The tiger shape is like a fierce tiger attacking an animal, capable of defeating the straight and horizontal.
The shape of a crane is like flying in the air and striking water, capable of hitting a strong one with a weak one.
After his fight with Zheng Yucheng, Wang Dong had specially investigated the information about the tiger-crane double form. In addition, he had known Zheng Yuxuan for several months. From his usual actions, Wang Dong had already guessed that he should have already mastered it.
The crane-shaped boxing.
At this time, the battle that had ended in the ring confirmed that his guess was absolutely correct.
"It depends on how you choose."
After asking and knowing that neither of them needed to rest, Deng Yingying directly announced the start of the final.
Walking onto the ring, Wang Dong looked at Zheng Yuxuan with a half-smile on his face, but in his heart he was waiting for Zheng Yuxuan's choice.
"Brother Wang, I never thought that my words that day would come true, and we would actually meet in this final."
But he had no idea of ​​taking action immediately. With a smile, Zheng Yuxuan said: "Let's fight. I hope that after today, I will have the opportunity to drink with Brother Wang."
Once again, Zheng Yuxuan's words revealed the meaning of reconciliation and even friendship.
Judging from Wang Dong's performance in this competition, not to mention Zheng Yuxuan, even the Zheng family together may not be able to stop his rise.
It has never been Zheng Yuxuan's habit to be at odds with such people. What's more, the conflict between them is just a trivial matter... He was injured in the annual competition, even if his hands were broken, it was just...
Just two or three months of rest.
It’s not worth it! It’s even more pointless!
"It's easy to say. I also hope to have such an opportunity."
Wang Dong smiled. No matter what he thought in his heart, in front of everyone, he would not make people completely unable to step down.
As for what will happen in the future...
If the other party is sincere, then everyone should deal with it as they should. But if the other party has other intentions... His usual style is to write it down first, and then slowly settle it when the time comes.
To put it mildly, he is called planning and then acting. He is not sure, does not know how to take action, and rarely falls out with others in person.
To put it more harshly...he is called "Yin". People have one thing in front of them, but what they say in their hearts may not be that way.
"Brother Wang is really happy, huh? Shall we start now?"
Seeing that Wang Dong responded directly for the first time, Zheng Yuxuan laughed loudly, and then finally got to the point and asked: "Shall we choose weapons?"
"Sure enough, it's here! If you put it that way, his Wind-Breaking Knife should indeed have reached three times the speed of sound."
The expression on his face remained unchanged, but Wang Dong smiled slightly in his heart, as if thinking deeply, he nodded: "Brother Zheng is interested, then weapons."
In front of the virtual light screen, watching someone throw two combat knives under the ring, the smile on Wen's Si-dimensional face became deeper and deeper: "Whether my guess is correct or not depends on his performance this time."
It depends on performance, but after nearly forty years of getting along with Wen Siwei, Gong Zhenghua still couldn't tell. He had basically confirmed it completely.
Frowning slightly and pondering, Gong Zhenghua said: "You mean, the knife in front of this kid was to tempt Zheng Yuxuan to choose a weapon for a test?
Did he feel in advance that a fist and kick competition might not be a sure thing, so he acted like this?
Based on the level of his earlier kick, there should be a big gap between Zheng Yuxuan and him?"
"The level difference is very big, but the real skills..."
Wen Siwei finally stopped trying to be pretentious and said with a smile: "Don't forget, after all, this kid has only been in the army for a little more than a year. Before that, he was still a high school student. No matter how talented he is, he has to catch up with him in terms of skills.
The others in the brigadier area will have to hone their skills for at least a while.
However, this kid has always had a good grasp of his own knowledge. Maybe in a fist and kick competition, even against Zheng Yuxuan's tiger and crane, he has a good chance of winning, but when it comes to using a sword, he will undoubtedly be more confident.
"….
The speed of a combat knife is much faster than that of fists and feet. When the speed reaches a certain level, the skill will even be weakened to the point where it can be ignored.
From Wen Siwei's point of view, the reason why Wang Dong's previous sword was so invisible was that he was trying to lure Zheng Yuxuan to choose weapons for a test, and then use his strongest point to win the battle without any surprises.
This is why Wen Siwei is extremely satisfied.
A Wang Dong who can not only use brute force, but also knows how to manipulate, and can see himself clearly is what he really likes.
In three or four years, even if he bites the bullet and works hard to save his old face, he might be able to survive for another four or five years. By then, he should be able to train a capable general for the military region and Gong Zhenghua.
He has been in the army for more than a year and was a high school student before... After pondering, Gong Zhenghua stopped talking. The reason why he did not think of this aspect was precisely because he did not understand Wang Dong's origins.
Like his father Gong Yao, although Gong Yao is named the commander of the Zhenjiang Military Region, he leaves basic affairs to Chief of Staff Zhao Jiang and several other military bosses.
Similarly, although he holds the rank of senior colonel, Gong Zhenghua does not perform any practical duties in the military. Even the General Society is forced on him. He only focuses on strength and achieving the throne.
However, it is precisely because they, father and son, do not care about personal power at all, and have no pursuit of material desires, unlike some family members in the past, that the military bosses headed by Zhao Jiang are willing to invest in
Under their command, Wen Siwei was one of them.
However, it was because he seldom interfered with military affairs and even handed over the responsibility of the general society to trustworthy people. Gong Zhenghua had heard of Wang Dong's name, but he basically had no understanding of him.
.
Just when Gong Zhenghua became serious, the arena officially started.
As soon as they got the sword and got used to it, Wang Dong and Zheng Yuxuan nodded to each other.
The next moment, both of them looked solemn at the same time.
Although it was true as Wen Siwei had speculated, Wang Dong felt that he was far more confident in weapons competition than fists and kicks, but facing the third sonic sword, he absolutely did not dare to be distracted at all.
Staring at Zheng Yuxuan's hands, Wang Dong was extremely focused and cautious, no less cautious than when he was designing the two-headed eagle.
With the same mentality as him, Zheng Yuxuan also stared at Wang Dong's hands, and at the same time, he took the lead in moving.
Crane shape, crane steps.
Light and elegant, Zheng Yuxuan, who moves a little bit at a moment's notice, has broad shoulders, a thin waist, and long legs, actually gives onlookers a sense of aura like a crane touching water.
"Every step can produce several changes, making it extremely difficult to guard against all possibilities. Zheng Yuxuan's achievements in this combat skill are more than ten times better than his younger brother's."
Slightly, Wang Dong's eyes were attracted by his footsteps and moved downwards.
The next moment, sensing an opportunity, he was like a crane pecking at food, with one foot a little, extremely nimble, but extremely fast, as if he was about to move to the left, but Zheng Yuxuan pounced directly on Wang Dong.
He tightened his hands and used all his strength with Mang Niu Jin. He retracted his sword and then thundered out.
"coming!"
Seemingly looking towards the ground, Wang Dong's attention did not relax at all. When he noticed that Zheng Yuxuan was indeed coming towards him, his eyes suddenly opened.
The power of the pseudo-spiritual spirit has long been accumulated, and the innate innocence has long been activated. With the glance of this all-god, his eyes had some faint connection with the Yuanshen chamber located in the middle of the brain.
"5 meters, 4.9 meters, 4.8 meters..."
"It's not that Zheng Yuxuan's speed is slowing down, but my reflexes, especially my eyesight, have been strengthened at least five times."
"The top is connected to the eyes, and the bottom is connected to the heart. It turns out that the mysterious power of this soul room can still have such a function."….
"Very good, there is no such thing in Bai Haiqiong's memory."
"This should be the transformation that occurred under the influence of the power of the soul after the combination of physical strengthening skills and health-preserving skills. My physical fitness surpassed him by countless times, and my reaction speed also exceeded him by so much."
At this moment, Wang Dong's thoughts flashed extremely fast, and in his eyes at this time, Zheng Yuxuan's speed was close to 90ms, but it was just like a normal person walking. As Zheng Yuxuan walked these few meters, he would move at any time.
At any moment, you can take action before he takes action.
"What a piercing look!"
This was the feeling of Zheng Yuxuan who had already rushed towards him. Wang Dong's eyes at this moment actually seemed like light shot out from inside, piercing directly into his eyes.
He had vaguely sensed something was wrong in his heart, but the man had already rushed over, there was only two or three meters between them, and his strength had been fully activated. Even if he wanted to retreat, it was too late.
Putting aside his hesitation, his mind became firm again, and Zheng Yuxuan's sword came out.
However, the next moment he slashed out, with his equally focused attention, he vaguely sensed that at the moment before he took action, a knife seemed to have been shot out first, and the speed and momentum of the knife
…
"Did he keep the previous ones? Is this sword his true strength?"
It was definitely more than three times the speed of sound, and the momentum of this sword was just like Wang Dong's earlier kick, which made him feel helpless to fight. Otherwise, he would not give up the tiger-crane double form that he had practiced hard for nearly twenty years.
, and turned to decide the outcome with weapons.
Immediately, I couldn't adjust or react.
In the eyes of everyone, Wang Dong's side of his body narrowly missed Zheng Yuxuan's sword. At the same time, his sword hit Zheng Yuxuan's chest directly. Even if it was a rubber sword, it was so fast.
The next move knocked Zheng Yuxuan flying several meters.
Even though he was wearing a bulletproof vest, and even though his physical fitness was extremely amazing, people around him seemed to hear a faint creaking sound, and they didn't know whether Zheng Yuxuan's chest ribs could withstand it.
"Psychic power? No! No!"
Originally, Rong Luo was no longer interested in the previous attack, but at the moment when Wang Dong's eyes suddenly "lit up", his eyes couldn't help but light up. With his innate superhuman mental power, he vaguely noticed that Wang Dong's eyes were "lighting up".
The state he was in just now seemed very unusual.
"First he has mastered the power of the mind, and then he has such spiritual power. This person is quite interesting."
He glanced at Wang Dong a few more times, and lingered on the back of the goddess in his heart. Seeing that the last scene was about to end, and it would almost be next month before she could come again, silently, Rong Luo's
The figure disappeared again consciously.
"Uncle Wen, if Commander Xue and Commander Chen want to go back on their word, I will support you."
At this time, on the other side, after looking cautiously, Gong Zhenghua finally said what Wen Siwei had always wanted to hear.
Although they suffered a lot of "losses", if those people still regretted it after they had clearly made a "cheap", only the Gong family and his son could stop them. This was the result of Wen Siwei's personal visit here.
The origin of deadlift and Gong Zhenghua watching the competition together.
"Hey, Zhenghua, you still know me, Old Wen, best, but don't blame me for being too old. You are already the oldest, and it's time to continue the family lineage of the old Gong family. It's enough that Brother Gong only has you as his son, but you can't do anything about it."
Don't even ask him about this aspect...
Okay, okay, I won’t say anything, I will disappear by myself, in short, you should keep an eye on this matter.”
Chapter completed!