Beiting Special Forces Indoor Fighting Room, 10:30 am.

This place was surrounded by soldiers from three teams on three levels, inside and outside. It was like watching a boxing match. Everyone opened their eyes and geared up, as if they were the ones about to be beaten!

Because they occupied a favorable terrain, a group of soldiers had spontaneously formed a human wall. The two people standing in the center with their hands clasped behind their backs were both well-known colonels in the current army, and their force value was extremely high.

Situ Qinglang has a big head, why is he being watched like a monkey?

Why did you accept this man's on-the-spot competition?

He was not worried that he would lose. Meng Feng had always been a person whose brute strength had the upper hand but his skills had the upper hand. The reason why he wanted to compete with him at this time was simply because he wanted to use his physical strength to give him the upper hand.

Meng Feng still wore a tight-fitting camouflage vest, showing off his strong arm muscles. His muscles were very strong and massive. The muscles on his chest, back and abdomen were also clearly defined under the fabric, which was very eye-catching.

Situ Qinglang was wearing a camouflage T-shirt, which made him well-proportioned and slender. His muscles were in strips, stretching his entire body. Although he didn't look as strong as Meng Feng, he looked like a cheetah.

Go up and take advantage of agility.

The soldiers couldn't help but whisper and started a bet with their military pay: "Hey, hey, who do you think will win?"

Soldier A: "Of course he's the first captain. No one in our entire special forces can beat him. It's not like you haven't seen this before!"

Soldier B: "That's not necessarily true. The first captain is certainly powerful, but do you think Scar is a vegetarian? His expression looks vicious and murderous. For 10 yuan, I bet he will win."

Soldier C: "You know what, this Scar is Colonel Meng, the eldest son of the leader of Meng City! I tell you he is very fierce. I heard that he once knocked out a cow with one palm during peacekeeping.

,100 yuan, I bet on Colonel Meng!"

Soldier D: "Tsk, how about our captain? Don't let anyone slap you unconscious when the time comes. We've already been unhappy with those brats in Lanchuan!"

The sound of discussion penetrated into the ears of the two people like mosquitoes and flies. It seemed that the majority of people were not optimistic about Qing Lang. He was not angry or anxious, his expression was calm and relaxed, and he was not disturbed by the outside world.

At this time, only Gao Lian and Qin Lu were sweating. In fact, they were not 100% sure that the captain would win. What they were worried about was that due to the unknown dispute between the two, this time they would not be able to win.

The sparring turned into a vicious brawl.

Situ Qinglang accepted everyone's admiration or suspicion as a matter of course, remained calm in the face of danger, and had an extraordinary demeanor.

Meng Feng raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Qinglang, we finally have a chance to compete again."

"Yeah, I hope you won't lose like you did a few years ago." He stretched out his hand, "The technical discussion is over."

"That's natural. As long as it's done, I won't leave a scar on my face like you."

When Situ Qinglang heard this, he glared at him with an unnatural expression: "You asked for it!"

The fighting match between Situ Qinglang and Meng Feng started without warning!

The soldiers guarding the human wall in the first row suddenly felt a strong wind blowing in front of them. Situ Qinglang made the first move and punched Meng Feng directly in the chest.

There was a roar, and almost a whirlwind was wrapped around the heavy punch. Meng Feng's eyes darkened, he stretched out his left arm to block, and took half a step with his right leg to split his center of gravity, intending to use his strength to block the punch.
Chapter completed!