The Strongest Abandoned Master In City

C423 Defeated



C423 Defeated

Facing his opponent's fierce attack, Yang Qiu did not even have the mood to move. He was still as lazy as before. In front of this strong man, his body was as thin as a fallen leaf. If this punch hit him, his head would definitely turn into a rotten watermelon.    

    

Of course, his opponent obviously knew his limits. He originally thought that he would scare Yang Qiu, but he didn't expect that this guy would actually not move. When his fist was about to hit his face, he actually used that finger to block it.    

    

This action was practically an insult to the brawny man.    

    

Yang Qiu could stay still. He could withdraw and release the strength of his fist freely, so he definitely wouldn't hurt the man. However, Yang Qiu just had to move, and he still acted casually.    

    

A violent feeling suddenly emerged in the brawny man's heart. Not only did the fist in his hand not withdraw, but it also doubled in strength between the two of them.    

    

However, this punch of his suddenly missed.    

    

Yang Qiu simply waved his finger, and the brawny man's fist completely deviated from its direction. There was even an extremely gentle and powerful force that even made his body spin half a circle on the spot.    

    

No one else could tell what was going on, but this burly man was so scared that he broke out in cold sweat.    

    

He suddenly stood up and stared at Yang Qiu. Yang Qiu smiled and waved at him. The strong man's face immediately turned red. He shouted and pounced on Yang Qiu.    

    

This time, he didn't dare to leave any room for negotiation.    

    

Yang Qiu moved back casually. His opponent followed him closely. He used a violent close combat technique. His fist, fingertips, wrist, and elbow were like sandbags in the rain. The sound of puffing and puffing could be heard without an end.    

    

Yang Qiu kept retreating, and the burly man kept moving forward. Their movements were really too fast, and the 3,000 special forces soldiers could not help but pale in shock.    

    

They did not expect that this seemingly fair and clean guy could actually last for so long under the full force attack of Big Liu.    

    

Da Liu, that was the deputy commander of the Special Forces, the instructor of everyone.    

    

In Commander Leng's office, Commander Leng's brows furrowed into two vertical lines, but the commander of the Special Forces was beaming with joy.    

    

"Little Junior Sister, this guy doesn't even fight! You are still bragging about three thousand people attacking at the same time. I think it's just an embroidered pillow!"    

    

Leng Aoxue disdainfully interrupted his words.    

    

"Are you a pig? Can't you tell?"    

    

The captain's face turned red. At this moment, the muscular Da Liu suddenly stopped and shouted angrily:    

    

"Stop fighting, stop fighting!"    

    

Everyone was confused, especially the other muscular men who had followed Da Liu. Seeing Da Liu like this, one of them asked curiously:    

    

"Instructor, what's wrong?"    

    

Da Liu was really unable to say what he wanted to say.    

    

Others saw that he was forcing his way forward, but Yang Qiu was forced to retreat one step at a time. However, in reality, only he himself knew how painful it was.    

    

Yang Qiu still only moved one finger. He didn't even use any strength. He even controlled the strength of his body to a very limited range.    

    

If the high-speed camera was switched on slowly, one could see that Yang Qiu's finger was always like a foresight. Every time it was accurately placed in front of Big Liu's target.    

    

No matter if it was a fist, elbow, finger, palm or knee. In short, any effective attack would be aimed at Yang Qiu's finger.    

    

How terrifying and precise was this? What kind of terrifying speed was this? Sometimes, even the attacks of Big Liu could not be differentiated from one another, but Yang Qiu could rely on a single finger to completely block the attacks.    

    

Poor Big Liu, how big was the force on his fingertip? That was basically the same as using his fist to smash a nail into a steel plate. How could he possibly smash it into a steel plate?    

    

"It was only at this moment that those brawny men saw that Big Liu's fist was swollen beyond recognition. Moreover, his arm was covered with bruises and swollen spots. There were even some areas that were bleeding.    

    

" You guys go. This kid is pretending to be a pig to eat a tiger. F * ck, it hurts so much! This bastard actually didn't even make a move. It was really just a finger. I'm not his match!"    

    

In the office, the commander of the special forces and commander of the guards couldn't help but look at each other in disbelief. Meanwhile, the 3,000 people on the field looked at each other in disbelief.    

    

Leng Aoxue's face was full of ridicule.    

    

"Ants must find an elephant to wrestle their wrists. "    

    

The commander rubbed his head angrily and roared.    

    

"I'll go!"    

    

He was about to rush out when Leng Aoxue said sarcastically,    

    

"I advise you not to go. If you lose, you will lose face!"    

    

As expected, the commander stopped and turned around. With a face full of smiles, he went in front of Leng Aoxue and said in a low voice,    

    

"Little Junior Sister, tell me, how powerful is this kid?"    

    

In terms of close combat strength, other than the Dragon Thorn, even if it was placed in the special forces of today's army, it would definitely be ranked in the top ten.    

    

Such a powerful fellow, he didn't expect that he would be defeated by Yang Qiu in such an aggrieved manner.    

    

"You can let your soldiers go up and give it a try. Didn't I say it just now?"    

    

The commander shouted angrily.    

    

"How could that be? If this gets out, doesn't that mean that I'm bullying people?!"    

    

Unexpectedly, Leng General Leng said lightly,    

    

"I think we can try. Let's arrange ten people first. If not, then fifty more. If fifty more are not enough, then all of us will go up and see how powerful this kid is. "    

    

When the commander heard what Commander Leng said, he immediately perked up. He picked up the headset beside his hand and gave the order.    

    

Big Liu's attitude at this time seemed to have changed. He looked at Yang Qiu and said lightly:    

    

"Yang Qiu, you are indeed not simple. I am not your match. Can we have a few more people?"    

    

Yang Qiu nodded and said.    

    

"I have no objections!"    

    

The nine strong men beside Big Liu looked at each other. Although they felt that the situation was too strange, it was enough to make Big Liu admit defeat willingly. This Yang Qiu was a little too powerful, wasn't he?    

    

The few muscular men immediately took a step forward at the same time. They even started to move without saying a word. Some were pulling the ligaments, some were bending the joints, and some were stretching their muscles. These strong men had strong muscles. If they participated in the muscular men's beauty contest, who knew how many girls would fall for them.    

    

The surrounding special forces soldiers were getting restless. They also had a warlike expression on their faces. With the nine of them working together, even the commander and deputy commander would not be able to stop them. This guy was probably going to be tortured badly.    

    

Only Leng Aoxue knew that the ones who were miserable could only be these guys who did not know the depth of the situation.    

    

Only she had a deep understanding of how abnormal that bastard's body was.    

    

When she thought of this, for some reason, Leng Aoxue's face turned slightly red again.    

    

Fortunately, no one in the office paid attention to her. Very soon, everyone was stunned by the scene in front of them.    

    

The nine powerful experts, who had joined hands, could not even last three seconds in front of Yang Qiu. All of them fell to the ground in a miserable state.    

    

The field was dead silent. Everyone looked at this scene in disbelief.    

    

No matter what, they would never have thought that the nine of them couldn't even withstand a single strike from a single person.    

    

What kind of f * cking monster was this?    

    

A trace of respect and reverence finally surfaced in the eyes of the 3,000 special forces soldiers.    

    

They were soldiers, and they had close to fanatical worship towards powerful experts.    

    

This fellow can be considered to be worthy of our military flower, right?    

    


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