Chapter two hundred and eighty eighth strike first
Du Feng's cold eyes and what he said made tens of thousands of people in the audience make another noise, and this guy is inevitably too arrogant.
"Is the King of Soldiers amazing? I don't take us seriously!" These people are the top ten in the new martial arts competition. They are usually awesome, but they have never suffered such anger.
After a few people decided to think that Du Feng didn't like to talk big? Then let's go up and give him some color to see what kind of expression he would look like after his defeat.
These nine people, including the newly defeated one, came to the stage together with ten people. Ten people surrounded Du Feng. They had already been trained by the army and were almost no longer immature.
"Very good!" Du Feng smiled, his provocation played a role.
"Go!" The ten people are unwilling to give in to each other on weekdays, but now they are united in the fight against the enemy.
These guys circled around Du Feng like a lantern. Du Feng just smiled and looked at them, which made them even more annoyed. They attacked them in groups and no longer hid anything.
Du Feng admires these guys very much. They must be the future talents of the army. But today, he wants to reduce his anger to them. Only when he understands that there are people, will they know that they should not be content with the status quo, but should work harder to train instead of being content with it.
This may be what the old leader means, the old leader’s good intentions.
With a "bang", a boy was knocked out by Du Feng's flying foot. At the same time, the other two fists had already hit. Du Feng grabbed the wrists with both hands, and only two screams were heard. Du Feng grabbed them and pushed them back and pushed them back. Both of them hit their chests and flew out together. Du Feng's hind legs pressed against a male soldier behind him, and his body turned 180 degrees in the air. He clamped the guy's head with his legs and directly pushed him.
He overturned the ground. Three male soldiers on the right side attacked him without any chance. Du Feng rose into the air. When he was stuck in the air, his right foot swept across their heads. The three of them felt a pain in their faces. The huge pressure was pressing against them and they frequently retreated. The feet became soft and they all fell to the ground. The remaining four people were separated from each other. They could not do anything just now. Ten people were dealing with one, and the space was too small. The four of them were the top four in the martial arts competition, full of energy.
Du Feng remained motionless, smiling on his face, waiting for their attack.
In the blink of an eye, Du Feng cleaned up six people, and his dazzling fist and foot skills were amazing.
The old leader and Chief of Staff Shen looked at each other with smiles on their faces. The old leader said, "Du Feng is much stronger than before, and he is faster!"
"Well! It's obvious that the progress is obvious. Now he should be no worse than Huang Shang's competition." Chief of Staff Shen narrowed his eyes and smiled.
Du Feng's ability to stagnate the air is unparalleled. The moment he jumped high, he was already above everyone else. This is very rare and is an important factor in the fight.
The four male soldiers exchanged silently, and then launched an offensive at the same time. Du Feng remained motionless and secretly lifted his arms while they were hitting. The exposed arms were like complex tree trunks. How much divine power is contained in it, no one can guess.
The figure shaking, jammed a man's neck, and then kicked the man behind him on the cheek, grabbed the guy who was already bound and pushed him hard to the left and hit him. The two collided and fell at the same time. Du Feng seized the opportunity to control the male soldier on the right, and used his hands and feet to knock him over with the male soldier behind him.
This set of actions cannot be described, it is really almost the ultimate, but no matter what, the four of them fell to the ground without hitting him.
In a simple competition, falling to the ground means failure. This is a ruthless rule. Unlike a real on-the-spot duel, there is no ability to resist strikes.
The ten male soldiers no longer had their previous arrogance and stood on the side with their heads hanging down. The audience was already full of excitement. Du Feng let them see what the real soldier king is. Everyone is a soldier, and adding the word "king" behind the soldier is indeed not that simple.
"You are already very good, but you still need to be trained repeatedly. Your boxing skills are the foundation of the training of the army, and you have done it very well. If you want to become stronger, you need to innovate yourself. The strategy against the enemy is not just brute force, you need to use your brain and play on the spot." Du Feng admires these people very much. They have the shadow of his back then. Wasn't he full of passion when he was at his age?
"I hope you can recognize your shortcomings and strive to do your best." Du Feng said sincerely.
Everyone nodded, Du Feng said sincerely, this is a simple lesson, and people with backbone can use this as motivation.
Du Feng asked them to go down and then retreated to the old leader.
"Old leader, they surprised me. They are much better than me at that time!" Du Feng smiled slightly. He was foolish back then and was beaten up by a veteran and had no chance to fight back. The veteran couldn't even rank in the martial arts competition. Now he thought about it, he was really bad at that time.
"Well! If they are willing to work hard, they will sooner or later become powerful players like Zhao Mingjie and Han Cheng." The old leader nodded in agreement, but he would not say that they could reach Du Feng's height. Talents like Du Feng and Huang Shang will have one of them for many years. It is a great blessing for the army to have them at the same time. It's a pity that they did not fight against the enemy on the same front. When Huang Shang swept across thousands of troops, Du Feng was just a useless soldier, while when Du Feng showed his strength, Huang Shang began to be depressed.
How many people want to see the situation where they fight against the enemy together? It would be a very threatening combination.
"Please come to the stage for the first place in the martial arts competition!" The old leader waved to the female soldiers on the right.
A short-haired female soldier walked up, wondering what was wrong with the old leader calling her. She thought to herself, could she want to fight Du Feng? Of course, she knew that she was not Du Feng's opponent and was incomparable.
"You can compete with this golden snake, I want to see her combat effectiveness." The old leader smiled.
Hearing this, the female soldier breathed a sigh of relief. The Golden Snake was just a weak woman. She felt that she should not be at a disadvantage when fighting the Golden Snake. She even couldn't bear to take action when she saw her thin body.
Du Feng shook his head and said to Jinshe: "In such a place, everyone is their own people. No matter whether they win or lose, no matter how they win or lose, they will not make any jokes. Even if you fight with her, you can't take any ruthless moves."
When did the Golden Snake compete with people? The people who fight with her will die except for them. Of course, if she can live well, it means that her opponents are dead.
"Then I'll be ugly." The golden snake smiled charmingly, walked up to hug the female soldier. Before the female soldier could react, the golden snake grabbed her wrist and controlled her, and could not escape her restraints no matter how hard the female soldier resisted. Then the golden snake gently touched the female soldier's face and walked back with a smile.
Chapter completed!