"Isn't this guy a sniper?"

Liao Yong looked at Zhou Qing's fist flying into a shadow, and couldn't help muttering. It's kind of incredible. This guy has good marksmanship, and the fighting is so good, this is really, God doesn't have long eyes.

is also an elite figure in the Marine Corps, Liao Yong and Su Wei have fought many times, in the water, Su Wei is not his opponent, but on the ground, he has not won once. Every time he fought, he let Su Wei take it to death.

But he didn't expect that Su Wei would also meet his opponent today.

On the field, Su Wei at this moment was suppressed by Zhou Qing very miserably, and occasionally seized the opportunity to counterattack, which also allowed Zhou Qing to quickly resolve it. Hurry up and master the rhythm of the attack, you are really a little scary when you start fighting.

The left hand raised his elbow to block, and the right hand punched out a straight punch, but it made Zhou Qing quickly push away with a palm, and in turn punched him under the armpit. Standing unsteadily, under the impact of his fists, Su Wei's face changed, and his body retreated uncontrollably.

Zhou Qing grabbed it and pulled it back, and then the fast and shadowless fist hit Su Wei continuously. Even if Zhou Qing is made of iron, he can't withstand such a fist.

With a muffled snort, Su Wei suddenly grabbed Zhou Qing's fist, and his body jumped to twist Su Wei's arm, and after so many punches, he seized this opportunity. As long as Zhou Qing was successfully locked up and he fell to the ground, then Su Wei would immediately turn defeat into victory.

Zhou Qing saw Su Wei's posture, his face remained unchanged, and the net that was caught hooked back, and the other one was sent up suddenly.

Su Wei's feet were about to twist Su Wei's arm, but Zhou Qing's punch suddenly hit the crook of his leg, and a tingling pain came, Zhou Qing said that it was too late, and his right foot kicked up violently, and instantly fell on Su Wei's stomach.

His face instantly turned iron-blue, and the sharp pain in his abdomen reduced the strength in his hands, Zhou Qing took the opportunity to retract it suddenly, and after breaking free from Su Wei's hands, he quickly threw it forward into a fist, and hit Su Wei in the chest with a hurried punch.

Before he could react, Su Wei fell to the ground instantly, and when he was about to turn over and get up, Zhou Qing's right foot had already stopped at his temple. The wind swept his cheeks with pain.

Viper Su Wei, defeated!

"Ahem, cough, cough~~"

Zhou Qing retracted his feet and pulled Su Wei up. Su Wei covered his chest with his other hand, coughing in his mouth. Zhou Qing's punch just now almost dislocated his five organs, and at this moment, the qi and blood in his body were surging non-stop.

"Awesome!"

Su Wei endured the tightness in his chest and hugged his fist at Zhou Qing. If you can afford to put it down, if you lose, you lose. This loss was not only due to the fact that the two were not familiar with Zhou Qing's routine for the first time, but also because he was unable to react.

After all, when fighting a real enemy, it is impossible for the other party to tell him what he will do first, and how he will fight next.

Rubbing his chest, Su Wei coughed as he walked over to a few people. Zhao Ziwu and the others looked at Su Wei with sympathetic eyes, Su Wei did not lose in strength, but lost in the routine of being unfamiliar with Zhou Qing.

Who knew that the gap between Zhou Qing and Zhou Qing would be so big? Even if Su Wei is replaced by them, they have no bottom in their hearts, or many and a half of them have the same result as Su Wei. Su Wei walked down, Zhou Qing also didn't say much, and left a place for Zhao Ziwu and Liao Yong.

"Zhou Qing, this kid is a little hidden, gossip and Wing Chun, he is so easy to change." Yuan Lang was amazed by Zhou Qing's previous performance, although he had never practiced martial arts, but he also knew when he thought about it that it was definitely not so simple for others to be like Zhou Qing. At the very least, you have to practice Bagua and Wing Chun to a certain level.

"It's pretty good." Chen Yu rarely refutes Yuan Lang this time, and after Yuan Lang heard his words, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl. is often refuted by Chen Yu, and this time it is rare to be recognized once, and it seems to be quite good.

"I said we don't have to fight, right?" Zhao Ziwu rubbed his wrist and said to Liao Yong, who was standing opposite.

"Huh, what? Are you going to throw in the towel? "The two people who were still standing on the same front just now are facing each other at this moment. The change in the attitude of the two couldn't even catch up with the speed of Zhou Qing's boxing method transformation.

"Heh, which of us should admit defeat, do you need to say it?" Zhao Ziwu chuckled lightly and looked at Liao Yong. "Tell me how many times we've beaten yourself? How many times have you won me? ”

"Isn't it obvious that the two of us will win or lose!" Before he could do anything, Zhao Ziwu first started to attack his heart, but he didn't make up nonsense. In the competition between the two, Liao Yong did lose more and win less.

"Hmph, don't talk to you about these useless things, if you want to be the captain, pass me first!"

Liao Yong didn't talk nonsense with Zhao Ziwu, as soon as he finished speaking, he kicked over, and he sank vigorously, without the slightest intention of keeping his hand.

Among several people, Liao Yong and Balang should be the most inappropriate, especially Liao Yong. These two guys are too simple to charge into battle, but they can't be a commander.

But who doesn't have the heart to be a captain? Since Chen Yu let them freely decide on the captain's choice, Liao Yong is naturally qualified to participate in the competition.

One is a water ghost and the other is a water demon, the two did not win or lose in the water, but now they are fighting on the ground.

Zhou Qing and Wu Yue both stared intently at the two people present, among the few people, they knew Zhao Ziwu and Liao Yong, and at this moment, if they had the opportunity, they naturally had to take a good look.

Especially Zhou Qing, the next one of the two is his opponent. He looked at the methods of the two men more.

There was a flurry of punches and feet, and in the end, Liao Yong still made a bad move and lost to Zhao Ziwu. In terms of fists and feet, Liao Yong did not lose to Zhao Ziwu, but he not only used fists and feet, but also used his brain. This brain, Liao Yong and Zhao Ziwu are not a little bit worse than each other.

Maybe it's equivalent to the gap between Zhang Chong and Lu Yan.

One doesn't know how to use his brain, and the other is too lazy to use his brain, and there is a clear difference between the two.

Six men competed for the captaincy position, and after one round, only three remained.

Xiang Yu, as the first person to play, was about to continue to go up, but was stopped by Zhao Ziwu.

"Okay, you are the temporary captain, you just wait, I will fight with Zhou Qing first, and the one who wins will fight with you."

Zhao Ziwu didn't know what to think, just after the competition, he could have taken this opportunity to rest, but he said such a thing.

"I think it's good, the three of us have to have a bye, and you, the temporary captain, are the most suitable for a bye." As soon as Zhao Ziwu's words fell, Zhou Qing stood up from the side and agreed with both hands. The two of them didn't know what they were thinking.

Such an obvious loss, but just rushed to come? Could it be that you are thinking that suffering is a blessing?

Zhao Ziwu and Zhou Qing both said so, Xiang Yu had no choice but to have an opinion, and he had to go back with a frown. In this way, it seems that there is a suspicion of being cheap and obedient.

But Xiang Yu really doesn't want to be like this, when did he Xiang Yu fall into taking advantage of others?

To put it bluntly, it's hypocrisy! If this matter were to change Jiang Xiaoyu, he would still like this!