"What a power!" Marx's fist landed on the arm of the team member, and this member of the team had this sentence in his head.

The next moment, Marx's fist hit him in the face with his forearm.

The lower body of the team member still maintained the inertia of charging and ran forward, and the upper body was hit by Marx's fist, and the upper body braked sharply in an instant.

'Bang! After half a ring, the team member slammed on the ground, holding his forearm with fist marks, making a painful sound, which would be too much to slow down for a while.

"I'm coming!" This team member was knocked down by Marx's move, and did not let the other team members be afraid, and immediately rushed out of another person and rushed towards Marx.

These rangers, although they are all ruffians, did not rush up to beat Marx, but one by one, they fought with Marx alone.

In the army, soldiers are all people with strong blood, and it is normal for them to fight each other when they encounter things, and the two sides are single-handed, which is to show the bravery of both sides, but if they rush up, a group of people single-handedly fight one person, it will be too embarrassing.

Rollin, who was watching from the sidelines, saw that Marx was angry with the team members, and was a little worried about Marx, and when he saw the team members rushing towards Marx, he wanted to put down his chest hand and wanted to stop it.

He got along with Marx for a while, and when he was in the headquarters, he accompanied Marx to train, and he knew that Marx had a few pounds and a few taels.

Marx is just a little stronger than ordinary soldiers, and the rangers are not ordinary soldiers, and the rangers who have survived to this day, each of them are veterans of a hundred battles, and they are far from being able to deal with Marx.

However, before Rollin could stop it, he was about to make a move, when he saw Marx punch and put down a member of the team, Rollin's movements not only stopped, but also showed a surprised expression.

What happened next made Luo Lin even more stunned.

One by one, the team rushed towards Marx, but none of them were Marx's opponents, and without exception, they were all brought down with one move.

They only have more than three points of combat strength, while Marx has as many as five, even if they have rich combat experience, but in the face of Marx's method of breaking through skill, their skills cannot be brought into play at all.

After all, Marx was a man with five points of combat, and they were scum with only three points of combat effectiveness!

After knocking down five or six players in a row, the other team members finally calmed down from their anger and looked at Marx in surprise.

"It's different from the appearance, the thin little white face is different, the strength is very strong, do you have two brushes, I'll try..."The tiger head orc in the team walked out with his fingers crossed and made a rattling sound.

Seeing this tiger-headed orc, Marx showed a solemn expression, the tiger-headed orc is the strongest person in combat power among the twenty team members, and the combat effectiveness has passed four points, and the combat effectiveness of the two is only about a little bit worse.

The tiger orc is burly, nearly two meters tall, with hideous muscles, and Marx, who is only about one meter seven tall, still growing his body, and has a relatively thin body.

The two stood face to face, as if adults and children were like adults, and there was a big difference in size.

'Bang! The two looked at each other for a while, shot at the same time, and punched each other, the two fists collided, making a collision sound, and the two retreated at the same time, and they were evenly matched.

The tiger orc rubbed his red fists, a little surprised, he uses heavy firepower, and he uses heavy firepower weapons all year round, such as carrying Gatling to strafe and so on, strength is his strongest characteristic.

And in terms of strength, the thin Marx was not inferior to him.

Marx was also a little frightened by the strength of the tiger-headed orcs, and the reason why the previous team members were put down with one move was because Marx's strength far exceeded them.

Obviously, the method of dealing with other team members cannot be used on the tiger orc.

However, looking at the physique of the tiger-headed orc, the appearance of the big man, Marx figured out how to deal with him.

The next moment, Marx took the initiative to rush towards the tiger orc.

'Whew! The Tiger Orc threw his fist, and Marx leaned down, dodged the Tiger Orc's fist, rushed under him, and kicked the Tiger Orc in the leg with a sweeping leg.

The tiger-headed orc's center of gravity was unstable, and he immediately leaned back, seeing that he was about to fall.

However, after all, the Tiger Orc has a lot of combat experience, and he has agility that doesn't match his big size.

When the tiger orc was about to fall, he actually raised his hand, pressed his palm on the ground, supported the body that was about to fall, kept his balance, raised his foot and kicked at Marx.

“！！” Marx didn't expect his reaction to be so fast, and he hurriedly raised his hands and crossed them in front of his face.

The tiger-headed orc's military boots kicked Marx's arm and directly kicked Marx out.

"It hurts," Marx slid out two meters away, looking at the boot prints on his arm, shaking his numb arm.

The tiger-headed orcs took the opportunity to get up from the ground and pounced on Marx with open hands, like a hungry tiger pounced.

The two were entangled, and for a while, they couldn't tell the winner.

The tiger head orc is burly and very large, although the movement is flexible, but it is limited by the size of the body, and the dexterity is not enough.

Marx still understands this truth with his own strengths and attacking the enemy's shortcomings, he does not fight hard with the tiger-headed orcs, and keeps going around.

When the tiger-headed orcs couldn't catch Marx, they couldn't help but show some flaws.

Marx immediately seized the opportunity and rushed forward from the crotch of the tiger-headed orc, slid past the shovel, and slid behind the tiger-headed orc.

The tiger beast was startled and hurriedly wanted to turn around, but Marx's movements were faster.

I saw that Marx rose from the ground, jumped directly onto the back of the tiger-headed orc, wrapped his legs around, wrapped around the waist of the tiger-headed orc, fixed his body, strangled the tiger-headed orc's neck with his right arm, grabbed the elbow of his left hand with his right hand, and pressed the tiger-headed orc's head with his left hand with his left hand, forming a buckle.

"Beautiful!" Luo Lin on the side, seeing Marx's series of actions, his eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but praise.

"Woooooooo

However, the tiger beast is burly, Marx is small, and the tiger beast's hand cannot grasp Marx on his back at all, and his hand can only grasp Marx's leg wrapped around his waist and the arm that strangles his neck.

But Marx's strength is no worse than that of the tiger-headed orc, who can't break Marx's arms and legs, but is struggling uselessly.