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Ye Cheng watched Xu Shaohua who was around ten meters away from him with a serious expression. With his respect for each of his opponents, Ye Cheng quickly finished his battle stance, as the iron and blood training in the past few years allowed him to deeply understand that he should not underestimate any one of his opponents.
However, he was not in a good mood right now. Not a single person thought well of him, and not a single person stood on his side, because even though Wolf Fang was a special forces organization that he could not enter through his skirt, his simple two words represented incomparable glory and honor. Thus, he had no confidence in this battle. However, his own arrogance did not allow him to escape with his tail between his legs, especially in front of An Ningxuan. Furthermore, his opponent was An Ningxuan's boyfriend.
"Come." Seeing that Xu Shaohua was ready to fight, Ye Cheng spoke out.
"Humph!" Xu Shaohua coldly snorted, he suddenly exerted force through his legs and scurried towards Ye Cheng like a gust of wind. His fist carried a sharp wind as it swept towards Ye Cheng's neck.
Ye Cheng sincerely wanted to test how weak this's Level 3 Special Forces really was, he was not in a hurry to attack, he fiercely grabbed onto Xu Shaohua's wrist like lightning.
Feeling the power of Xu Shaohua's attack, Ye Cheng thought that the Level 3 Special Forces were indeed quite strong. Although their speed was not bad, and the angle and posture of their punches were quite impressive, but their power was too weak. Xu Shaohua's martial power could deal with ordinary martial police officers, but in the ranks of the special forces, it was too weak, and could not even meet the requirements of a special forces.
Xu Shaohua never thought that Ye Cheng's attack would be so fast and strong. Not only did he block's sharp attack, Ye Cheng's hand that was grabbing his wrist was as hard as steel and did not move at all.
"Hah!" Xu Shaohua shouted as if he was cheering for himself. Even if he lost, he had to at least not look so bad at losing, and he suddenly slammed his knee into Ye Cheng's groin.
It was one thing for him to not make a move, but the moment he did, it would be on the vital points of the body. This was an essential part of the special forces training.
Since he had already detected Xu Shaohua's true strength, Ye Cheng did not waste any more time. At the same time, he praised himself for his absolute strength, if he was fighting against an assassin from the Asura Hall with just Xu Shaohua's fighting prowess, then the one who survived would definitely be an assassin from the Asura Hall.
Ye Cheng's body involuntarily leaned forward when he grabbed Xu Shaohua's hand. At the same time, Ye Cheng also lifted his knee and ruthlessly smashed it into Xu Shaohua's knee.
"Bam!"
With a dull thud, Xu Shaohua let out a heavy groan, and felt as if his knee had hit a hard rock, causing his bones to almost shatter.
Ye Cheng released Xu Shaohua's wrist, causing Xu Shaohua to stagger backwards due to the inertia. It was obvious that his leg was not light after colliding with Ye Cheng.
Ye Cheng's gaze became sharp, and his body suddenly shot out to the side with a kick, landing on Xu Shaohua's chest.
"Bam!"
Both of Xu Shaohua's legs flew off the ground with a heavy groan. Fortunately, Ye Cheng didn't expect himself to be wearing casual shoes today, as he would probably be half-dead from the kick if he wore military boots.
Due to the injury on his knee, even getting up was a little difficult. There were clear footprints on his chest, with one hand covering his chest, his body was swaying as though he was about to be blown down by the wind.
Ye Cheng was startled, he obviously did not expect Xu Shaohua, a level 3 special forces soldier, to be so uncontrollable, because being beaten was one of the special forces' essential courses.
However, this was also good. After Ye Cheng had discovered the depth of Xu Shaohua's strength, he had originally planned to beat Xu Shaohua down with a force that would destroy his confidence. That was why Ye Cheng's knee strike earlier was Xu Shaohua's knee, or else it would be his chest.
Xu Shaohua, who was unrestrained and unrestrained a few minutes ago, now looked very miserable. The footprints on his chest seemed to be a silent ridicule and it was unknown if he was still angry from being unable to breathe.
Especially at this time, no one was patiently watching him fight with Ye Cheng. Wang Xiaoli took the opportunity to flatter An Ningxuan nonstop, praising him so much that his face was completely red, but his heart was full of joy. Wang Xiaoli also had his own difficulties. Previously, he had offended Fan Cheng, so he was afraid that Fan Cheng would wear small shoes for him. Now, he could only depend on his master Ye Cheng.
On the other side, Gao Han was talking to Fan Cheng, Zhang Qing and the other two, so no one was concerned about this battle, which had a large disparity in strength. This was because they knew the result, but it was because of this that the arrogant Xu Shaohua got even angrier, and his body swayed, and a trickle of blood leaked out from the corner of his mouth.
"You lost." This Xu Shaohua was simply too inferior, his martial arts skills were probably not much weaker than Lei Zihan that girl. Thinking of Lei Zihan, Ye Cheng remembered another thing, and thought that it would be best to meet Lei Zihan before accompanying him to the northwest.
"Yes, I lost." Xu Shaohua said in a carefree manner, her voice trembling slightly.
"How are you? Do you want me to send you to the hospital? " In the end, An Ningxuan and him were former comrades-in-arms, and Xu Shaohua had even specially ran all the way to the Eastern Ocean because of him. Although his goal was impure, and he didn't even like and hated him a lot, he still voiced his concern.
However, An Ningxuan's concerned words had completely disgraced him. He was currently an arrogant clown, and the only thing these people could see was his own joke, which made him lose face in front of the woman he liked. Xu Shaohua didn't want to stay for even a moment longer, and said: "Thank you, I'm fine.
"Hey, aren't you going to leave after eating?" Wang Xiaoli attacked at the right time.
Xu Shaohua's body trembled but he did not say anything, and staggered out of the training grounds.
"This Stinky kid of yours, can you not take such a risk?" Fan Cheng slapped Wang Xiaoli's back.
"Hmph, I hate this conceited fellow the most. A few days ago when he saw me, he actually called me Little Li. Is Little Li also a nickname from him!?" Wang Xiaoli curled his lips and said.
"What is it? "You're getting cocky now?" Fan Cheng glared at Wang Xiaoli and said.
"Of course. With master's support, who would I, Wang Xiaoli, fear?" Wang Xiaoli raised his head and snorted, it looked like he deserved a beating.
Fan Cheng looked at Ye Cheng who was smiling at him, and muttered: "Hmph, just act cocky, wait till Ye Cheng is not here, then see how I will treat you!"
Ye Cheng and Xu Shaohua's duel was just a small interlude, because Xu Shaohua and Ye Cheng was completely incomparable to each other.
The six of them chatted and laughed as they arrived at the stall closest to the police station. One of them was in broad daylight, but there weren't many people at the stall right now. Wang Xiaoli, Zhang Qing and Gao Han were all dressed in black leather pants and black vest, displaying their explosive strength. They had half an inch of flat hair, neat and tidy black leather military boots, with firm and careful steps, and An Ningxuan was dressed in police uniform, with a valiant and valiant face;
"Feel free to order whatever you want to eat!" Fan Cheng waved his hand.
"At this roadside stall, can you even order a whole Han Dynasty banquet? F * ck, you sure know how to pick a place." Ye Cheng rolled his eyes and said unhappily.
"Hehe, my bank card was confiscated by my wife before I came here, and the money I got today is from Old Guo for my military expenses." Fan Cheng said in embarrassment.
"Good ah, you actually dare to use military expenditure to treat us? Aren't you afraid of being caught in court?!" Ye Cheng said.
"Hmph, so what if I'm eating at a roadside stall with military expenses!" "I am taking care of the lives of the poor people, working hard for the prosperity of the Chinese people, promoting economic development, and adding tiles to the prosperity of our motherland!" Fan Cheng boasted shamelessly.
"Puchi!" was amused by what he said. No wonder Ye Cheng had such thick skin, he was the same kind of person.
Although they said it was a food stall, it was actually just a small stall. However, Ye Cheng and the others only wanted the atmosphere, it didn't matter what they ate. Moreover, compared to eating something in the jungle while they were in the army, An Ningxuan was not picky either.
The six of them asked for thirty catties of beer, although Wang Xiaoli looked weak and weak like a girl, his alcohol tolerance was not low at all. Drinking beer was like drinking cold water, as he drank it big gulps, although An Ningxuan's alcohol tolerance was not low, but because of a woman's modesty and in front of so many people, he simply drank small mouthfuls of beer to accompany Ye Cheng.
However, after drinking to their heart's content, they suddenly felt as if they had returned to their previous relaxed and unrestrained life, as if they had no bottom line when they spoke, and as if they did not take care of the one and only female, An Ningxuan, from time to time, they would think of a dirty joke. Although the current An Ningxuan was already in the human realm, the relationship he had with Ye Cheng had not long ago, and they were more like a woman who had just tasted a forbidden fruit.
Wang Xiaoli was almost done drinking, his fair face that looked like a woman blushed slightly, his appearance was actually cute, it didn't match up to his leather pants and black vest, he picked up a glass of beer and said: "Come, Master, Mistress, let me toast you guys with a glass of beer, I wish Mistress that you guys are young and young, that Master will never fall for you, and will always have the same heart, early on noble son, I will follow Master, Mistress can do whatever you want."
Wang Xiaoli spoke in a manner that made Ye Cheng's heart feel comfortable when he heard this, especially that 'blessings that one could not fall off a golden spear'. Wang Xiaoli felt even more pleased as he raised his wine cup and said happily: "I like that phrase, come, let's do it."
An Ningxuan's pretty face flushed red at Wang Xiaoli's words. Seeing Ye Cheng's cocky look, An Ningxuan twisted his waist and took a sip from his wine cup with a blushing face.
put down his wine cup, not losing in the slightest due to alcohol. The sharp him suddenly raised his head, only to see a group of young hoodlums, who dressed in all sorts of attire, aggressively walking in front of their table with machetes and axes in hand, while the person walking right in front was a furious Lei Zihan.