North Courtyard Special Forces Indoor Fighting Room, 10:30 a.m.

This place was surrounded by three layers of soldiers in three teams, as if watching a boxing match, everyone stared wide-eyed and rubbed their hands, as if it was themselves who wanted to fight!

The soldiers of the first group had spontaneously formed a human wall because of the favorable terrain, and the two men standing in the center were both well-known colonels in the current army, and their force was extremely high.

Situ Qinglang has a big head, why is he being watched like a monkey?

Why did you get this man's on-the-spot competition?

He is not worried that he will lose, Meng Feng has always been a person who has the upper hand in brute force and the upper hand in skill, and the reason why he wants to compete with himself at this time is nothing more than to stand up and let himself have the upper hand.

Meng Feng was still wearing a tight-fitting camouflage vest, showing strong arm muscles, his muscles were very strong and lumpy, and the muscles of his chest, back and abdomen were also well-defined under the fabric, which was very eye-catching.

Situ Qinglang is a camouflage T-shirt, which makes his figure well-proportioned and slender, his muscles are striped, stretching his entire body line, although he does not look as muscular as Meng Feng, but like a cheetah, he looks like he has the advantage of agility.

The soldiers couldn't help but whisper a bet on their salaries: "Hey, who do you think will win?"

Soldier A: "Of course it's a captain, no one in our entire special forces can beat him, and you kid hasn't seen it!"

Soldier B: "That's not necessarily, the first captain is certainly powerful, but you look at this scar looks like a vegetarian? His expression looks ruthless, murderous, 10 yuan, I bet on him to win." ”

Soldier C: "You know a bird, this scar is Colonel Meng, the eldest son of Mengcheng **! I told you that he is very fierce, I heard that he once stunned a cow with one palm when he was peacekeeping, 100 yuan, I bet on Colonel Meng!"

Soldier D: "Tsk, then our captain can't do it, don't slap people and get stunned at that time, I've long seen that Lanchuan's stinky boys are unhappy!"

The sound of discussion and mosquitoes and flies crept into the ears of the two, and it seemed that the people who were not optimistic about Qinglang were in the majority, he was not angry, his expression was calm and free, and he was not disturbed by the outside world.

At this time, only Gao Lian and Qin Lu sweated, in fact, the two of them were not 100% sure that the captain would win, they were worried that because of the unknown festival between the two, this point-to-point exchange turned into a vicious brawl.

Situ Qinglang rightfully accepted the admiration or suspicion of the people, and he was not chaotic in the face of danger, and his demeanor was extraordinary.

Meng Feng raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Qinglang, we finally have another chance to compete." ”

"yes, I hope you don't lose like you did a few years ago. He stretched out his hand, "Skill, point." ”

"That's natural, so far, I won't be as ruthless as you are to leave a scar on my face. ”

When Situ Qinglang heard this, he glared at him with an unnatural expression: "You are asking for yourself!"

The fighting match between Situ Qinglang vs Meng Feng kicked off without warning!

The soldiers guarding the first row of the ** wall suddenly felt a strong wind passing in front of them, and Situ Qinglang made the first move, punching straight to Meng Feng's chest.

With a whistling sound, almost a cyclone was wrapped in the heavy punch, Meng Feng's eyes darkened, his left arm blocked, and his right leg took a half-step ** center of gravity, intending to use his strength to block that punch back.

However, Situ Qinglang seemed to know what he was thinking, as soon as he retracted his arm, the punch returned to his side in mid-air, but his left hand turned into a palm and pushed suddenly, with a posture of opening up.