Chapter Eighty-Six: When the Game Goes On!
"Buzz!"
At this moment, a noisy car sounded, and two off-road vehicles came to the training ground with a roar, and on the front of each off-road vehicle, there was a pattern of a fiery red sun, which is commonly known as the one.
Two off-road vehicles stopped, and more than a dozen men in Japanese [***] uniforms jumped from above.
These people all had the same short hair, and their eyes were full of coldness, like training machines, and it was difficult to see the slightest mood swing.
In front of a dozen Wa [***] people, there was a man wearing a Wa Karate uniform, a black belt around his waist, and a disgusting mustache running from under his nose.
Although the man's appearance is really a bit disagreeable, the whole person standing there gives people the feeling that he is like an explosive cheetah, which seems to be about to burst out and hurt people at any time.
A pair of eyes exuded a fierce and confident light, and his gaze swept over the Chinese armed police soldiers present, with a faint contempt in his expression.
"This guy is what Guo Jun said about Musashi Saburo, it's really not simple." Looking up and down, Zhuo Yun said secretly in his heart.
The participants sent by the Japanese state have arrived, and the natural competition has officially begun.
The first game was a fixed-point target shooting, in which two sharpshooters from Z City competed against two gunners from the Wa Kingdom, and after a round of machine gun firing, each won one and lost one.
The next competition items were launched, and the two sides each sent out masters from all aspects to compete, and the process of the competition was very intense, especially the feeling of real guns, which was as exciting as watching a war movie.
During World War II, although it ended as a defeated country, it has not dispelled its militaristic ambitions and actively developed in military armament, and the strength shown in this competition is not weaker than that of the elites sent by Z City.
At the end of the eight competitions, the Wa Kingdom and the elites of Z City ended in a draw again, and the final decision of victory and defeat fell on the last hand-to-hand combat competition.
Zhuo Yun turned his head to look at Guo Jun not far away, Guo Jun shook his head solemnly.
As a last resort, Guo Jun still doesn't want to rely on Zhuo Yun's power, after all, even if it is a final victory, it doesn't seem very perfect, if he can, he hopes to rely on his own strength to win.
Hand-to-hand combat matches are divided into best-of-three rounds, and each participant cannot play two matches in a row.
In the first game, he was the fighting champion of the special forces forces in Z City, and his strength completely absorbed the simplicity of military fighting and the lethality of one blow, and the whole person stood there and exuded a murderous momentum, obviously the master who had been trained in actual combat and had killed people.
On the side of the Wa Kingdom was a man who was only about 1.63 meters tall, short and slender, and his cold eyes were full of murderous aura, which made people dare not look down on this little man casually.
Both sides were soldiers, and without too many words, they immediately started fighting as soon as the game began.
The attack of the special forces fighting champion is fierce and fast, while the little man of the Japanese country is the opposite of the insidious and ruthless, the attack moves are tricky and ruthless, every time is unexpected, and the body is extraordinarily flexible.
The two sides are almost two different styles of fighting, at the beginning, the special forces fighting champion relied on his ferocious moves, and suppressed the little man of the Japanese country at once, so that he could only continue to dodge and resist, and the number of counterattacks was far lower than the number of dodges.
However, it is easy to break through the steel, and the attack of the special forces fighting champion is very fierce, and it is useless to be unable to defeat the little man of the Japanese country.
As time passed, there was a lot of physical and mental consumption, and at this time, the little man of the Wa Kingdom, who had been dodging the defense, began to fight back.
The result is self-evident, with his tricky and ruthless moves, when the special forces fighting champion was tired and exposed, he defeated the enemy with one move and almost kicked off his life.
The first contest was defeated, Guo Jun and other officials in the military and police circles looked a little ugly, and the people on the other side showed a trace of pride and pride.
Musashi Saburo, who was the leader, nodded with satisfaction, and with a wave of the wave, another Japanese man walked quickly to the martial arts arena.
This person is very different from the little man just now, not only is he tall, but he is also unusually strong, and if it weren't for the muscles on his body, it would be easy for people to mistake him for a sumo wrestler.
The Huaxia side of the contestant has already been decided, and the sharp-eyed Guo Jun stepped into the arena.
In the past, Guo Jun's strength was very strong, and after Zhuo Yun instructed him to practice Xingyi Fist, he made rapid progress.
"Hey! In Daijiro Sasaki, I pay off a lot of care. ”
The sturdy man nodded slightly, and waved his arms to both sides, according to the etiquette of the martial arts of the Japanese Kingdom.
"Armed Police Captain Guo Jun!" Facing the salute of the strong man of the Japanese Kingdom, Guo Jun also clasped his fists with both hands.
And just as he was clenching his fists, the eyes of Daijiro Sasaki, who looked a little innocent, suddenly burst out with a fierce color, and rushed to Guo Jun quickly.
"Shameless!!" Seeing Sasaki Daijiro's behavior, even Zhuo Yun's heart couldn't help but shout angrily.
No one expected that Daijiro Sasaki, who was still polite just now, would suddenly launch a sneak attack, and the honest and polite appearance just now was completely pretending.
Caught off guard, Guo Jun's arms hurriedly crossed in front of him and forcibly connected Sasaki Daijiro's fist.
"Bump!!" Guo Jun's body shook and retreated quickly, and he took six or seven steps back to stabilize his body, but Sasaki Daijiro had already rushed up again.
The so-called wrong step, the wrong step, Guo Jun, who lost the opportunity, was immediately suppressed by Daijiro Sasaki, if it weren't for his flexible footwork, it is estimated that he would have been defeated by Daijiro Sasaki.
After receiving several heavy blows from Daijiro Sasaki, Guo Jun took the opportunity to perform Xingyi Boxing, relying on the fierce and domineering Xingyi Boxing, he simply pulled the disadvantage over.
Xingyi boxing itself is a fierce and domineering boxing method that is good at head-to-head confrontation, and Sasaki Daijiro also took this path, but compared with Xingyi boxing, his boxing method is obviously much worse, Guo Jun's Xingyi boxing is only half-hanging, but it is enough to make Sasaki Daijiro vomit blood and lose.
"Good, well done, well done!!" Seeing that Guo Jun had won the final victory, everyone's hanging hearts finally settled down, and they swept away their previous frustration and shouted cheers.
Daijiro Sasaki was carried down by two Japanese soldiers, and the cold-looking Musashi Saburo stepped forward and came to the arena, with his hands behind his back, revealing a proud look.
Looking at Musashi Saburo who walked onto the martial arts arena, everyone who was originally in high spirits and in a good mood couldn't help but change their faces slightly, and all of them lost the ease and happiness they had just now.
Musashi Saburo's information, basically everyone present knew it, and naturally understood that this guy's strength was far from being something that ordinary special forces or armed police could deal with.
(Thanks to the two great rewards of 100 starting coins per person, I feel full of motivation all of a sudden!) )