General Zhou flew into a rage again!
He couldn't tolerate Xiao Zheng challenging Guo Zhendong's authority. Even more so, he couldn't accept a mere soldier who had been dismissed from the 38th Division challenging his darling. All of this was an insult to General Zhou!
When he decided to end this farce with his military prestige, Guo Zhendong gently pulled General Zhou's arm.
"What?" General Zhou's pupils suddenly contracted.
"He is my opponent," Guo Zhendong said concisely.
He, Xiao Zheng, is Guo Zhendong's opponent, a real opponent!
No one can replace him except me!
"You don't have to be angry because of someone who doesn't know how to appreciate favors," General Zhou pursed his lips. "I'll clean up the mess for you."
Guo Zhendong shook his head slightly with a stern look in his eyes. "I'll deal with my opponent myself."
He wouldn't allow anyone to help him, and no one could help him remove the obstacle buried deep in his heart.
He wanted to tell everyone that Xiao Zheng was a thing of the past. He wanted to tell General Jiang that only he, Guo Zhendong, was a soldier worthy of his pride.
Not him, Xiao Zheng!
Seeing that Guo Zhendong had made up his mind, General Zhou reluctantly nodded and said in a low voice, "Don't show mercy. I'm here. "
Guo Zhendong nodded slightly with a cold look in his eyes.
He had listened to General Zhou's suggestion to save some face for the White City Military when he fought Cao Yong. But this time, he wouldn't save face for Xiao Zheng. He would humiliate him in front of the old commander and cripple him!
The Battle of Gods Investiture?
This was the real Battle of Gods Investiture!
"It's useless to say more," Guo Zhendong said coldly as he walked slowly to Xiao Zheng. "You've done so much just to challenge me, right?"
Xiao Zheng said calmly, "Challenge? You've got it wrong. "
Guo Zhendong frowned. "What?"
"I'm teaching you how to be a soldier," Xiao Zheng said word by word.
"Very good," Guo Zhendong said coldly, releasing his aura. "I hope you won't disappoint me."
General Zhou walked off the ring. Some audience members who couldn't sit still and stood up sat back in their chairs. When no one was paying attention, Lu Jun sneakily sat next to Jiang Qing. He sighed in fear, "This kid is really arrogant. It's fine if we win, but if we lose, not only will we bring shame to the Long Formation, but we will also be unable to raise our heads in public. "
"Then why didn't you stop him?" Jiang Qing frowned.
She never expected that Xiao Zheng would dare to challenge Guo Zhendong. After all, Guo Zhendong was the number one expert in the army. It was a terrifying existence that did not even care about the Long Formation. No matter how proud Jiang Qing was, he would never look down on Guo Zhendong in this aspect.
"Stop him?" Lu Jun didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "Aren't you overestimating me? Do you think I can stop him if he wants to do something? "
Jiang Qing pursed her lips and said, "He shouldn't have gone up." After a pause, she continued. "It doesn't matter if he wins or loses."
"That's what he said when I urged him to go up." Lu Jun smiled bitterly.
Jiang Qing glared at Lu Jun, who came up with a bad idea. "Then why did he go up?"
Lu Jun pouted. "Yes. The old commander was bullied, and he wants revenge. "
Jiang Qing frowned deeply, but then slowly relaxed. "No wonder General Jiang loves him so much."
"It's more than that." Lu Jun clicked his tongue. "When he was in the army, the old commander gave him special treatment every now and then. We tried our best to get our own cigarettes. But for him, the old commander just gave him special cigarettes. Everything that happened was always on us, and he couldn't bear to punish him even once. Those who didn't know better would think that he was his own son. "
Jiang Qing was slightly stunned, then she sighed softly. "No wonder he wants to go up."
"It's fine if he goes up. As long as he doesn't lose too badly. "Lu Jun lit a cigarette and sighed. "He's representing the face of us veterans here. If he loses, he'll have to take a detour whenever he sees a new recruit. "
Jiang Qing didn't say anything, but he was also on tenterhooks.
Yes. Xiao Zheng's skills were indeed good. But Guo Zhendong was the top fighter in the army. He was recognized as a top-notch fighter. In the New Era, he was the first fighter to be recognized by the entire army. Xiao Zheng was a veteran who had retired from the army for six years. Could he compete with a fierce person who was at the peak of his power?
Perhaps it was as Lu Jun had said, don't lose too badly, even if you want to save face. If he was killed by Guo Zhendong like Cao Yong. Then how could these people from the 10,000-years-old army in the audience stand raise their heads?
The 300 people below the stage all looked at the two people in the arena.
One was an unknown Xiao Zheng, who only the 10,000-years-old soldiers knew about. The other was recognized as the top fighter in the army. In terms of popularity, even Cao Yong couldn't catch up to Xiao Zheng. Was there really anything to see in this fight? Or would he be killed like Cao Yong?
It could be seen that Guo Zhendong and Cao Yong were still holding back in their battle. They did not directly kill each other. But at this moment, everyone knew that Guo Zhendong wouldn't go easy on Xiao Zheng. He would destroy Xiao Zheng at all costs. First, it was for glory. Second, it was to get rid of the obstacles that had been building up in his heart for years.
The dojo gradually quieted down. Not a single sound could be heard. In the arena, Xiao Zheng threw away his suit jacket, revealing a clean, snow-white shirt. As soon as the world's top brand shirt was revealed, the knowledgeable audience below the stage sighed softly.
How were they going to fight this fight?
One was the top fighter in the army at his peak, while the other was a pampered elite in a custom-made suit and world-famous shirt. Even the leather shoes on his feet were polished until they shone.
It was as if the audience could foresee the outcome of this fight. Xiao Zheng would lose!
Whoosh.
Suck.
Guo Zhendong's steel-like muscles bulged in a breath, like pieces of steel embedded in his skin, full of explosive power. His angular face was also filled with a murderous aura. It was incomparable to the fight with Cao Yong.
He didn't know how powerful Xiao Zheng was now. But even if Xiao Zheng was weaker than Cao Yong, Guo Zhendong would definitely attack with 100% of his fighting strength. He didn't want to win this fight, but to break the knot, break the knot in his heart!
Whoosh!
Guo Zhendong's right leg suddenly bent, and in the next instant, his figure suddenly scurried forward, and a few cracks actually appeared on the arena floor beneath his feet. His body leaned forward like a cheetah.
Guo Zhendong's punch could also send Cao Yong, who had raised his knee to knock, flying. At this moment, how terrifying would his punch be with the force of his whole body?
Not to mention Jiang Qing and Lu Jun, even General Jiang, who had personally trained Xiao Zheng, was deeply worried!
Because General Jiang knew better than anyone that all along Guo Zhendong's path, not a single opponent had been able to resist his iron fists that carried tremendous force!
And all the glory he had, was all because of this pair of iron fists!
In this fight, he would either die or be injured!
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