Chapter 297: Wheel Battle

At this time, whether it is Sima Ting or Zhang Xiong, of course, they don't have the time to pay attention to what the other rookies are thinking now, and the two sides who are spending all their energy and strength on each other are engaged in a simple, power competition!

After the two collided together, Zhang Xiong, who was a little shorter, hugged Sima Ting's waist tightly, clamped Zhang Xiong's feet tightly with both hands and pressed them to the ground, using all his strength to push Sima Ting down.

As for Sima Ting, when Zhang Xiong hugged him, Sima Ting tried to stabilize his body, and at the same time, he also used both hands to hold Zhang Xiong tightly, and the two of them maintained such a posture in the center of the open space.

In just a few seconds, Zhang Xiong and Sima Ting's faces began to turn red, and the blue muscles on their heads were both using their whole body strength to fight each other.

However, this kind of competition is not the same as other competitions, and sometimes it only takes a dozen seconds, or even a few seconds, to decide the winner in a simple strength competition.

In the end, after the two of them held each other for more than ten seconds, Zhang Xiong, who was still slightly inferior in strength, was still defeated, and after feeling that the other party's strength was gradually weakening, Sima Ting did not hesitate at all, and directly launched a counterattack, taking advantage of your illness, to kill you!

"Give it to me!"

In a roar, Sima Ting, who hugged Zhang Xiong's legs with both hands, picked up Zhang Xiong's whole person, and then fell to the ground fiercely.

"Bang!"

As Zhang Xiong's huge figure fell to the ground, it also heralded the end of this confrontation.

"Are you alright?"

After successfully knocking Zhang Xiong down, Sima Ting, whose face was red and panting, looked at Zhang Xiong who was lying on the ground, grinning his teeth, and couldn't help but ask.

Although there was a layer of weeds growing on this clearing, it was thrown on the ground like this by Sima Ting, and even Zhang Xiong, who had rough skin and thick flesh, couldn't stand it.

"I'm fine!"

After recovering for more than ten seconds, Zhang Xiong, who struggled to stand up, spoke, and Zhang Xiong, who looked a little gray, also said, "Instructor, I failed!"

Zhang Xiong from the Northern Military Region, before enlisting in the army, used to be a hunter in the deep mountains and old forests of the Northeast region, and the Siberian Tiger Squadron of the Northern Military Region, in the process of performing a mission, met Zhang Xiong by chance, and took Zhang Xiong out of the jungle, and then joined the army and became a soldier.

Relying on this savage strength, no one in the primeval jungle or in the barracks was Zhang Xiong's opponent. And this time, when Zhang Xiong met Sima Ting, a member of the Dragon Tooth team from the martial arts family, it was the first time he suffered a defeat.

"There's nothing to be unhappy about, isn't it just losing, I've also lost, it's a big deal to win back next time!" After seeing the look on Zhang Xiong's face, Sima Ting, who saw this, also said nonchalantly.

"Instructor, you've lost too?"

Sure enough, after Zhang Xiong heard this, it was as if he had heard some strange news, and his eyes were full of surprise.

"Of course I lost!"

Seeing this, Sima Ting also replied straightforwardly, but Zhang Xiong's words seemed to evoke bad memories for him, and his tone seemed strange.

Seeing Zhang Xiong's curious look, of course Sima Ting, who couldn't let Zhang Xiong know about these troubles, hurriedly put on the appearance of an instructor

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son, and then scolded: "What's the matter, hurry up and get out of here, I'm still waiting for the next rookie!"

After feeling a trace of anger in Sima Ting's tone, Zhang Xiong, who also understood something in his heart, also scratched his head when he saw this, and then walked to the side.

However, the defeated Zhang Xiong obviously had no intention of leaving, after all, the battle here was not over yet, and Zhang Xiong also wanted to know who could defeat Sima Ting among the more than twenty people around!

"Is there anyone else to challenge?"

Of course he didn't know, and Sima Ting, who didn't want to care about Zhang Xiong's thoughts, waited until the other party left, then pulled his throat and said.

Because when he was competing with Zhang Xiong before, he consumed a lot of Sima Ting's strength, and when Sima Ting was talking at this time, he was still panting.

Among the rookies around, the four rookies scattered in several directions glanced at each other, and the four people who understood each other's meaning immediately nodded, as if they had reached some discussion.

"I'm coming!"

Sure enough, among the four rookies, a short and stout rookie immediately came out, and then stood in front of Sima Ting.

"Wheel war!"

The eyebrows of these four rookie eyebrows, of course, did not escape Sima Ting's eyes, after seeing one of the rookies come out, the corner of Sima Ting's mouth who muttered immediately hooked a sneer, "It depends on whether I play you to death, or you play me to death!"

The rookie who walked to the opposite side of Sima Ting had a solemn look on his face, and after Sima Ting signaled that the other party could come up, the rookie who roared also pounced directly on Sima Ting, revealing a trace of dazzling light in his eyes.

Seeing this, Sima Ting snorted coldly, and rushed directly towards the other party, and in just a few meters away, the two of them met each other in the blink of an eye.

At the moment when the two met, Sima Ting didn't have any hands, a fist the size of a sandbag, and rushed to the rookie's head, if it really hit, the rookie's head is estimated to collapse directly into a large piece, and then die directly.

In the face of Sima Ting's majestic fist, the rookie, who had been prepared for a long time, quickly lowered his body, and with a burst of coolness from his scalp, Sima Ting's fist flew over the rookie's head like this.

Just when the rookie was satisfied with his reaction speed, Sima Ting's speed was far beyond the other party's imagination, and as the rookie felt a burst of pressure on his chest, the rookie with a light body was retreated by Sima Ting, and then fell to the ground in embarrassment.

"Boy, you're still too tender!"

With his other hand, Sima Ting, who directly pushed the rookie to the ground, looked at the rookie who was still stunned on the ground and spoke.

If it was in actual combat, Sima Ting, who made a move, would not slap the rookie's chest with his palm, and then push the opponent to the ground. Instead, he used a fist full of strength to hit the rookie directly in the chest.

According to Sima Ting's strength, this rookie's sternum may be directly beaten by Sima Ting to collapse, and the internal organs will be punctured by these broken bones at the first time.

Eventually, the rookie will spit blood in his mouth and fly upside down, and after falling to the ground, he can only spend the last few minutes of his life explaining what happened to him.

"Who else?"

After defeating another rookie, Sima Ting, who no longer paid attention to the other party, glanced at him

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After a round around, said.

After the two battles, Sima Ting was completely in the state, and Sima Ting, whose whole body was activated by the battle factor, only felt that there was a steady stream of strength in his whole body to vent out, and the momentum of the whole person also rose to the peak in an instant.

Looking at Sima Ting, who was in full swing in the middle of the clearing, after feeling Sima Ting's eyes full of deterrence, many rookies who couldn't stand this kind of look even subconsciously took a step back, revealing a look of fear in their eyes.

"I'm coming!"

Of course, in the face of such a Sima Ting, not all rookies will feel fear, among the four rookies who had a good discussion just now, another rookie gritted his teeth and stood upright, and then stood straight in front of Sima Ting.

Seeing this scene, Sima Ting didn't say anything, and with a cold snort, he pounced directly on the other party after the other party was ready, intending to defeat the other party in the fastest way.

Looking at Sima Ting who was rushing towards him, the rookie's heart was actually extremely nervous, but in the end, he still yelled, and then pounced towards Sima Ting.

More than ten seconds later, as a figure fell heavily to the ground, the third rookie who stood up was once again knocked to the ground by Sima Ting.

Facing the large Sima Ting, the rookie obviously wants to use the advantage of speed to defeat the opponent. But it is clear that this rookie still underestimated Sima Ting.

Although Sima Ting's size is large, Sima Ting's speed is also extremely flexible, and by the time this rookie finds out about this problem, it is already too late.

"Next!"

Ignoring the rookie who had left in disgrace, Sima Ting, whose eyes were full of war, shouted again.

"I'm coming!"

Among the four rookies who had been discussed just now, one of them stood up with gritted teeth, and the last of the four looked a little frightened on his face at this time, and he was constantly struggling in his heart.

Nearly half a minute later, this rookie who stood up was once again knocked to the ground by Sima Ting, and the powerful Sima Ting had left a deep impression in the hearts of all rookies!

"You're all left!"

After the three rookies were defeated by Sima Ting, Sima Ting, who was panting, finally looked at the last person among the four, and there was a hint of banter in his eyes.

After feeling this look, recalling everything that had just happened, the rookie with a frightened face shook his head, and his body subconsciously took a step back.

"Yongbo, come on, don't disgrace our group army!"

At this time, the three rookies who had just been defeated didn't know when they got together, looking at their comrades who were a little timid on their faces, one of them spoke, his eyes full of resentment.

The rookie named Xiaobo, after hearing this, raised his head and glanced at his comrades-in-arms, and then glanced at Sima Ting, but in the end he still didn't have the courage to take a step forward and challenge Sima Ting.

"Qin Xiaobo, you waste, the people of the entire military region are watching, how could our group army have such a bad seed as you!"

At this time, the rookies of several other group armies of the Northern Military Region inadvertently looked at these four people.

Faced with this situation, seeing that Qin Xiaobo didn't want to stand up at all, another rookie scolded directly at the other party, his eyes full of disappointment.

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