205 Wing Chun
Ye Xuan was dumbfounded. She only knew that Yan Zhi's marksmanship was unpredictable, but she didn't expect his fist and foot kung fu to be terrifying.
As far as Ye Xuan knows, the soldiers of the 116th Infantry Company are known for their courage and good fighting, and their combat power is also a steel division among all the American troops, and their reputation is outstanding.
Yan Zhi's strength is so terrifying that it is no wonder that President Roosevelt would rather pay a lot of money to keep him in the United States.
Ye Xuan secretly glanced at Nalan Xinghui, and saw that she looked at Yan Zhi without worry on her face, and her eyebrows were full of tenderness, which set off her face with a classical temperament more perfectly.
Ye Xuan didn't know that her own eyes when she looked at Yan Zhi also changed......
"Get out!" Yan Zhi hit a soldier of the 116th Infantry Company directly in the abdomen with an uppercut punch, knocking him four or five meters away, and his internal organs were like turning over the river and the sea, almost spit out of his throat, and he couldn't even moan.
A black Zhuang soldier hugged Yan Zhi's waist from behind, he was overjoyed, and was just about to carry out the hug fall, Yan Zhi calmly stepped forward, pulled the black Zhuang soldier's body away, and then hit back with an elbow, breaking several of his ribs, when the black Zhuang soldier was in unbearable pain and hugged his abdomen, Yan Shang stepped forward, stretched out his right hand, and gently pushed on the black Zhuang soldier's forehead, "Get out." β
The black soldier fell on the jousting platform.
Zhao Fugui pursed his lips, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at the 116th Infantry Company: "Look, look, look, look, look at the cowardice of your soldiers, where did you run away with your arrogance just now?" Du Te is called Long live~~ Du Te opened his eyes wide and looked at your soldiers, but they couldn't get up. β
Wu Zhonghua laughed loudly: "What about your karate? What about your bushido? Long live you?! anοΌ Your karate bushido is a floating cloud in front of our commander! β
Just now, after Watanabe Kazuji defeated five Chinese soldiers, all the personnel of the 116th Infantry Company got carried away one by one, which had already made the soldiers of the Independent Company hold their breath.
Why are you calling again, one dozen five, in front of one dozen and twenty, are you still embarrassed to call?
Watanabe Kazusa's face was gloomy, and a fierce glint flashed in his eyes, staring at the few soldiers left on the stage.
All the soldiers of the 116th Infantry Company knew that the soldiers of the Independent Company were laughing at them, but one by one they pretended not to understand Chinese.
Many soldiers of the allied countries were very curious to know what the Chinese soldiers were saying, and in particular, more reporters wanted to know how the Chinese soldiers were feeling at this moment.
If it weren't for the fact that the two sides were competing, the reporters would have rushed up and asked the soldiers of the independent company to talk about their inner feelings at this moment.
Of course, if the two sides were able to stop at this time, the reporters would definitely surround the Chinese major and ask him to talk about how he had come to this shocking kung fu.
Therefore, at the request of many people, the translators translated the words of the Chinese soldiers through the microphone.
Ambassador Hu Shi and Major General Yuan Ning sat on the rostrum, their faces very calm, but in fact, their hearts were already happy. Just now, Watanabe Kazuji single-handedly challenged five Chinese soldiers, and the five soldiers who fought vomited blood more than once, and now our Chinese major is beating twenty and giving the devil's descendants a head-on blow, which makes people's hearts extremely happy.
Ye Xuan looked at her appearance for a while, and secretly looked at Nalan Xinghui for a while, and then took out a small mirror to look at herself...... Pouted a few pink lips, mmmmm...... It's really beautiful......
Yan Zhi stepped over the black strong soldier, took a step forward and twisted his waist, half-squatted his body, and hit a flying knee into the knee of a soldier, stagnation of his rushing figure, and fell to the ground with a "plop", Yan Zhi kicked him on the shoulder at will, and his arm bone shattered with a "click", slid out four or five meters away on the floor, spit blood, and passed out.
The remaining soldiers of the 116th Infantry Company showed fear in their eyes, but at this time, they were in the competition field, and they could no longer hold back, so they could only look at each other, gritted their teeth and rushed towards Yan Zhi again.
Yan Zhi jumped up suddenly, his body stretched in the air, and an air overlord punched straight and slammed into a soldier's chest.
The soldier's body was hit like a full bow, and he flew backwards, "poof" a mouthful of blood spurted out, his eyes were dark, and he didn't know who was going to do it.
Behind Yan Zhi, three Japanese soldiers chased after him, and they seemed to see an opportunity to sneak attack.
Yan Zhi ran forward a few steps, jumped high again like a big eagle, and kicked his left foot on the shoulder of an oncoming soldier, in the "click" of the shoulder bone cracking, Yan Zhi had already used his strength to do a backflip in the air, and his knee slammed on the shoulder of the soldier who rushed from behind, the force of this blow was more than four or five hundred catties, the soldier snorted, directly face down, and was smashed to the ground, as if dead, after a few seconds, his hands and feet could twitch gently, moaning in pain.
The audience was silent as death, and everyone stared at the competition field with wide eyes, but in the time when the rabbit was falling, a large number of soldiers of the 116th Infantry Company lay down on the competition field.
Everyone looked at Yan Zhi, who was as majestic as a killing god, and their eyes showed fear and questions at the same time - is he human?
Yan Zhi pounced sideways, and made a simple move to sweep the leg of the Japanese soldier on the left, and the Japanese soldier was also ruthless, in addition to screaming, he actually stretched out his left hand to hug Yan Zhi's legs, Yan Zhi took a step back, stepped on his palm with his right foot, and kicked his wrist with his left foot, revealing the white bones.
A Japanese soldier in the back slammed his fist at the back of Yan Zhi's head, and without looking back, he threw a backhand fist to separate it, jumped high, kicked his back foot straight to his chest, kicked him off the competition platform, and punched the fist of a Japanese soldier who flew in, and in the sound of broken bones, he threw eleven punches in a second, "Huhuhu...... "Leaving a dazzling string ......of fist marks from the soldier's forehead, nose bone, neck, collarbone, all the way to the lower abdomen.
The soldier who had been punched eleven times was like a mess of mud, and he collapsed limply on the jousting platform.
Yan Zhi's eleven punches shot out in one second, and the audience was dazzled, and everyone threw themselves to the ground, they only saw that Yan Zhi's two fists were imprinted from the soldier's forehead all the way to his abdomen, as fast as lightning, so fast that it was incredible.
Yan Zhi took a small step back, put his left arm behind him, and spread his right palm forward: "Wing Chun!" β
At this moment, all the magnesium lights clicked and shone brightly, and all the cameras focused on Yan Zhi's body.
Tomorrow, the word "Wing Chun" will appear on the headlines of newspapers around the world along with his posture.
Among the reporters from all over the world, there are many beautiful female reporters, they have never seen such a brave and handsome major company commander, especially after he posed and said the word "Wing Chun", which directly captured the hearts of many women present.
Yan Zhi took a pose for two seconds, and the person jumped up like a spring, and with a side kick, he kicked hard in the abdomen of the soldier on the right who wanted to sneak up on him.
The soldier sneered and bent down as if struck by lightning.
Yan Shang stepped forward, stretched out his hand and grabbed the back of the Japanese soldier's neck, pulled and pressed it forward, and the soldier knelt on the ground, facing the independent company, and made a kowtow posture.
"I'm a good son, you kowtow before the Spring Festival?" Although the injury just now was not light, Zhao Fugui's brain turned quickly, and his reaction was extremely fast, he reached out and took out a few pieces of candy from his body and threw them in front of the soldier.
So, the soldiers of the independent company took out coins or candy from their pockets and threw them in front of the soldier, and they kept calling good sons and good grandsons in their mouths.
Seeing that in front of the soldiers of the 116th Infantry Company, a lot of candy was piled up in a moment, and the staff of the McCall Military Training Base suddenly turned black, how many candies were on the soldiers of this group of independent companies? It's no wonder that candy has been depleted so quickly lately......
Yan Zhi looked at Watanabe Kazuji: "Captain Watanabe Kazuji, let your soldiers surrender!" β
Watanabe and Si were like ashes, the corners of their mouths twitched, he knew that his soldiers had been defeated, but to let him admit defeat at this time was to make him give up the spirit of bushido.
The remaining soldiers of the 116 Infantry Company showed timidity on their faces. In front of such a killing god, no one would not be afraid, but they saw that Watanabe Kawaji did not speak, they only attacked, although they are no longer Japanese, but they have dirty blood in their bones.
Three of the soldiers saw Yan Zhi talking to Captain Watanabe and Captain Si, and pounced on Yan Zhi together, and at the same time jumped high and kicked Yan Zhi in the back of the head with their flying legs.
Seeing this, the soldiers of the independent company immediately scolded, and they were, and sure enough, there was still bad blood in their bones.
Soldiers and journalists from all over the world also exclaimed!
Where is there still a little shadow of competition, this is simply about to beat people to death. The back of the head is the most vulnerable part of the human body, and its ability to resist blows is very weak.
Yan Zhi took a step forward with his left foot, slid back 180 degrees with his right foot, and hit his right fist head-on, kicking the soldier on the far right with his left foot.
"Kua!"
The sound was too brittle, too frightening, because anyone could hear it as bones breaking.
Obviously not Yan Zhi's fist bones were shattered, he smashed the foot bones of the soldier on the far right with one punch, and flew back upside down, and then gently dodged the flying kick of the soldier on the left, and when the soldier's body fell, a whirlwind leg flew out directly to the side of his kick, and with a click, the bone was broken.
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