Chapter Ninety-Eight: Solicitation
When Peter's palm came to the soldier's face. The soldier hadn't reacted yet. He felt a gust of wind drifting towards him. When I saw a slender palm of my finger coming straight towards me. He let out an "ahhh Hurriedly reach for the rack. Hands open. His chest and abdomen were completely exposed. Peter's right palm shrank. The left palm finger is the knife. Poke at his. The soldier didn't snort. I was limp and paralyzed on the ground. The entire encirclement suddenly revealed a gap.
The two men next to the soldier who fell to the ground saw that their comrades had been beaten. The two of them swung their left fists one by one. One swings a right fist. Two pinch-hits. I just want to seal the gap. Peter was short. Two punches missed. Peter stretched out his hands. The fingers of the sword poked under the left and right armpits of the two of them. The crowd outside the stadium saw it clearly. The two soldiers rolled their eyes. Fainting past.
The scope of the gap is widened. The three have lost their combat effectiveness. And it's all just between two breaths. The other seventeen were stunned by the unpredictable speed of Peter's attacks. They sprang to their feet. Wanted to put Peter in the middle again. But by this time they had lost the opportunity. Peter's attack was in full swing. It's not easy to trap him.
He jumped. Move and dodge. Left and right. The body is like a ghost. Fast to the extreme. People can't see his figure. All you can see is a white light flowing. He may slap and slap, finger poke, elbow strike, knee strike, foot kick. The body is small and smart. The attack range is short and fast. It's not like that kind of big opening and closing at all. Fierce and powerful punches.
A circle came down. People saw that more than a dozen people had fallen behind him. As for the intermediate process. No one can see clearly. No one knows how he beat these people to the ground.
Wait for him to slow down. There were four men left standing next to him. Among them was the instructor who came out to take on the challenge. At this point, his mind was completely frightened by the scene in front of him. It's time for that. He believed that Peter wasn't pretending. These people don't even get into the eyes of others. Twenty of them didn't even get a corner of someone else's clothes. He lay down for the most part. Others are simply playing a game of cat teasing rats.
Although there are only four of them left. But they can't back down. They can only go head-on. Even if he is killed by the other party, he will not hesitate to do so. Because of the glory of their soldiers. As an honorable soldier. His ideal way out of the world was to die in battle. There is no such thing as fear of retreat and surrender in their dictionary.
The four of them stood in the four corners. Surrounded Peter again. This is Peter's initiative. If he doesn't want to. The four of them couldn't trap him no matter what.
The instructor had already seen it. Peter relied on his dexterity. Fight with them. So it's faster than others. Only brute force is compared to him. He was a man of his own stature. It's not a single one at all. So he decided to go it alone. Lock the other person in. That would give the other three a chance to attack him. Knock him out. And it is very dangerous for him to do so. Because once hugging each other. You'll have to withstand a series of blows from him. Will I be able to save my life under his blow? That's a question.
I saw Peter standing in the middle with a stinky face as if nothing had happened. The instructor will be heartbroken. Glared at the other three. A "hey" sound in the mouth. He rushed towards Peter. In his thoughts. Peter will definitely dodge. As long as you don't care about yourself. Hold him by the waist. It's best to overturn him. Can't bring him down. And they locked him up.
When he rushed up. But he saw that Peter did not move. Let him put his arms open and hug his waist. This made him hesitate. But castration is certain. He can't make any more decisions." Bang". He hugged Peter's waist. Wait until he feels solid. He immediately tied his horse. Shake your arms and fold them." Hey". Heart: I don't think you're lying down yet.
But there will always be a difference between reality and ideals. This one is under the pull. He felt Peter's body not even shake for a moment. He "hey" "hey" and "hey" and two more times in a row. Peter stood still. Where to shake the slightest.
At this time, the other three also rushed up. Wave your fists and feet and greet Peter. But Peter smiled coldly. The body sank downward. Tied up a horse step. Fists flat. Continuous. Everyone outside the arena saw a flash of fist shadows. Three figures flew out. They lay on their backs. Holding your lower abdomen with both hands. Leaning sideways. A burst of "uh-uh" in the mouth. In the end, even the bile was spit out.
Then Peter straightened up. He smiled and looked at the instructor who was holding his waist. Nor hands-on. Just look at him. The instructor was ashamed. The face is flushed. Slowly let go of your hands. He bowed his head in shame. I have mixed feelings in my heart. I feel disgraced.
At this time, there was silence on the playground. People were staring blankly at this delicate-looking man. Handsome and somewhat wicked man. His astonishing performance made them forget to applaud. I didn't think to cheer. The scene fell into an eerie state.
At this time, Ruan Huishan also forgot to cheer. She couldn't see anyone else in her eyes anymore. There was only one Peter with a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth. This man occupies her entire inner world.
Ruan Chengjiang felt extremely discouraged. He never thought about it. The special combat team that he spent a lot of money to build was so unbearable in front of the bodyguards of a black bird company. Go down in flames. This special operations detachment was trained by him for himself. All people are true to themselves. It's his personal armament. It's about being prepared to do big things. And today Peter's basin of cold water poured him cold. His ambitions, which had swelled through this, had been dealt an unprecedented blow. He began to wonder if these guys were all blinding themselves. This Peter is not a little stronger than Li Wenyong. Be aware once you pull them out. Then there is no room for redemption. And such a team that can't even deal with a bodyguard. Can he rest assured that the fate of the rest of his life will be in their hands?
"Mr. Smith. I offer you my sincerest apologies. And I'm really glad you're here. I think you'll be able to understand. Because this world belongs to the strong. And you are obvious. Just a strong man. I am very relieved to put my safety in your hands. And sincerely hope that you will stay and serve me. I won't treat you badly." Nguyen Cheng Giang has been impressed by Peter. He wanted to keep him. Let him serve his life. Such a person once he takes refuge in integrity. Then you will get a big help. Many things will also become available.
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