Mad Genius Reborn

"You guys come together!"

Mr. Lin doesn’t talk so much nonsense with them. To solve the problem, men have to ultimately look at the palm of their hands. Whoever has a hard fist is the king. This is the unchanging rule of eternal age.

"Hmph! You are still a man, and you haven't really taken the lead behind a woman."

The first one to stand out was Thunder. Thunder was a sharp blade from a sharp knife company in Yundu Military Region. Even if he entered the special forces brigade, he could still be ranked. However, today he was forced into a dead end. If he really wanted to fight with that girl, he would wait to hit the head with a piece of tofu - he would die of a coward. Now, Lin Feng was on his own, so he was naturally happy to see it.

"Let me come first to meet you!" While Lei Ting spoke, he had already set off an offensive posture. He hooked his hand at Shao Lin and said, "Come on!"

"Do you want to fight me?" Lin Shao frowned slightly and said fiercely: "Okay! Since you want to try it out with your own body, I will give others a chance to choose to retreat."

"hiss!"

Mr. Lin’s words caused a gasp. He had seen the arrogant person, but never seen such an arrogant guy!

"Brothers, since they don't take us seriously at all." Lei Ting laughed angrily and asked his teammates with his brows raised. "What do you think should you do now?"

"war!"

Eleven people spoke at the same time, voiced and voiced in the same voice, were uniform and unswerving!

"Okay, we did it right. We must not destroy the majesty of our Dragon Tooth Team!" Qiu Tianpeng exclaimed loudly. However, as his team members advanced, he had silently withdrawn from the battle circle and came to Xiaoxin's side.

His Dragon Teeth team members are now at a high morale moment, and no one notices that their commander is playing tricks. Only Lin Shao and Xiao Xin both contempt him with their eyes.

The battle is about to break out!

Twelve special forces members surrounded Lin Feng alone in the middle. This was a fight between men, not a life-and-death battle. Therefore, they did not use any external force to assist. Everyone had a pair of fists.

The thunder moved, and he first swung a hook into Lin Shao's eyes. Although his fist had not reached the level of dark force, it was also as thunder as lightning, breaking through the air with a sound. "Chi!" came at once. If his opponent was an ordinary person, it would be difficult to avoid his punch.

However, his opponent is Lin Feng. In Lin Feng's opinion, Thunder's fist has only been trained to be similar in shape. It is basically on the same level as the embroidered legs of Huaquan. It is still a thousand miles away from the strength of his Xiao Xin's weak and boneless fist. If you want to compete with him... it is best not to compare. Otherwise, this guy really has to hit the wall.

Lin Shao stood there without moving, just watching him punch. It was not until his fist was only one punch away from Lin Shao that he suddenly raised his hand. He came first, and took his fist with a "pop" and grabbed his fist with five fingers, grabbed his fist, and raised his hand. It was like he was taking someone to "waltz", and turned a circle of 360 degrees on the spot with Thunder. Then, he turned his hand and released him. After another turn, Thunder turned another circle of 720 degrees.

Uh! What's going on?

Seeing this scene, except for Miss Tong and Qiu Tianpeng who were laughing secretly, the other onlookers were collectively stunned! Are they competing for martial arts or dancing?

However, only Thunder knew best that he could not help himself in the face of the pressure of that big hand, and there was no backhand power. He now realized that this guy who looked as gentle as a slim face was clearly a master. He was also very high, very high, and beyond the kind of master they imagined. Such a person would not be able to challenge him if he did not use modern advanced weapons and had close combat against him.

It's not on the same level at all, what should I use to fight with someone?

"Hey! You guy is bullying too much!" A guy who had a strong relationship with Thunder couldn't bear it anymore. He rushed out to stop Lin Shao from bullying his comrades. Then the others also got on.

Twelve to one, a melee officially began.

However, there was no scene of the group fight that the soldiers imagined. Although there were twelve people surrounding Lin Shao, the twelve people were actually beaten by Lin Shao one by one. There was no power to fight back. When this one was beaten, the others could only stare blankly and couldn't help at all.

In fact, after five or six of them were beaten down in a row, the remaining few people had already grasped their own weight even if they were stupid. They realized that the reason why they were arrogant was that they had enough capital.

They really want to withdraw, but they really don’t want to make such a meaningless human sandbag. However, once the opportunity to retreat is missed, they will never come back. Lin Shao’s fist seems to have eyes, and as soon as he dares to retreat, the fist will hit someone. Moreover, if he punches, you can definitely hear the sound of broken bones like "crack, crack!". Only then did they realize that they had really met a cruel person!

It is not as hard as the fist, it is not as poisonous as the heart, it is not as cruel as the will. What else can it be compared to?

So, this is a confrontation without suspense. In the face of strong force, there will be no effect on the number of people. It is like an adult standing among a group of kindergarten children. Can you expect to defeat that adult by relying on the number of children?

The melee took only twelve minutes from the beginning to the end. In the words of Miss Tong, Mr. Lin was fair and gave each of them one minute of training time. The result was that all the twelve people lay down, and none of them could stand up and continue fighting.

"Boss Qiu, is this your soldier king?" Miss Tong looked at the remnants of the defeated soldiers on the ground and ridiculed mercilessly: "What are you doing in normal times? You can't practice long-distance running!"

Practicing long-distance running means running away if you can't win. This is not unpopular to the soldiers. If it is said from other people at other times or in other places, Qiu Tianpeng will definitely be able to draw his gun.

However, at this moment, facing the entire army's annihilation, Qiu Tianpeng, the defeated commander, was quite calm, without any embarrassment or sadness. He also laughed at Miss Tong's ridicule. Because he knew the result from the beginning.