"What?"
Seeing this, Lu Jun turned to Xiao Zheng and asked, "Didn't you say his strength was more terrifying? Why did he dodge Cao Yong's attack at the beginning? What is he trying to do? "
"Didn't you see it?" Xiao Zheng's eyes flashed.
"See what?" Lu Jun asked.
"He wanted to save Cao Yong some face," Xiao Zheng said slowly.
"You call that saving face?" Lu Jun was puzzled.
"Yes," Xiao Zheng nodded and said word by word. "If he didn't, Cao Yong would have been knocked down in the first round."
Lu Jun shivered and curled his lips. "This guy looks powerful, but he shouldn't be so cruel, right?"
"Look at Guo Zhendong's posture when he dodged." Xiao Zheng pointed at Guo Zhendong in the arena.
"What's wrong?" Lu Jun asked.
"If I'm not wrong, he is saving face at the request of his superior. That's not what he meant, "Xiao Zheng said slowly. "So, even if he dodged, he looked reluctant and aggressive."
The Army could understand this.
He wanted to save face. He was afraid that the White City Military would lose too badly. Anyway, there was no suspense in this battle, and it would be meaningless to end it as soon as it started. He might as well save face and prolong the battle.
"If he really wanted to save face, he could totally throw the match in the duel. Why did he avoid the fight at the beginning? "Lu Jun squinted and said. "It seems that he is not only unwilling to save face, but also wants to humiliate Cao Yong."
Xiao Zheng looked up and said with a smile, "You are worth teaching."
Whoosh!
Cao Yong swung out another iron fist, and this punch was aimed directly at Guo Zhendong's lower back. If he hit Guo Zhendong, he would smash Guo Zhendong off the arena.
However, just as everyone below the arena was feeling baffled and dissatisfied, Guo Zhendong was unexpectedly hit!
Bang!
Cao Yong's fist hit Guo Zhendong's lower back. He thought he would be knocked off the arena, but he stood still. It was as if that punch had not landed on his body. His expression did not change.
Just as the audience's hearts skipped a beat, Guo Zhendong finally moved.
He stretched out his left arm and grabbed Cao Yong's right arm with his eagle-like fingers. Then, with a sudden flip, it actually flipped Cao Yong's body 360 degrees and heavily smashed him onto the ground!
Then, Guo Zhendong took two steps back and calmly waited for Cao Yong to stand up.
"Hu!"
Cao Yong, who had fallen quite heavily, stood up with fine beads of sweat seeping out of his forehead. The look in his eyes became more and more ferocious. It seemed that the fall had angered him. After a low growl, he raised his knee and struck Guo Zhendong's chest with the hardest part of his body.
If this collision hit, Guo Zhendong's sternum would definitely crack!
The audience stared at the scene on the stage in disbelief. They didn't know if Guo Zhendong would continue to dodge or when. Guo Zhendong suddenly raised his right arm. Then, the muscles on his back bulged like steel bars, as if they were about to tear the tight elastic vest apart. It was extremely terrifying!
Swoosh!
Guo Zhendong punched out with extreme speed, fiercely hitting Cao Yong's knee, who was in the air. It was the hardest part of his body, the weapon he wanted to use to attack Guo Zhendong!
Bang!
A solid punch, a punch without any fancy moves.
After the punch, Cao Yong's body suddenly stagnated, from straight to curled up, and then dived back. Obviously, his knee had suffered a heavy blow and was in severe pain.
However, Cao Yong's body was still in the air. Guo Zhendong, who had punched out, punched out again. It was the same right arm, the same right fist, and the same — it was so fast that only a shadow of the fist could be seen. The fist that seemed to contain infinite power hit Cao Yong's chin.
Crack!
His lower jaw dislocated, Cao Yong spat out a pool of blood and two teeth. His whole body also flew out of the red line of the ring under the infinite power of the iron fist and fell heavily onto the ground.
In an instant, everyone gasped in shock. Then, there was absolute silence.
It was over?
Guo Zhendong, who had dodged for nearly half a minute, ended the battle in an instant as soon as he made his move?
Wasn't it too fast?
Wasn't it too satisfying?
Wasn't it too — brutal?
After a short silence, the audience burst into enthusiastic applause and cheers. The major general was the first to stand up and applaud, giving a warm welcome to the super soldier king who was about to become his subordinate.
This was the soldier he wanted!
This was the soldier he was proud of!
With him, wouldn't he be able to do whatever he wanted in the military in the future? With him, who would dare to look down on his troops?
The major general believed that with such an all-around super soldier king, even the combat ability of the special forces under his command could be improved by at least two levels.
What was a treasure?
This was like picking up a treasure!
"Haha. As expected of the strongest soldier king of the new century! You really live up to your reputation! "The garrison commander said to the major general with a smile. "General Zhou, congratulations."
General Zhou smiled happily and said, "We're all soldiers of the country. Why should we separate ourselves?"
The garrison commander smiled and thought to himself, "Screw the country's soldiers! If we don't separate ourselves, why would we poach from the 10,000-years-old army? "
Just as Lu Jun said, after the duel, some were happy while others were sad. Some people applauded excitedly, happy that they had picked up a treasure. Others, especially the 10,000-years-old army representatives, looked sorrowful and regretful for losing such a super soldier king.
Cao Yong, who had been knocked off the ring, was quickly carried out of the training center and sent to the emergency room. No one cared about his feelings. In this regard, the military was no different from ordinary society. They would only see the winners. And the losers could only bear the pain of failure in silence.
Lu Jun watched as Guo Zhendong used only two punches to defeat the strong and powerful Cao Yong, who was known as the Southern Martial Arts Champion. He couldn't help but exclaim, "Damn, this kid is too fierce. Just like you said, when it ends depends entirely on his mood. "
Xiao Zheng lit a cigarette and took a deep puff. "Don't you think he's the second Yan Shang?"
Hearing Xiao Zheng's words, Lu Jun's body trembled. He turned to ask Xiao Zheng, "What do you mean?"
"He's too ruthless." Xiao Zheng pursed his lips. "Not only did he win, but he also humiliated his opponent. The punch he used on Cao Yong's chin could've landed on his chest, abdomen, or shoulder. But he didn't. Instead, he hit Cao Yong's chin. He humiliated him. "
"Sigh, experts are always proud and arrogant. It's not a big deal. "Lu Jun waved his hand. "Don't let your imagination run wild, kid. Guo Zhendong's fists are strong enough to kill a bull. If he really punched you twice, you'd be spitting bile out of your mouth."
Xiao Zheng put out his cigarette and puffed out a mouthful of smoke. "Didn't you encourage me to go up and play with him?"
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