The venue for the competition was in the Beijing Military Region. Early in the morning, Qin Shaojie, as the team leader, led ten team members and Wang Shumiao to an indoor training ground. At this time, there were many people standing inside. Looking around,
Team members from the other three countries have all arrived, each taking a corner and discussing tactics.
Soon, the results of the team battle draw came out, with China vs. Russia and the United States vs. Korea.
Needless to say, China is very good at team combat. Less than ten minutes after entering the simulation venue, they returned triumphantly against the Russian flag, and the United States quickly ended the battle.
Then, China began to compete for the championship with the United States. This time, it took a lot of effort and took half an hour to win the championship at the expense of three team members.
Then, after Xu Hui came on stage and spoke some words, he arranged for the team members from various countries to rest and eat.
The team battle is not the highlight, but the individual battle in the afternoon is the top priority. This is the best way to test the combat effectiveness of each team member.
Time passed quickly. At two o'clock in the afternoon, Qin Shaojie led the Chinese team to the city's training ground on time.
The training ground at this time has changed a lot from what it was in the morning. In the morning, there was no one else except the players and officers from each country. But now, the surrounding stands are full of people, and a long platform has been erected in the middle of the field.
A large arena each ten meters wide.
The audience on the stage were basically all soldiers from the Jinghua Military Region. They were all excited to be able to watch the game. They wished they could come up and fight. However, they also knew that compared with these special forces, there was still a big gap between them.
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"Here." Qin Shaojie was still looking for Xu Hui when he saw Xu Xiyang jumping and waving to him, shouting.
After leading the team members over, Qin Shaojie discovered that almost all of the people in their row were officials. The eldest was Xu Hui. There were two other major generals below, and there were also quite a few senior colonels.
"Aren't you going to work?" Qin Shaojie asked after saying hello to Xu Hui and looking at Xu Xiyang.
"No, I came to see you fight." Xu Xiyang said with a smile.
"I won't fight." Qin Shaojie smiled bitterly and pointed at the members of the special team. "I am the leader, and they are the ones who go up to fight."
"They should really hold a competition between instructors." Xu Xiyang said angrily.
"Haha, Xiao Qin, how are these little guys?" Xu Hui looked at his daughter and said to Qin Shaojie with a smile.
"If nothing happens, winning the championship will be no problem."
"Okay, okay." Xu Hui nodded repeatedly.
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"Good afternoon to all leaders and foreign friends..." After a while, the host's voice came from the stage, announcing that the competition was about to begin.
First, the host chattered nonsense for more than ten minutes, then introduced the rules of the competition, and then invited Xu Hui to speak.
Half an hour passed, and when Qin Shaojie almost fell asleep while waiting, the results of the draw came out. China's first opponent was the United States.
The rules of the competition are also very simple. Each country sends five players to the field to compete one-on-one. They can challenge continuously. A best-of-three game system is adopted. Whichever team wins three games first will win.
"Everyone has it." Wang Shumiao looked at the five players selected to participate in the competition and began the pre-war mobilization. "Li Xiaojun, Zhang Tie, Ma Ming, Li Yue, and Chen Dehui, are you confident of winning?"
"Yes." The nameless team member shouted loudly.
"I can't hear you, what are you talking about?" Wang Shumiao shouted even louder, not even the noise could cover up his loud voice.
"Report to the instructor, we are confident." The unknown team member shouted again, the sound was deafening and could be heard even standing outside the gate.
"Very good." Wang Shumiao nodded with satisfaction and said, "If you win the championship, I will give you extra meals tomorrow at the standard of two hundred yuan per person."
"Instructor Wang is mighty, Instructor Wang is domineering." The five team members cheered when they heard that a meal was worth two hundred yuan per person.
"Now, the individual battles of this Special Forces Competition are about to begin." The host stood on the ring and said excitedly with a microphone. "Now, we invite Chen Dehui from China and Louis from the United States to explain to us
Let’s start the game.”
There was a moment of silence at first, and then a burst of warm applause erupted from the stands.
Chen Dehui, 24 years old, is the captain of the special forces team of the Beijing Military Region. He is good at jungle warfare and fighting. Qin Shaojie looked at the team members standing on the ring and a series of information came to his mind.
I took another look at the screen temporarily hung on the other side of the ring, and the name of the first American player appeared on it, Louis.
Louis is only 1.85 meters tall, but for Chen Dehui, who is only 1.7 meters tall, he already looks very tall. His lower body is wearing a camouflage combat uniform of the US military, but his upper body is smooth, with high bulges of muscles and tattoos on his arms.
He had a tattoo as big as his palm. Qin Shaojie looked at it for a long time, but he couldn’t see clearly what the tattoo was.
"Oh my God, why did you send a malnourished person up here?" Louis said in pretended surprise as he looked at the slightly thin Chen Dehui.
But Chen Dehui didn't even look at him. He took off his outer clothes, revealing the green vest underneath, and concentrated on warming up. His muscles were no weaker than Lewis's, and his skin was shiny and black, making him look particularly explosive.
A "ding" bell sounded, announcing the start of the game.
The two of them did not go up to fight each other after the bell rang. Instead, they adopted a defensive posture, approached each other bit by bit, and then started testing. Just waiting for the other party to show their flaws, they struck one after another.
Conquer the enemy.
In less than a minute, Louis seemed to have no patience and hit Chen Dehui with a straight punch in the face. Chen Dehui quickly stepped aside to get out of the way of Louis' punch. At the same time, he raised his right leg and whipped Louis' chest with a sideways whip.
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Although Louis was tall, his reaction was extremely sensitive. He quickly retracted his fist and hit Chen Dehui's right leg with his elbow.
However, Chen Dehui was one step faster than Louis. Before Louis could hit him, his leg had already kicked Louis in the chest.
"Kick, kick, kick." Louis was kicked back three steps, and his eyes looked at Chen Dehui with a hint of anger.
He glared at him, and Chen Dehui took advantage of the situation, jumped up high, and kicked Louis in the head. Louis did not dare to be careless and quickly retracted his arms to protect his face.
There was a "bang" sound on the ground. After Chen Dehui jumped up, he let himself fall down. He did not kick him over. Instead, while Louis was protecting his face, he ducked behind him and then made a move with his hand.
The claws were clasped on Louis' shoulders, and then kicked to the crook of Louis' legs.
There was another "bang" sound.
Caught off guard, Louis fell to his knees heavily. Before he could break free from Chen Dehui's grasping hand, he felt a pain in his neck, and then little stars began to appear in his eyes, and he fainted with a bang.
At the same time, a burst of thunderous applause broke out from the audience.