"What the f * ck!"
Wei Jiang was completely dumbfounded!
He tried his best to widen his eyes and then rubbed them hard, fearing that he might see wrongly or hallucinate because he was too nervous.
What the f * ck … What was going on?
How did he do that?
Mike's nose was almost touching his nose. How did he just turn around and reach out his hand and remove Mike's wrist?
Moreover, the most ridiculous thing was … At the moment when Xiao Zheng turned around and reached out his hand, he vaguely heard the roar of a dragon!
Wei Jiang knew that this was not a real dragon's roar!
Dragon?
Stop joking!
Dragons were just a legend. How could he be so lucky to hear a dragon's roar?
But it was like seeing a murderous maniac showing his ferocious side. Many people would think that they saw the devil, the devil!
This was just a psychological illusion caused by Xiao Zheng being too powerful!
"F * ck …"
Jiang Qing opened her mouth and could not help but spit out a dirty word.
At this moment, there was no other word that could describe the shock in her heart.
Xiao Zheng's methods had already exceeded the limits of her imagination.
Fighting skills?
Jiang Qing was sure!
The move that Xiao Zheng performed just now did not exist in any fighting skills! She had never seen it before!
Then — there was only one answer!
The extremely terrifying attack that Xiao Zheng performed just now was created by him!
Jiang Qing heard that when one's martial arts realm reached the limit, he would have the ability to establish his own sect!
Of course, the Dragon's Hand was not created by Xiao Zheng.
His unique skill was the nameless saber. It was a saber technique that focused on strength and ferocity. Not this majestic and powerful Dragon's Hand with a hint of softness!
Twenty years ago, Bai Wuxia's Dragon's Hand showed its edge. He did not hold back at all. But twenty years later, with the improvement of the old monk's realm, he had a new understanding of martial arts. The three simplified Dragon's Hand were even more superb and could be used freely. It was no longer limited to using strength to defeat the enemy.
Crack!
The moment his wrist was removed, Mike broke out in a cold sweat. The piercing pain made his face pale and his heart twitched —
This bastard — how could he be so strong?
He had killed the American Hercules in seconds, he had killed Bai En in seconds, and now, he had also been killed in seconds!
At this moment, Xiao Zheng grabbed Mike's wrist with one hand, causing his entire body to be unable to move. The slightest movement would cause a heart-wrenching pain to quickly spread throughout his entire body, and it was unbearable.
His teeth were also chattering violently, not knowing what to do.
Now, he was already an arrow at the end of its flight! There was no room for retaliation. If Xiao Zheng wanted to rub him into a ball, he would rub him into a ball. If they wanted to flatten him, they would flatten him.
It all depended on Xiao Zheng's decision!
Mike closed his eyes in despair, completely disheartened.
He lost.
It was a crushing defeat!
Xiao Zheng fought one against three. He didn't even need to warm up to defeat all of them. The three of them, who were brimming with confidence before the start of the battle, were now in despair and crumbling.
"Dragon Roar!"
"Dragon Roar!"
"Dragon Roar!"
The soldiers cheered loudly with indescribable excitement!
It felt so good!
The commander was fighting one against three, beating them while they were down. He didn't give them a chance to retaliate at all.
How domineering was that?
How mighty was that?
He was raising the prestige of our country!
So what if it was the American army?
So what if it was the Russian army?
So what if it was those small countries?
They couldn't even withstand a single blow in front of the commander!
In the future, it would be the same in front of Hua Xia!
The soldiers' blood was boiling as they cheered in unison. The atmosphere at the scene was fiery.
On the other hand, the faces of the American and Russian armies were ashen, and they lowered their proud heads.
The faces of the American army, led by Wales, were extremely ugly. They were extremely disheartened. Like a defeated rooster, their morale plummeted.
Just when everyone thought that Xiao Zheng was going to severely injure Mike and kill him, Xiao Zheng suddenly stopped. Even General Hill informed the logistics personnel to prepare a stretcher to prevent any accidents from happening —
It wasn't General Hill's wish, but that Xiao Zheng couldn't be judged by common sense at all. Moreover, this duel was proposed by Mike. At most, Xiao Zheng would accept the challenge. Even if Mike was beaten to the point that he couldn't take care of himself, no one would find fault with Xiao Zheng.
What was this called?
The evils brought upon themselves were the hardest to bear!
However, Xiao Zheng's next move shocked everyone.
Because his next move wasn't to attack Mike, who was waiting for his death. Instead, he shook his arm, pulled, and pulled.
With a click, Mike's dislocated wrist was reconnected.
After a short moment of pain, Mike, who was sweating profusely, looked at Xiao Zheng in disbelief. "You —"
"I was just playing."
Xiao Zheng smiled and said with a determined gaze, "You're the leader of the anti-terrorist operation. If you fall, how can we fight this battle? "
Hearing this, Mike couldn't describe how he felt.
Rejoice?
Gratitude?
Shame?
Guilt?
Both —
However, at this moment, the strongest emotion in his heart was admiration!
Admiration for Xiao Zheng, the soldier of Hua Xia!
In front of an absolute powerhouse, Mike lost any mentality of provocation or comparison. There was only admiration and worship!
At first, Mike simply stood from his own point of view and hated Xiao Zheng's actions. But now, he stood from a very objective point of view and analyzed every one of Xiao Zheng's decisions!
Mike asked himself if he was in such an environment, he definitely wouldn't be able to handle it as well as Xiao Zheng. He was neither servile nor overbearing!
Xiao Zheng letting Mike go at the last moment also moved all the US soldiers present.
They knew that Xiao Zheng wasn't afraid of the power of the US military. If he was really afraid, he wouldn't have smashed the door and snatched the bed last night.
The reason why Xiao Zheng let Mike go was that he wasn't an overbearing soldier of Hua Xia!
He had his own bottom line and his own set of principles to treat people and things!
If you bully me, I'll definitely fight back.
But as long as you don't go too far and don't touch my bottom line, I won't go all out against you.
All the soldiers present were in awe of Xiao Zheng's actions!
"Beautiful!" Wei Jiang rubbed his nose and said excitedly. "It's much more useful to put down your fist at this time than to throw a punch."
Jiang Qing deeply agreed.
Confucianism?
Leniency?
You can't even eat because you're being trampled under someone's foot. What's the point of saying all this?
Weak countries have no diplomacy!
Without a strong enough fist, you don't even have the right to speak!
And at this moment, Xiao Zheng let Mike go with the attitude of a victor. He won countless praises. This was the true virtue of being virtuous!
If you can win, but don't fight, that's noble!
If you don't even dare to fight, but you clamor about Confucianism and world peace — that's a coward!
That's the embodiment of incompetence!
What Xiao Zheng displayed at this moment, wasn't that the bearing and demeanor that a powerhouse should have?
I can destroy you in an instant. But I won't do that. Because I have a benevolent heart.
The benevolent are invincible!
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