The other party has a small flat head, more than two meters in size, and there is a scar on the left eyebrow of his forehead, and the eyebrow is cut off from the middle, which looks very ugly.

In a few steps, the other party stepped in front of the wolf head, and the wolf head didn't even look at the other party, but kept looking at Zhao Yu, obviously disdainful of fighting with Wang Ming.

However, Wang Ming was not polite, and walked up and said, Captain Mu, our captain asked me to fight with you, if you don't do it, I will be polite, and I don't wait for the other party to reply after speaking, and directly swing my fist like a wolf's head on the chest.

For his actions, the third team saw that the wolf head was unprepared, and they also scolded indiscriminately.

Accuse the other party of being shameless.

Seeing the other party's fist smashing, the wolf head hadn't made a move yet, only to see a strong wind blowing from the side, and a figure rushed up.

Stopped in front of the wolf's head, stretched out his hand to block Wang Ming's punch, and with a snap, the figure in front of him didn't move, blocking Wang Ming's blow.

The wolf's head saw clearly at this time that it was the night star, and it was the night star who stood in front of him and blocked the opponent's fist, and the night star, who was less than a meter away from him, didn't even need to shake his body under the opponent's full force.

Captain, you wait for a while, this kind of small role needs you to do it, just take care of it, Wu Zhijiang looked back at the wolf head and said.

Looking at Wu Zhijiang, the wolf head was also a little worried, after all, this team Wu Zhijiang came the latest, and the overall combat effectiveness was also the worst, now let him fight the other party, it doesn't matter if he loses, if he is injured because of this, it will be a little cost-effective.

However, looking at Wu Zhijiang's reassuring eyes, the wolf head also had a cautious look, so he had to retreat.

Seeing the wolf's head retreat, the old gun also returned to the back. Wu Zhijiang turned his head to Wang Ming and said, Come on. It's time to go.

Your sword blade is so arrogant, when you come, your eyes are above the top. As soon as the world doesn't pay attention to it, I'll see if you have the strength to match it.

Hey boy, you can know right away if my strength is compatible, and you won't regret it then.

Boy, I'll give you a chance, let you strike first, don't say I'm bullying young people.

Looking at the arrogant appearance of the other party, Wu Zhijiang also said even more arrogantly, forget it, you should come first, otherwise you will lose and make excuses. If you don't believe me, I can still let you have one hand, and then let you make three moves, and then put one hand behind your back.

Wu Zhijiang's actions obviously completely angered the other party.

Wang Ming didn't hesitate, and directly smashed it again, this time with more force than before, just looking at his whole body and twisting his waist. Lean forward slightly.

Wu Zhijiang didn't back down, he didn't take out his other hand, he still had his back behind his back, and just stretched out his other hand. He didn't even retreat before catching the opponent's fist.

His slightly smaller palm couldn't fully hold the opponent's fist. But he easily stopped the opponent's full force.

Wang Ming punched with confidence, originally thinking that the other party would be forced to retreat if he was not injured. I have already prepared a post-move, and I don't want the other party to avoid it. Just like that, he reached out and caught the direct fist, which made Wang Ming feel like he was hitting the iron plate, and he couldn't use the back move.

It's as simple as that, Wu Zhijiang easily defused the opponent's attack.

This made both Wang Ming, the Jianfeng team, and the wolf head and others a little wrong, although they knew that Wu Zhijiang's strength had also improved in recent years, especially since the wasteland desert was chased and killed by Baali for thousands of miles, his strength had improved a lot.

But looking at Wang Ming, whose body was much stronger than him and his whole body was full of liliang, they felt that as long as Wu Zhijiang didn't lose, they would save face, and they didn't want the result to be like this.

The diametrically opposite result almost made everyone's jaws fall to the ground, and Zhao Yu almost jumped up from the sitting position.

With one move, Wu Zhijiang let go of the opponent's fist and said easily.

Wang Ming looked at the other party's relaxation, although he was a little worried, he still did not hesitate, stepped back slightly, withdrew his outstretched fist, and came out in two circles, hitting the drum with a double hammer Jiashi, hitting Wu Zhijiang's head from both sides.

I saw that Wu Zhijiang didn't have any worried look, he still didn't retreat, and the hand on his back still didn't move.

The head swung slightly, letting the opponent's fist blow with a strong wind, and then reached out and pushed the belt, and heard a heavy blow.

Seeing that before the others could see clearly, Wang Ming held his hands and retreated.

At this time, everyone saw clearly that Wu Zhijiang was standing there intact, while Wang Ming was holding his fist and grinning on the opposite side.

It turned out that Wu Zhijiang's head swinged to avoid the opponent's fist, but he reached out and pushed it, allowing his two double hammer-like fists to hit each other, and there was a close contact.

Attacking with all his might, Wang Ming, who did not stay at all, hit each other with two fists, hitting each other heavily, and the liliang on both sides was completely borne by himself, which also made Wang Ming's arms numb, and the pain came, so that he couldn't help but grin, if it wasn't for the embarrassment, it was estimated that he would have called out.

The second move, you still have one more chance, looking at Wang Ming who was pouting on the opposite side, Wu Zhijiang said with a smile.

Looking at the other party's eyes, a kind of shame rose in Wang Ming's heart, he didn't care about his hands, raised his feet and took two steps quickly, his whole body jumped up, and his feet kicked Wu Zhijiang in the air with all his strength.

I saw Wu Zhijiang's body swinging to the side at an incredible angle, bending.

The incredible action made the old gun and other teammates see the familiar traces, which is very similar to Wu Zhijiang's training, the movements taught by the old gun, but it is not exactly the same, but no one pays attention to these at this time.

His teammates, who were originally worried about him, relaxed when they saw him give the opponent a sharp blow.

And the opponent's Jianfeng squad was indeed full of disappointment after Wang Ming landed.

After watching the other party fall to the ground and stand firm, Wu Zhijiang turned to the other party and said, I'm sorry, you're done attacking, now it's my turn, you get ready.

After speaking, there was no trick, just like when Wang Ming attacked the wolf's head just now, he swung his arm and smashed it towards Wang Ming, who was ready, without any other superfluity, it was a punch, and there was no liliang who borrowed his body, it was completely by virtue of his arm.

Seeing Wu Zhijiang's fist attacking, Wang Ming also reached forward and wanted to block the opponent's fist.

However, just as the fist was about to hit the opponent's arm, an imperceptible shaking came, and no one noticed it, the fist changed its line strangely, dodged the block, and smashed towards the shoulder, Wu Zhijiang could have hit the opponent's chest or abdomen.

But Zuihou still chose the shoulder, after all, even if there is a conflict, but it is also a small friction, a battle of will, and the two sides are not enemies, and there is no deep hatred, there is no need to seriously injure the other party.

With a loud bang, I saw that Wang Ming couldn't control his body and flew backwards, if it wasn't for the zuihou tank reaching out to hold it, I don't know how far it would fly before it landed.

Hmph, with a muffled snort, Wang Ming's shoulder pain came from the ground, and as soon as his chest was sweet, a stream of blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth.

Seeing that Wang Ming was injured, the Jianfeng team was also agitated, and soon someone came over and brought him back.

However, at this time, the eyes that looked at Wu Zhijiang were full of fear, and he did not get close to avoid him.

No one expected such a result, and no one even thought about it in the third squad, one move, in the case of Wu Zhijiang letting the opponent make three moves in a row, he defeated the opponent with just one move.

Looking at Wang Ming's shoulder clothes shattered and swollen like buns, everyone knew that this was the result of Wu Zhijiang's mercy, and this was how he beat the other party to the point of bleeding.

If you hit the chest, or the abdomen, or the head, the results speak for themselves.

Looking at such a result, it can be imagined that Wu Zhijiang's fist is very big.

Seeing that Wang Ming was picked up by the other party, Wu Zhijiang turned to the Jianfeng team and said.

If anyone else in your Sword Blade squad wants to try, I'll take it here.

After saying that, he stood there with his arms folded.

Regarding Wang Ming's injury, the Jianfeng team will definitely not give up, although they think that Wu Zhijiang is very strong, but some people still think that it is the result of Wang Ming's carelessness.

So there were also people who came up to test the competition, but they were all easily defeated without exception.

Even Zuihou Zhao Yu fought against Wu Zhijiang in front of the mountain, but he didn't get Haode defeated, and he was still injured and defeated.

Wu Zhijiang was also very uncomfortable with his arrogance, his eyes above the top, and the way he treated the wolf's head before, and he had long wanted to teach the other party a lesson, but it was not good to shoot directly before. (To be continued......)