Chapter 3017
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Lieutenant Colonel Shaluk combined Western fighting skills with Muay Thai moves. Every move was extremely fierce. His fists even hit Xia Jinyuan's neck viciously.
If the neck was hit by a fist, the victim would cough and have difficulty breathing. If the force was too strong, the victim's cervical vertebrae would be dislocated and fractured, which would be life-threatening.
He did it on purpose.
Xia Jinyuan and Shaluk fought for one round, and he could see the opponent's malice.
As the king of all soldiers, Xia Jinyuan was naturally not weak in fighting skills.
Facing Shaluk's malicious moves, he dealt with them calmly without feeling embarrassed.
The Estonian cameraman following them naturally aimed the camera at the captains of the two teams so that the generals of the observation group could see the exciting fight through his lens.
Shaluk punched Xia Jinyuan's neck twice. The generals of the observation group naturally saw his malice, but no one stopped him.
It was a contest, and it depended on the individual's strength.
After three rounds, Shaluk didn't gain any advantage. His calves, legs, and chest were all hit by Xia Jinyuan's long legs and fists. The force was so strong that his chest hurt and he couldn't breathe.
"I've always wanted to experience the elegance of the Chinese soldiers. Captain of the Chinese team, I hope you won't disappoint me." Rubbing his chest, Shaluk's attacks became more vicious.
The rules of the fighting course were: Lock the opponent's legs, remove the armband on the opponent's arm, and hold the opponent down so that he can't move for at least ten seconds.
Xia Jinyuan also began to attack, but it wasn't the kind of attack that "killed" the opponent immediately. Instead, it was an attack that dragged out the fight a little longer.
He was the captain of the Snowfield Brigade, one of the best in the special forces, and one of the few top special forces who had completed nearly 40 cruel and merciless special training courses. In the face of Shaluk's insidious attacks, he was calm in his heart, but his hands and legs were merciless. He fought as he should.
Modesty and courtesy were virtues, but if someone bullied you, and you happened to have enough strength to fight back, then you must not be merciful … This was what his little fox once said.
It made sense!
After the competition, he had to tell his comrades.
The SFS Border Defense only had six people, while the Chinese side had eight. In a one-on-one battle, there were still two people left. One of them was Ye Chien, and the other was Li Jinnian.
Li Jinnian had Xia Jinyuan on the field. If he went on the field as well, his strength would be exposed.
As for Ye Chien, the observation team saw that other than her sniping skills, she was mediocre in all other aspects, so they did not participate.
She was a good fighter, and when she fought, she would forget herself. Therefore, she stood to the side and did not make a move. She chose to watch.
Probably because the observation distance was too close, one of the SFS soldiers who had been kicked to the ground by a G3 soldier was afraid that his armband would be torn off. In a moment of desperation, he rolled a few times, and in the blink of an eye, he was only three meters away from Ye Chien.
Ye Chien saw this dark-skinned, well-featured soldier sneak up on her.
…
It was a matter of whether to fight or not. They were all asking for trouble. Ye Chien felt that if she didn't make a move, she would be letting down the opponent's ferocity.
She twisted her toes on the ground and moved her limbs. Just as her opponent was about to punch her, Ye Jian let out a low grunt. Taking advantage of the fact that the cameraman's lens wasn't aimed at her, Ye Jian quickly swept her long and straight leg across …
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