On stage, Chen Yu didn't plan to test anything at the beginning, if he wanted to fight a few in a row, he had to fight quickly.

The fist brought up the strong wind, and at the beginning, Chen Yu showed a very serious attitude, as he said, with all his strength.

Leng Feng and Chen Yu punched each other fist to fist, foot to foot for a few minutes, and both of them fought hard.

However, after a while, Leng Feng couldn't stand it, Chen Yu's strength was too great, and a punch on his body was like being hit by a cow! Let his blood surge non-stop.

Kicked back two steps by Chen Yu, Leng Feng stabilized his body and couldn't help but rub his chest, and the places that had touched Chen Yu's fist were all faintly painful.

On the other hand, Chen Yu also received a lot of fists from him, but he looked like a nobody, with rough skin and thick meat.

"This guy is a bit awesome! I was able to fight with Lao Chen for so long! On the wolf's side, the paratrooper looked at the two people on the stage and couldn't help but say.

He didn't know about others, anyway, he couldn't fight Chen Yu for so long, and he might be thrown down if he didn't go up for a few minutes.

"You say, who is better between this Leng Feng and the dog-headed old man?" Several people's heads came together, and they looked at the tall and strong, and the paratrooper lowered his voice.

The word "dog head old high" can't be heard by the high school team, otherwise they have to be picked.

However, the paratroopers may have misunderstood the word "whisper", and the gray wolf, who was sitting next to the tall and strong, kept his shoulders shrugging at the moment. It looks like he's putting up with something.

As for the high school pair, it's still that face, it's still that expression. But what he heard next made him twitch a few times.

"I estimate that the two of them should be half a catty and eight taels, didn't Lao Gao be beaten by Lao Chen Fat last time, it is estimated that they should be similar to this cold front."

This was said by Zhuang Yan, who was the youngest of the several and the most fearless of them.

“......”

What does it mean to be beaten up by fat!! They're talking to each other!! Gao Dazhuang couldn't help but roar in his heart.

At the same time, I also thought about how to increase the amount of training for them after they went back, so that they could not be so idle for a day.

The competition between the two on the stage continued, but everyone could see that Leng Feng had been suppressed, and it was only a matter of time before he lost.

"Captain Long, you wolf warriors are a good cold front!"

On the judges' seat, the railway had a smile on his face, and Chen Yu's performance made him full of glory, and he couldn't help but shudder at Long Xiaoyun, the only woman here.

Long Xiaoyun's face was expressionless, the wolf warrior was suppressed by Lao A, it was strange that she could laugh!

This railway, it's annoying!!

"Haha, Lao Tie, this is your fault! Leng Feng has just joined the Wolf Warrior, and he still needs to be trained, and in time, the outcome is undecided! ”

He Zhijun, an old fox, suffered a loss in the competition for the special forces conference, and he still couldn't swallow it. Seeing the smug look of the railway, it is very unhappy, you are proud of a hammer, Chen Yu is my student!!

"Alright, I'll throw in the towel." On the field, Leng Feng, who was fighting with Chen Yu, suddenly took a few steps back, and said with a fist at Chen Yu.

In the battle just now, he already knew Chen Yu's strength and the gap between the two. If you continue to fight, it will be a waste of physical strength, and you can't let others take advantage of it.

For the sake of fairness, Chen Yu's fist is better to take a few punches per person.

After a competition, Leng Feng didn't think that anyone else could win against Chen Yu, he didn't think that other people here would be better than him.

Chen Yu almost made Leng Feng's sudden admission of defeat confused, will Leng Feng, an extremely confident person, also admit defeat?

But since you admit defeat, you naturally don't have to continue to fight, and you can still save some physical strength, after all, there are still a few people left!

"Concession." Punching at Leng Feng, Chen Yu smiled at him.

"You're amazing, and you live up to your reputation." Leng Feng was also polite, but what he said made Chen Yu scratch his head.

Well deserved? What is the name? Although he thinks he is very powerful, he is not at this point yet.

was about to ask a question, but Leng Feng had already stepped out of the ring.

Chen Yu didn't know that during his previous time in the beast camp, the railway was not idle, and his reputation was deliberately spread by the railway at that time.

Once, He Zhijun was called the first person in the special forces in China, and this name was not a boast, but a prestige that was killed on the battlefield in southern Xinjiang and achieved with the blood of the enemy. The code name of the wolf's tooth was also called out by the enemy at that time.

After He Zhijun, there is Lei Keming. If He Zhijun is fierce, then Lei Keming is ruthless, ruthless to the enemy, and ruthless to himself! His legend also originated in southern Xinjiang.

A literary soldier who likes music can stand out in a place like southern Xinjiang, no matter who he is, he has to say a word of service! Even He Zhijun is the same.

He Zhijun has many capable people and masters, but what he admires most is Lei Keming, an artist-like special forces.

And now, Chen Yu is known by many people as the next person after He Zhijun and Lei Keming, this name is very heavy, whether Chen Yu can afford it, or two words.

"I'll go up and try it." Where the snow eagle is, Zhang Song shocked the battle between the two just now, his eyes are straight at the moment, when will he have that kind of power?

It was not Zhang Song who spoke, Zhang Song could come down in a minute, it was his second brother Zhang Shu who spoke. Although Zhang Shuren is simple, after all, they are a fighting nation next door, and he also has a fighting factor.

"You're no match for him, I'll go." Zhang Shu got up and let Zhang Lin press it down again. Looking at Chen Yu on the stage, Zhang Lin still didn't say a word.

You're no match for him, not even me!

"Zhang Lin." After taking the stage, Zhang Lin reported his name, his face was calm and resolute, and he was not affected by the previous battle between the two.

Chen Yu smiled at Zhang Lin.

"Chen Yu."

Self-declaration of one's name is not only a tradition, but also a sign of respect for one's opponent.

Of course, if it is Guan Erye, it may be because "Guan does not cut the nameless rats under the knife".

There is also no nonsense, just start fighting on the field, use both fists and feet, and make a difference.

Zhang Lin was very tall, half a head taller than Chen Yu, and the two of them touched each other's fists, even Chen Yu felt a trace of pain.

However, the size has gone up, but the speed has gone down, which is a common problem for most tall people. Even if Zhang Lin has tried his best to make up for this aspect, it is still a big weakness in the face of an opponent like Chen Yu.

Ten minutes later, Zhang Lin was kicked out of the ring by Chen Yu with several consecutive kicks. But Chen Yu was not comfortable, in just a few minutes of fighting, his clothes were torn, and his skin was full of blood.

Zhang Lin's pair of iron claws are comparable to eagle claws. If it is a life-and-death struggle, Chen Yu may be able to win, but it will definitely not be comfortable.

In such a competition, no matter who the two are, they are all accepted.