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Smith's eyes were full of vigilance, and he stared at his opponent with a slight anger.

Qin Jun, on the other hand, looked indifferent, and couldn't tell what he was thinking in his casual eyes.

Call!

Smith couldn't help but take the lead in attacking again, only to see his right arm move slightly, pouring all the strength of his whole body into his right fist, and the fierce fist smashed wildly towards Qin Jun's face with lightning speed.

The force contained in this punch was extremely violent, and the fist wind swept across Qin Jun's face, almost blowing out his facial muscles.

However, Qin Jun's speed was even faster, and he slapped his palm on Smith's thick wrist like a tree trunk, and once again blocked his fist with an understatement.

"Humph!"

Smith snorted coldly, a hint of cunning flashed in his eyes, and almost at the same time, he twisted his waist by inertia, kicked back with a twisted leg, and kicked Qin Jun's head like a cannonball.

After the killing move, it was another killing move, which shows the horror of Smith's strength. If Hu Shuang had fought with him just now, it is estimated that he would have been lying on the ground and unable to stand up.

Smith's strength is terrifying, and Qin Jun is not a vegetarian.

Seeing that Smith's kick had not yet arrived, Qin Jun's eyes suddenly flashed, and he rushed forward violently, smashing his elbow into the opponent's waist and eye.

Although Smith is five big and three thick, extremely burly, and his body seems clumsy, the speed of his temporary change of moves is also staggering.

Brush!

Smith's left leg supporting his body suddenly bent, and the whole person's center of gravity shifted down sharply, looking as if he was about to fall, but it was like this, not only did he dodge Qin Jun's sharp blow, but at the same time, he popped out his right leg and swept towards Qin Jun's lower plate.

Qin Jun sneered, and stood in place without dodging or dodging, looking like he was waiting to fight the other party.

Judging from the shape alone, Smith's legs were more than twice as thick as Qin Jun's. If the two collided head-on on their legs, no one thought that Qin Jun would still be able to stand firm.

Could it be that Qin Jun is crazy, and he really wants to use his thin legs to catch the opponent's violent leg sweep?

Boom!

The two finally went head-to-head for the first time since they had fought each other, and Smith's kick hit Qin Jun's calf hard.

The corners of Smith's mouth curled slightly, he was very confident in his leg muscles, and most of the people who were kicked by his leg would lie in the hospital bed and couldn't get out of bed.

But in the next second, the smile on the corner of Smith's mouth turned into an incredibly bitter smile.

The sharp pain in his leg made him feel like he had kicked a stone pillar, and the other party didn't even shake it.

Qin Jun sneered, he had practiced the "Bathing Snow Accumulation Qi Technique" for so many years, and that magical warm current had already moistened his limbs extremely hard. There is a magical warm current flowing in his body, not to mention human legs, even if it is a steel rod, he can't easily shake his next half a point.

Smith was worthy of being a master, he just frowned, a trace of disbelief flashed in his eyes, and he was not discouraged, and he immediately rolled to the side after the blow did not work, wanting to dodge out of Qin Jun's attack range.

"You're almost done, it's my turn."

Qin Jun coldly dropped a sentence, he naturally wouldn't let the other party get up again.

Boom!

Qin Jun's right leg popped out violently, like an incomparably powerful whip slammed into Smith's waist and abdomen.

Smith suddenly felt a force of gravity hit his waist, and was kicked four or five meters away by the other party, breaking two wooden benches before stopping.

At this time, Qin Jun naturally would not give the other party a chance to breathe, what he had to do now was to fight quickly. After kicking out, he quickly pounced towards Smith's body, and when he was about to kick out the second kick, a trace of fierceness flashed in Smith's eyes, only to see him suddenly slam the ground and jump up, supporting the ground with both hands, and clamping his head down and his feet towards Qin Jun's neck.

"Ouch, that's good. Isn't this the Navy SEAL's signature killer, the Spiral Strangulation? Once the legs are clamped around the opponent's neck, as long as the hips are gently twisted, the opponent's neck can be easily broken. When Qin Jun spoke, his eyes flashed, and at the same time as the opponent's feet attacked, he stretched out his hands like iron pincers and pinched the ankles of the opponent's two feet.

It is said that the arms can't twist the thighs. And right now, Qin Jun told the other party with practical actions that his arm could twist the other party's thigh.

Hearing Qin Jun's words, Smith's heart jumped suddenly, not only because the other party was shocking to restrain his legs with both hands, but also because the other party actually saw the source of his move.

That's right, Smith is an honorable retired Navy SEAL. He has experienced hundreds of battles, traveled through countless battlefields filled with gunpowder, and made countless military exploits, but he retired early because of disagreements with his superiors. After that, he joined Qin Hao's wolf mercenary group by chance.

Call!

Qin Jun didn't give Smith much time to get distracted, only to see his hands tremble slightly, just like that, he held Smith's legs upside down with both hands, and the whole person stood in place and spun quickly.

And the two-hundred-pound Smith was actually picked up by the other party like this.

Wow!

The sudden change in the scene made all the onlookers almost forget to breathe. No one expected that Qin Jun would be able to directly fly the white man who was two heads taller than himself.

Whew!

Qin Jun stood in place, and after quickly turning around three times, he suddenly let go of his hands.

"Walk you!" Qin Jun snorted coldly.

The powerful centrifugal force made Smith's body involuntarily fly outward.

Seeing that Smith was about to fall to the ground in embarrassment, he would fall and eat.

At this time, Qin Hao, who had been standing in the distance and squinting his eyes to observe the movement in the field, suddenly moved. I saw the soles of his feet slam to the ground, and his figure disappeared in place ghostly, and when he reappeared, he was already at Smith's side.

Syllable.

Qin Hao caught Smith who fell from mid-air, and sent it out skillfully in his hand. Drag Smith out of the air and slowly land on the ground.

After Smith stood up, his face was extremely angry, and he threw a look of gratitude at Qin Hao beside him.

From beginning to end, all the onlookers maintained a look of shock on their faces. This white man is a big man with a bear's waist and a tiger's back, five big and three thick, is he a papier-mâché person? was able to be thrown out and picked up by these two people like throwing sandbags.

"Come again!" Smith's eyes were calm, and he leaned down unyieldingly, ready to attack Qin Jun again, but felt someone pat him on the shoulder from behind.

"For ten rounds, he only launched two active attacks, the first time kicking you away and the second time throwing you out. Go down. In hand-to-hand combat, you are not his opponent. I'll do it anyway! Qin Hao said indifferently.

"Chief, but you're ...... hurt," Smith worried.

"Minor problem." Qin Hao waved his hand indifferently.

Smith glanced at Qin Jun with a complicated expression, and after thinking for a moment, he finally chose to take a few steps back and flash to the side to make room for the leader beside him.

Obviously, Smith also realized that it was impossible for him to beat the Chinese people on the other side.