Just when they were looking for a reasonable explanation for their conjecture, Brother Xiao had already stepped forward to help Zhou Long, who had injured his ligament, and then gently placed him on the sofa chair.

It's not that Zhou Long can't play with the split, just now he accidentally landed on the road, and he was suddenly pulled by his leg to play a big split, and as a result, the ligament was injured, but it was not very serious, at most, it would be a little affected when he walked in the past two days.

And Zhao Zhenwu and Wang Li also knew about this situation, so they didn't seem very worried, they just gave him a reassuring look, and then Wang Li stood up.

"Boss, I'll learn your tricks!"

Wang Li is also a starting style of Sanda, but his figure is taller and stronger than Zhou Long, and his deterrent power is much greater, especially his arms are very bulging, which makes people know at a glance that his liliang must not be small.

"Come on~! Or you attack first! ”

Brother Chic easily hooked his palm, and then put on the alert again.

"Drink~!"

Wang Li said a word, and immediately showed his attitude with his actions with an angry roar, that is, he would never say more.

"Oh, aren't you humble enough to come here?"

Seeing the ferocious side kick coming towards his head, the dashing brother suddenly screamed, and the whole person bent backwards, and with a "whew", he felt a wind sweep over his head, and at most it was only 5 centimeters away from really kicking his head.

"Come again!"

He straightened up, twisted his neck very excitedly, hooked his hands at Wang Li, and motioned for him to just let the horse come.

"Arrogant!"

Wang Li spit out two words, and his right hand clenched his fist and rushed towards Brother Chic's head. So powerful that it seems to shatter air. Brother Chic was surprised to find out. He could actually hear the whistling sound of "buzz".

"Explosive power is good!"

He tilted his head and praised it leisurely, but saw that Wang Li suddenly changed his fist to grasp, and grabbed his neck with a "swish", and the movement was not much slower than the punch just now.

, is this an eagle claw gong?

Brother Xiao didn't dare to use his neck to test Wang Li's claw skills, he hurriedly raised his right hand, and with a muffled sound of "pop", his palm was directly cut on Wang Li's tiger's mouth. Wang Li immediately retracted in pain, clenched his fists and trembled and crooked his mouth.

Nima, why is his liliang so big?

Wang Li looked solemnly at the dashing brother who shook his hand lightly and looked relaxed, and he didn't know how to make a move for a while.

Obviously, he suffered a small loss just now, and at this time, his right hand was clenched into a fist, and if he wanted to fight, he was afraid that he could only use his legs.

However, after squinting at Zhou Long, who was grinning on the sofa, he decided to be careful. Don't be struck by him for a sudden leg split, like that. That's a shame to throw home!

Thinking like this, he let out a "hey" sound again, undisguised as a straight kick, and at the same time he also prepared a back move, if Brother Chic wanted to make a move to Zhou Long again, he would definitely let him understand that the same trick should never be used twice, otherwise it would be himself who suffered.

Damn, do you still have this trick? Doesn't this guy know how Zhou Long strained?

Brother Chic subconsciously wanted to reach out to grab Wang Li's bare feet, but just as he was about to stretch out his hand, his afterglow caught a glimpse of Wang Li's left foot had been padded.

Nima, this is the rhythm of wanting to yin me!

Someone flashed decisively, didn't stretch out his hand at all, and then, between the lightning and flint, Wang Li's feet flashed from his chest with a gust of wind, no, not flashing, but directly frozen.

"Brother Wang, this trick is very easy to break!"

Brother Xiaoxiao's left hand held up Wang Li's calf, while his right hand was held above this calf with a knife, which could be cut down at any time.

"I lost!"

Wang Li tugged at the corners of his mouth and said very shamefully: "Your movements are too fast, my movements can't keep up with your reaction speed at all!" ”

What's more, if I don't admit defeat, with his liliang, once his hand knife is cut off, my right calf will hurt for at least a few days!

"There's nothing to lose or lose, it's just a joke!"

Brother Chic let go of his calf with a smile, Wang Li immediately stepped aside, looked at Zhao Zhenwu who was frowning expectantly, nodded and said, "Brother Zhao, it's up to you now!" ”

Look at my! He's so fast, so perverted, how could I have beaten him?

Zhao Zhenwu took a depressed breath, looked at Brother Chic and said: "Your reaction speed is simply the only one I have ever seen in my life, and your explosive power is also super powerful, I probably can't beat you!" ”

As a real master who has been almost invincible all over the army, Zhao Zhenwu's eyesight and knowledge will naturally not be bad, although he only saw Brother Chic's two performances, he only showed a little bit of ability, but he understands very well that unless his speed can be at least 1 times faster, otherwise, whether he punches or kicks, it will be difficult to escape from his palm, at most two moves, he has to take the initiative to admit defeat, or choose to be accompanied by Zhou Long.

No way, in the final analysis, martial arts is a contest of comprehensive quality, people's reaction speed is like aliens, you can use a gun, otherwise, don't want to hurt him with your fists, because every time people can come first, restrain you to death.

And more importantly, this is just an internal contest, and it is not about facing the enemy on the battlefield, and you have to make a life and death to stop.

It is based on such factors that Zhao Zhenwu simply admitted defeat.

"Damn, I'm so stupid! Three people hurt me! ”

"I~day, Lao Zhao is really treacherous! It's shameless than Lao Tzu! ”

Hearing Zhao Zhenwu's words as a scoundrel, Brother Chic opened his mouth and didn't speak, Zhou Long on the sofa and Wang Li on the side couldn't help shouting, both of them looked at Zhao Zhenwu in disbelief.

Your sister, the two of us more or less really fought before admitting defeat! Why the hell did you just admit defeat? Do you want to be embarrassed? In vain, you are still the second place in the fighting group of the military region's big competition!

"What's the drop, do you two have any opinions?"

Zhao Zhenwu didn't seem to hear their sarcasm. He looked at them very calmly.

Zhou Long immediately shook his head. "I'm okay with that!"

Wang Li also followed: "I don't have either!" No opinion at all! ”

Nima. It's also that Lao Tzu can't beat you, otherwise, how can you be so aggrieved!

This sentence is simply the common language of Zhou Long and Wang Li, they served in the same military region before, and they have already competed N times in the annual all-army competition, but every time they meet Zhao Zhenwu, they fail, especially in personal projects, they are often sniped by him.

No way. Can these guys be so funny?

Brother Chic looked at the three guys dumbfounded, is this still a veteran who has been silent and doesn't care much about people a few days ago? When did they get so funny too?

He still remembers the appearance of these three guys when they came to the interview, and they were really cooler than one another! handed over his resume and was silent, and there was no smile on his face, as if he was a thug who came to collect debts from his dashing brother, rather than coming to apply for a job.

At that time, if it weren't for the fact that they were all very strong, and they claimed to be scouts of the field army, and even planes, tanks, and yachts could drive these conditions, Gao Yan would have almost called them flash. How can anyone treat an employer with such a cold face?

"I said three big brothers, why don't you come together!"

Seeing that they had reverted to their usual taciturnity. Brother Chic said with a smile: "Really, I really want to try my on-the-spot reaction ability!" One-on-one doesn't show the difficulty at all! ”

"Damn, this is Chiguoguo's provocation!"

The three of them, who were still funny just now, suddenly became concentric at this time, and after they glanced at each other, they immediately nodded.

If one person can't clean you up, can't three people do it together? This is not the mythical era of martial arts films, where one person can be a million teachers.

So, Brother Chic smiled happily, because even Zhou Long, who was slightly injured, immediately stood up, stood up with Wang Li and Zhao Zhenwu, and looked at himself with fierce eyes.

"Are you sure you want to stand in a row? Do you want a triangle attack? ”

Brother Xiao didn't seem to be worried at all, but generously provided them with a plan to attack him, as if he was afraid that they would be too weak.

Damn, you're too arrogant!

Wang Li couldn't stand it anymore, he pushed Zhou Long and said: "You stand on his left, I stand on his right, even if you lose, you have to punch him a few times!" ”

At this time, they didn't have the slightest intention of releasing the water, because the results of the competition just now had clearly shown that none of the three of them could threaten him with fists and kicks, and now the three of them are actually not optimistic, because although there are many of them, the three of them have never cooperated with each other in drills, and only God knows how much lethality they can play.

Zhao Zhenwu didn't say anything, but his clenched fists and cold eyes showed his mood very clearly, this time, he will definitely give his best, no matter what the result is, he will go all out.

Because of this competition, it has actually risen to the question of face, if you join forces or are easily defeated, it will be simply a shame to lose face at home?

"Be careful, we're not going to leave our hands now!"

When Zhou Long and Wang Li stood up, Zhou Zhenwu said in a flat voice.

Brother Chic still had a smile on his face: "Understood, let's start!" ”

As soon as the word "bar" was spoken, a fierce wind came from his right side, and if it was like that just now, he would definitely take a step back and reach out to grab it, but at this moment, there was also a fist on his left and a fist in front of him and a thick calf in leather shoes that struck quickly.

Moreover, they seem to have calculated his retreat position, and the place of attack is all theoretical dead ends, no matter how he dodges, he will be attacked at least once, either with a fist or a kick.

"Damn, this is the pinch!"

It was impossible for Brother Xiao to dodge, unless he was willing to taste the taste of being punched, so he moved.

Facing the simultaneous attack of the three people, his whole body suddenly became short, and his right leg swept out like lightning.

"Smack"

"Smack"

"Smack"

After three quick consecutive crisp sounds, Zhou Zhenwu took several steps back in a row, frowning with grinning teeth; And Wang Li squatted on the ground and kept rubbing his naked feet, gasping every time he rubbed it, obviously it hurt enough.

They are not the most unlucky, the most unlucky is Zhou Long, he simply lay on the floor, humming and hugging his knees, sweat hurts, and I don't know if the lid has hit the floor. (To be continued......)