, "Ying's close-range combat is a bit similar to the python's principle. She can softly entangle the opponent and then tighten all the muscles in her body. Any master who gets entangled by her in close range would basically have a hard time escaping. She knows Xu Cheng's strength very well, so in order to deal with him, she specially enhanced this close-range body binding technique. As long as Xu Cheng can't use his hands and feet to attack, he will lose his biggest advantage."
Instructor Yan: "Despicable."
On the battlefield, Wang Ying shouted at Yan Wei, "What are you waiting for?"
Yan Wei nodded, picked up the dagger on the ground, and walked over, ready to slit Xu Cheng's neck and eliminate him. Who knew that when he charged over, Xu Cheng indeed didn't break free from Wang Ying's grasp. It wasn't that he didn't want to, but he was afraid of hurting Wang Ying, because if he broke free, Wang Ying's limbs would be fractured.
But when Yan Wei charged over to eliminate him, Xu Cheng wouldn't give him the chance. He suddenly roared, and his half-kneeling feet suddenly propped up his whole body. Then, he slammed his head into Yan Wei's abdomen.
"Ugh!"
Yan Wei only felt like he had lost his center of gravity. His internal organs shifted, and it directly stimulated the nerves in his brain. His eyes rolled back, and he coughed up a mouthful of dry vomit. His entire body was sent flying, and his dagger fell to the ground. He felt dizzy in the air, and the scene of Xu Cheng sending him flying with one punch replayed in his mind. It was just that this time, Xu Cheng's fist was like an iron fist, and he was still like a fragile kite, flying in the wind …
Seeing another general flying away, Commander Zhou's eyes widened, and so did the head instructor beside him. His mouth was wide open, and he felt like two eggs could be stuffed into it. He wondered if the video was shown in the wrong way. How come this guy keeps flying around?
Instructor Yan patted his forehead and said, "Oh, I forgot. Even if Xu Cheng's arms and legs are broken, his head is still as hard as steel. I tried to restrain him like Wang Ying did, but then I found out that his head can also be used as a weapon."
Commander Zhou glared at him, and the resentment in his eyes seemed to be saying, "Why didn't you tell me earlier?!"
Instructor Yan also teased the head instructor of the 8th MR, "I guess Xu Cheng's only weakness is his dick. Next year, you might as well ask Wang Ying to use a bottomless pit to break his weakness."
The head instructor of the 8th MR almost vomited blood. He snorted and said, "Let's talk about it after Xu Cheng survives."
At this moment, Commander Xie added in a weird tone, "Your lines are very familiar. I think the commanders of the 28th, 33rd, and 13th MR all said the same thing. Then what? Look, Old Biao even started swearing. "
Wang Ying didn't expect Xu Cheng to have the Iron Head Technique. She looked at Yan Wei who was vomiting and asked with concern, "Are you dead? If you're not dead, hurry up and kill him. "
Yan Wei was still vomiting as he cursed, "Xu Cheng, f * ck you, you f * cking … What the f * ck is your head made of?"
Xu Cheng said to Wang Ying who was clinging onto him, "I really don't want to smash your little head like a watermelon with the back of my head. You should let go, you can't hold me down. Our strengths are completely different."
Just at this moment, Wu Hao who had woken up behind Xu Cheng yelled at his remaining comrades, "Shoot!"
On the other side, eight of his comrades fired at Xu Cheng. Xu Cheng shrunk back a bit, quickly straightened his back, and then turned around. At this moment, Wang Ying, who was hanging on him, became a target. Her back was riddled with holes from all the bullets.
"You are out." When Wang Ying heard this, she almost went berserk.
Xu Cheng floated over and asked, "Are you still coming down or not?"
He didn't want to do anything to her, so he could only get someone else to do the dirty work.
Wang Ying was furious and clung onto him. "I'm not coming down. I'm already dead, and I'm a ghost now. I'm going to cling onto you."
Xu Cheng: "…"
The referee's voice came through Wang Ying's earpiece, "Don't mess around."
Only then did Wang Ying hatefully get off Xu Cheng. She glared at him and then pretended to be a corpse.
As soon as she got off, Xu Cheng was immediately exposed to the guns of the eight soldiers. Wu Hao roared, "Shoot!"
His eight comrades fired again. Xu Cheng glared at them and pulled Wang Ying up from the ground, using her body as a shield. At this moment, another wave of bullets hit Wang Ying's body, and the pain made her tear up.
Xu Cheng directly carried Wang Ying and used her as a shield to block the bullets as he ran. Finally, when he was completely out of the line of sight of the bullets, he threw Wang Ying onto the grass and ran away.
Wang Ying, who was covered in bullets and in pain, was crying like a wronged little woman. "Wuwuwu, Xu Cheng, you bastard, you told me to come down and now you're using me as a shield. When I get out, I'm not done with you, wuwuwu …"
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