Boom!

Two punches together.

Pedal stare.

Louis took three steps back and looked at Deng Qiang, who was not moving in front of him.

As soon as he gritted his teeth, he went straight up and punched again.

Boom!

This time, the two fists were facing each other again, and the needle was against Mai Mang.

He felt the uncontrollable tremor of his right hand, as if his bones were wailing, and after a few more blows, he had no doubt that his right arm would be broken.

Looking at Deng Qiang who was walking towards him, Louis's legs moved, and his leg technique had already been deployed.

But it didn't work.

Facing Deng Qiang at this moment, Deng Qiang, who has to surpass himself in both strength and speed.

Any attack by Louis was forcefully suppressed by Deng Qiang.

If you kick horizontally, I'll block it with a horizontal kick to see whose legs are harder!

If you punch me, I'll fight back with boxing, and see who's stronger!

Feeling the constant wailing of his hands and legs, a hint of despair flashed in Louis's eyes.

Facing Deng Qiang in front of him, he didn't feel the slightest hope of victory.

Obviously, the opponent can easily defeat him, but he uses this way to fight himself.

The gap in strength is still too big.

Is this to take the initiative to admit defeat yourself!

The calm in his eyes gradually returned, and there was a hint of determination in Louis's eyes.

Looking at Deng Qiang, who was getting closer and closer to him, Louis raised his trembling right hand.

Clenched his fists and attacked Deng Qiang again.

Crunch!

The voice came out, and without incident, Luis's arm was broken.

Beads of sweat the size of beans instantly covered Louis's face.

I watched my right forearm twist unnaturally.

Louis had a bruise on his forehead, but he didn't make a sound, but his body was shaking uncontrollably.

It's like protesting to him, give up, your body has reached its limit.

The camouflage military uniform on his body was already soaked with sweat, and he looked at Deng Qiang, who walked towards him again.

Louis straightened his waist, which was bent by the pain, and raised his left hand, which had not yet been broken, to attack Deng Qiang again.

After the blow, it was as if Louis had heard the sound of his arm breaking.

Well?

Seeing his fist being grasped by a slender and powerful hand, a trace of doubt flashed in Louis's eyes.

Didn't break your arm?

Don't bumper your fists?

Looking at Louis, whose right arm was fractured and his left arm was controlled by himself, Deng Qiang's figure flashed and came to his side.

Boom!

A knife struck Louis in the neck.

Louis, who had been smacked, rolled his eyes and fainted directly.

Ring No. 3, Deng Qiangsheng!

……

World War III!

Three wins!

The onlookers below were silent.

The impact of these three battles on them still stirred in their hearts.

Wang Yanbing's will to fight!

He Chenguang's cautious thoughts during the war!

Louis's persistence in never admitting defeat!

Deng Qiang's perverted strength!

Let the onlookers be both shocked and reflective.

The challenge was carried out twice, and the red blood cells won two races, and the remaining 400-meter hurdles were naturally canceled.

......

in the health clinic.

The members of the red blood cells looked at Wang Yanbing lying on the hospital bed, silent.

"Wang Yanbing fell into a coma because of soft tissue damage, coupled with serious detachment." Chen Shanming said.

Gong Jian: "The doctor said that after two days of recuperation, hang a few bottles of water, you can get out of bed and walk."

"Compared with Wang Yanbing, the two guys with broken bones in the delta are more unlucky."

Listening to the instructor's words, the red blood cell members remembered Lawson with a broken nose and Louis with a broken arm.

Randomly looked at Deng Qiang and then at Wang Yanbing, these two guys are perverts!

One is terrible, and the other is terrible.

Three seconds of silence for those two broken bones!

Compared to the two of them, Wang Yanbing is indeed much better.

At the very least, there were no fractures.

Gong Jian immediately turned to face everyone and said, "Okay, you have dealt with this challenge well, and you have not lost the face of our country. ”

"The team leader and I will go to the principal for a meeting in a while, Song Kaifei will stay to take care of it, and the rest will go back to the tent, and there will be instructions when we come back."

"Yes."

Random Gong Jian and Chen Shanming turned around and walked out, and at the moment of turning around, the corners of their mouths leaked uncontrollably with smiles.

In the face of this victory, they were happier in their hearts than they appeared on the surface.

This victory not only saved the face of the soldiers of country A, but also allowed the special forces of various countries to see the strength of the soldiers of country A.

Recalling the stunned expressions of those special combat players from other countries when the results of the game came out, Gong Jian was a burst of pride.

As for the two guys with broken bones, they are insignificant compared to the honor of the soldiers.

What's more, there is no soldier who is not injured.

Walking into the conference war room, Gong Jian and Chen Shanming walked to their respective positions and sat down.

Seeing that the representatives of the special combat personnel from various countries had arrived, the president immediately stood up from his position and started the theme of today's meeting.

"I believe that when you came, you also had high expectations for this training, but what I want to tell you is that after so many years of holding, these training methods of the academy have long been passed down to all over the world, but our requirements are higher and stricter."

"Because we are all elites from all over the world, representing the highest level of special forces in various countries, in this training we compete with each other, do not give in to each other, and experience similar but unfamiliar training."

"We are all familiar with these tricks, but we are thrilled by the clash of ideas that have erupted during this period, we are not soldiers of the same country, but we can be good brothers."

"I believe that all of you who are already soldiers will understand this kind of emotion......"

Looking back, Gong Jian and Chen Shanming have understood the purpose of the principal's meeting.

The first is to use this competition between red blood cells and Delta Force to teach them a lesson.

Let them realize that an excellent special forces soldier is not only strong in military technology, but also in spiritual and ideological training.

The second is that since you are a student of the academy, you should love each other and not have conflicts in the academy because of the difference in countries and nationalities.

Gong Jian has participated in the training of the Warrior Academy for the second time, and he has long understood the concept of the academy, in fact, Gong Jian is also in this mind, anyway, his goal has been achieved through this competition.

End of meeting.

Gong Jian took Deng Qiang and He Chenguang to the infirmary to visit the injured Delta team members, Wang Yanbing could only lie on the hospital bed honestly because of his own injuries.

Looking at the red blood cell team members who beat themselves on the hospital bed and visited them in person, the eyes of the Delta team members were also complicated.

However, the special combat team members who can become elites also have their own advantages, and there have been no accidents.

in their country.

Overmatch!

Deserve to be respected.

If you lose, it means that your skills are not as good as others, and you can find the field in person when you are strong.