Text Chapter 200 Wang Xiaoyong's majesty!
It was only behind him that there was a whisper.
"Who is this kid? Why did you come here without a military uniform?"
"I don't know, just now Song Lao asked Xiaobai to pick up someone, can't it be this guy?"
"Wait, the guy who succeeded Brother Zhang Meng can't be him, right? What can this little arm and thin leg do?"
"Damn, this guy doesn't have any background, just shoved in, right?"
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Although there was a lot of discussion, but it couldn't affect Wang Xiaoyong, he just frowned, no way, his appearance is too deceptive, who would dare to believe that he is a monster with super combat effectiveness?
He didn't care, he continued to watch the competition on the field, and after a while, he would let these people know his true combat strength.
It's just that he doesn't want to get into trouble, but he wants to provoke him.
A big hand was placed on Wang Xiaoyong's shoulder, and a huge pressure hit, Han Zhen wanted to give Wang Xiaoyong a dismount, let him know who had the final say in this place,
It's just that at this time, Wang Xiaoyong's eyes moved, and he broke out of his control without a trace, looked back at Han Zhen and said, "Who are you?"
Wang Xiaoyong's composure was a little unexpected for him, but he quickly calmed down and said, "I heard that you are here to participate in the military region's big competition?"
Wang Xiaoyong nodded, there was no need for him to hide this matter.
"Heh, do you think you can?Soldier King?Have you ever seen a dead person?little brother?" Han Zhen showed a mocking face, smiled indifferently, and the muscles up and down his body trembled, as if threatening Wang Xiaoyong,
In the eyes of these soldiers, this kind of skin color is a shame, not to mention that Wang Xiaoyong is still so young, in their opinion, Wang Xiaoyong just came in through the back door.
It is simply impossible to convince them.
It's just that Wang Xiaoyong shook his head, knowing that he was being suspected, smiled faintly, and said: "Can I not, it's not up to you to decide, Song Lao let me go, I'll go, you say it doesn't count!"
Wang Xiaoyong looked directly at Han Zhen, his momentum was pressing, and he didn't retreat.
Han Zhen's face couldn't hold back, he just wanted to give Wang Xiaoyong a dismount, but he didn't expect him to be so stubborn, and he wanted to turn his face against himself?! Han Zhen only felt a hot pain on his face, and behind him, Han Zhen's comrades-in-arms were also noisy.
"Han Zhen! It seems that you can't do it, a hairy boy won't bless you, hahahaha!"
"Han Zhen! I just asked you if you were ashamed? You can't cure a child, is it not okay?
"Hahaha! Han Zhen don't coward, him! We support you!"
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There was a coaxing, which made Wang Xiaoyong shake his head helplessly, if it goes on like this, Han Zhen will definitely not be able to help it and cause trouble.
And now, the last thing he wants is to cause trouble, and on such an important occasion, if there is a fight, I am afraid that he will have to be dealt with by military law.
"Boy, do you dare to fight with me!" Han Zhen's eyes widened angrily, staring at Wang Xiaoyong, and rubbing his hands: "Since you can participate in the Battle of the King of Soldiers, your strength must be good, why are you afraid of doing it with me, a little soldier?"
Han Zhen is actually not an ordinary soldier, he is a special soldier, even among the 8 special forces, he is also an outstanding existence, when the Northern Military Region selected the king of soldiers, Han Zhen met Zhang Meng, and unfortunately lost, otherwise, he may represent the Northern Military Region.
It's just that a Wang Xiaoyong came out halfway, which made him very unhappy, so he naturally wanted to suppress it.
Wang Xiaoyong looked at him quietly, shook his head, and said, "Since you want to fight, then I will fulfill you!"
As he spoke, he stood in place, looked at Han Zhen, and stretched out a finger. He ticked at Han Zhen, looked indifferent, and said, "Come here!"
This was simply a naked humiliation, Han Zhen's blood surged up directly, even Zhang Meng didn't dare to despise him so much, he rushed forward directly, and a pair of iron fists came like cannonballs.
The fist wind is raging, and even a cow can be killed. Han Zhen didn't stop at all.
"Look, this kid looks like he's going to suffer, what a pity, what a young child!"
"Tut-tut, you can't say that, they were invited by Song Lao, and they must have some ability, maybe they can take a few tricks. ”
"You're really a high-level black, let's watch, our Northern Military Region is going to war. There is no need for an outsider ...... yet."
The soldiers are still very repulsive to Wang Xiaoyong, in their opinion, the battle between the military regions should be resolved between the military regions, Wang Xiaoyong, an outsider, is involved in anything, even if they are in awe of Song Lao, they are not satisfied with his arrangement.
Seeing the fist falling, Wang Xiaoyong was still unmoved, although Han Zhen was strong, he had only reached the limit of human beings. It didn't hurt him at all.
In his eyes, his fist was like slow motion, Wang Xiaoyong smiled indifferently, slowly raised a hand, and directly grabbed Han Zhen's big fist.
"Do you really think I'm a waste?" Han Zhen's hand slammed into force, and he smiled cruelly, as if he saw Wang Xiaoyong's fracture.
It's just that Wang Xiaoyong didn't move at all, looking at him with a calm gaze, Han Zhen suddenly panicked a little, and burst out the strength of his whole body, but he was like facing a big mountain, and the power he was proud of had no effect.
Wang Xiaoyong looked at him calmly, his eyes were calm, and said, "You are right, I really thought you were a waste!"
Han Zhen was humiliated again, his face was immediately red, and his fists fell like cannonballs, but he couldn't break through Wang Xiaoyong's defense at all, he just grabbed Han Zhen's hand lightly, and then his eyes flashed, and he directly recognized him in the stands.
For a while, there was silence, and all the eyes that looked at Wang Xiaoyong were full of awe.
Han Zhen's combat effectiveness is obvious to all, and he is definitely the top level, but he was still killed by Wang Xiaoyong in one move, which shows how much energy is contained in Wang Xiaoyong's small body.
"Did he actually win? Or did he kill in seconds? Han Zhen can't be waterproof, right?"
"How is it possible! Han Zhen is a person who almost became the king of soldiers, how could he lose so badly?"
"Zhang Meng also used seven or eight moves to defeat Han Zhen at the beginning, this guy actually killed in one move, could it be that he is even more fierce than Zhang Meng?
"Impossible, Zhang Meng stopped at the beginning, a military region, you still have to give a little face......"
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A discussion sounded, they were full of respect for Wang Xiaoyong, and there was no longer the frivolity before, after all, they all knew how terrifying Wang Xiaoyong was.
Being able to kill Han Zhen in seconds, isn't it the same as playing against them?
The army is such a pure place, as long as you are strong enough, you can win respect, obviously, Wang Xiaoyong sat down.
And the movement here in the Northern Military Region also attracted the attention of the five elders in the stands.
Zhang Yunshan looked over, he and Song Lao have not dealt with each other for decades, so naturally he will not give up this opportunity: "Old Man Song, look at the Northern Military Region, it seems that something happened, how it was messy, and how did you bring the soldiers." No organization, no discipline, that's not going to work. ”
Several other old people also looked at Song Lao as if they were laughing jokes. After all, such a big thing is ugly, but it is a big impact,
Song Lao's face changed, and he looked at the commander of the Northern Military Region behind him, and the commander immediately looked like a schoolboy who had made a mistake. It was only a minute later that the commander reported the situation to Sho Lao.
After hearing Wang Xiaoyong's name, the anger on Song Lao's face gradually dissipated, and said: "It's not a big deal, it's young and vigorous, it is inevitable that there will be bumps, so that it can show that our North China Military Region is young and energetic, where to think about a few others, lifeless ......"
Zhao Yunpiao didn't look over his head and snorted, obviously not wanting to continue to dwell on this kind of thing.
Song Lao is too familiar with this person, what he is best at is to say black as white, and then describe white as black, he has not suffered in the past few decades.
"Hehehehe, you old man, what's the matter, change your face in a second?" Jimo looked at Song Lao.
Song Lao showed an unfathomable smile and said, "The Buddha said, don't say, don't say. ”
Jimo glanced at him and said, "You're hiding it from me! Why don't you die?"
"No way, I have a son-in-law who gives me a long life, I also want to die, but the prince of Yama doesn't want me, and I can't do it, do you say you're angry?"
"Get out!" Jimo burst into foul language.
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After Wang Xiaoyong defeated Han Zhen, he looked back at the group of soldiers behind him, and said lightly: "I know you are not convinced of me, but now which of you wants to fight with me, just come? If Lao Tzu is cowardly, I will not be Wang Xiaoyong!"
"If you don't dare to go up, don't compare behind your back!"
Wang Xiaoyong's words were very vulgar, but he also knew that only in this way could these soldiers understand what he meant as soon as possible. He respects soldiers, but that doesn't mean they can humiliate or even look down on themselves.
The soldiers stopped talking, lowered their heads, and didn't dare to look at Wang Xiaoyong's eyes.
You know, now even Han Zhen has fallen down, although they are also elite generals selected from the Northern Military Region, but they are not at the same level at all, and they are also delivering food, of course they dare not stand up.
"Now, I am participating in the Soldier King Competition, do you still have any opinions?" Wang Xiaoyong looked at them with cold eyes.
Han Zhen also got up from the ground, Wang Xiaoyong had already stopped, if it weren't for this, he would probably be dead. Even so, he inevitably rested for a few days to recuperate from his skin injuries.
"I'm convinced! I apologize for being reckless just now! I'm sorry!" Han Zhen lowered his head and admitted his mistake, his tone was heavy, obviously sincere.
These soldiers are really lovely people, right is right, wrong is wrong, and if you are wrong, you apologize, there is no detour.
Wang Xiaoyong didn't care about anything with him, waved his hand, and said: "If you don't get in the way, you won't know each other if you don't fight." ”
He looked at Han Zhen's blue nose and swollen face, and thought that he was going to play soon, he must be the main force, so he took out a little ointment without a trace. said: "This thing is very effective for healing, just five minutes." It shouldn't affect your playing,"
Han Zhen took the letter suspiciously, thinking that Wang Xiaoyong really didn't have any reason for four thousand, so he smeared it into the mountains.
Sure enough, he soon recovered from his injuries.
"This is really amazing!" Han Zhen couldn't help but exclaim, he had seen too many healing medicines, but if the effect was to be spoken, it would definitely not be as good as Wang Xiaoyong's.
He looked at Wang Xiaoyong with some eagerness, this ointment is a treasure, I don't know if I can order more: "Otherwise, you will beat me again and give me a little ointment?"
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