Chapter 38: The Huazi Competition
"Yes, I was not wrong. ”
The middle-aged man nodded with a smile, very satisfied with Lin Feng's strength.
Meng Ziyao and Meng Ziyan glanced at each other, and did not choose to say more, the meaning was very clear to both of them.
Lin Feng looked at Meng Zichun, whose legs were trembling, and continued: "You lost, do you still need to compete again?"
As soon as Lin Feng's words came out, although Meng Zichun was unwilling, he really knew that he had lost this battle.
Unwilling to admit that this is the truth, Meng Zichun could only sigh: "It's me who lost, but I will surpass you!"
Lin Feng smiled, although he didn't know why Meng Zichun was hostile to himself as soon as he entered the door, but as a soldier, he was passable, he dared to do things, if he win, he won, and if he lost, he was lost, and he was not afraid of failure, but he was afraid of losing his fighting spirit to move forward.
"I want to challenge you too!"
A heavy voice rang out, and a strong man stepped out of the crowd.
He is at least more than two meters tall, his body is also extremely strong, he weighs more than three hundred pounds, his body is full of explosive power, and his eyes are full of strong fighting intent: "My name is Chengqiang, I want to fight with you, do you dare to fight?"
"Why not?" Lin Feng was as indifferent as ever.
But the people around were surprised, although Mencius Chun was very strong, he was still a little worse than Cheng Qiang.
In the entire military compound, Cheng Qiang's combat power can be ranked first!
"Haha, my strong son admires you very much, you're a gentleman!"
Cheng Qiang laughed, then rushed towards Lin Feng, and first punched Lin Feng's head.
Because of the great strength, there were small explosions everywhere Cheng Qiang's fist went.
Seeing Cheng Qiang's explosive power, Lin Feng's fighting intent was also born, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he clenched his fist and smashed towards Cheng Qiang.
"Does he think Cheng Qiang is Zichun? He dares to be harder than Cheng Qiang's fists?"
As soon as Meng Ziyan finished speaking, Meng Ziyao smiled beside him: "Didn't you say the same just now?
Meng Ziyan looked at Meng Ziyao with a "......" face, feeling a little uncomfortable that his own brother was talking to others.
Mencius listened to the side, snorted coldly, and looked intently at the venue.
"Bang!"
After the touch, it opened with one touch, and Lin Feng took three steps back in a row before he unloaded all his strength.
And this time, it was Cheng Qiang, his right foot only retreated slightly, and he rushed towards Lin Feng again.
"Interesting, interesting!"
Saying that, the two of them exchanged more than a dozen moves in the field, and they didn't know whether they won or lost.
The more he fought, the more Lin Feng entered the state, and the greater the pressure on Cheng Qiang, roaring again and again.
"Within ten moves, you will lose if you become strong!" The middle-aged man spoke this time, and his eyes were a little surprised.
This kid, as said in the news, is very strong, it seems that Cheng Qiang has the upper hand in that fist, but in fact, Lin Feng's three retreats unloaded Cheng Qiang's strength.
On the other hand, Cheng Qiang, although he only took a step back, but faintly in the next few moves, there were a few flaws in the lower plate, and Lin Feng also took advantage of his flaws and was always comfortable in the fight.
The point is that Lin Feng seems to have entered a state of martial arts, holding Cheng Qiang...... Experience martial arts insights.
Otherwise, Lin Feng would actually only need to take ten moves to catch the flaw in the next game, and he would be able to defeat Cheng Qiang in one fell swoop.
"I'll just say that this bastard can only talk big, and when he fought Zichun just now, it was just luck that accounted for the majority. ”
Hearing Meng Ziyan's words, Meng Zichun wanted to say a few words, but he couldn't help it.
Others may not know, but Meng Zichun felt very well how powerful Lin Feng's punch was, as if he had kicked on a huge rock, and he was still a little numb under his feet.
Sure enough, just like what the middle-aged man said, within ten moves, Cheng Qiang was sweating profusely, and finally Lin Feng grabbed a flaw, slapped Cheng Qiang's chest with a palm, and knocked him out.
Between the shots, Lin Feng also paid attention to proportion, but he just knocked Cheng Qiang into the air, according to his physical fitness, it was the same as tickling.
Cheng Qiang looked at him several times in a row, then immediately sat up, looked at Lin Feng and said convincingly: "You are amazing, I lost!"
"Actually, you're not bad, but your flaws are obvious, your speed is too slow, and a long battle is very disadvantageous to you, your advantage is to rely on powerful explosive power to defeat the enemy in one fell swoop within the first thirty moves!"
After speaking, Lin Feng paused again before continuing: "Otherwise, if you can survive thirty moves, you will definitely be defeated!"
"How could Brother Qiang lose so easily? Obviously, he suppressed this person just now!"
After one next to him finished speaking, the other immediately replied: "Could it be that Brother Qiang released the water?
"Brother Qiang wants to release water, I'll go eat! When I fought with the eldest lady, I didn't see him release water. ”
Regardless of the surrounding discussions, after listening to it, Cheng Qiang thought carefully about Lin Feng's words with a calm face, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he immediately stood up and saluted Lin Feng: "I understand, what you said is very right, I will ask you again when I am done." ”
"It's so happy!" Lin Feng also replied with a smile.
Cheng Qiang's explosive power is very amazing, and Lin Feng has just benefited a lot from the fight.
It's just that he can't meet an opponent who can make Lin Feng use all his strength now, which makes Lin Feng feel a little regretful.
Otherwise, Lin Feng really wanted to see how much strength he had now.
The middle-aged man walked into the crowd, and the soldiers around him hurriedly retreated to make way and hurriedly saluted him.
"I don't know what your strength is now......? Martial Saint?"
Hearing him say this, Lin Feng's eyebrows suddenly raised: "You still know about martial arts?"
"Hahaha......" He laughed a few times, and then continued: "Huaxia martial arts is broad and profound, and I know a little bit about it. ”
As soon as he said this, Lin Feng could understand that on the way to martial arts, according to his strength, he naturally divided the corresponding realms.
But as a reference, it's okay, but the specifics are not of much use, no matter how high your martial arts are, it's just a mortal body, in the face of aircraft artillery, even if it is a hundred awesome martial saints, they can blow you up into slag in minutes.
For example, Lin Feng, who is now in the realm of martial saints, in the face of the remaining dozen or so martial saints of the same realm, Lin Feng can also guarantee to kill them.
What's more, Lin Feng is only one of the means of martial arts, what he is better at is...... Homicide!
Back on the third floor, the middle-aged man poured a cup of tea for Lin Feng, and looked at Meng Ziyan and the three of them dumbfounded: "You can be named a major general, not controlled, but you enjoy the advantages in the army, and you can solve a lot of troubles."
I can also help you hide it all without investigating too much about Chen Sanhu's death before......"
Hearing this, Lin Feng didn't show much surprise, it was obvious that the other party was playing tricks on his own words.
"I don't believe pie in the sky. Lin Feng took a sip of tea and asked lightly.
"In the name of our Southwest Military Region, to participate in the ten-year Huazi Competition, your age is just right!"