Chapter 394

In the face of the other party's fierce attack, Yang Qiu didn't even move his mind. He was still so lazy. In front of this strong man, his body was as thin as a leaf. If this punch hit, his head would turn into a rotten watermelon.

Of course, the other party obviously knew the sense of propriety. He thought he would scare Yang Qiu, but unexpectedly, this guy didn't move until his fist was about to hit him in the face. He was still understatement and blocked it with that finger.

For a strong man, this action is almost an insult.

Yang Qiu can not move. His fist strength can be retracted and released freely, and he will not hurt each other. However, Yang Qiu moved and looked so careless.

The strong man suddenly showed a violent feeling in his heart. The fist in his hand not only didn't stop, but also doubled in strength.

But with this punch, he suddenly hit a blank.

Yang Qiu simply waved his fingers, and the strong man's fists completely deviated from his direction, even an extremely soft and powerful force, and even turned half a circle with his body.

No one could see anything at this moment, but the strong man was frightened out in a cold sweat.

He suddenly stood up and stared at Yang Qiu, but Yang Qiu waved to him with a smile. The strong man turned red, drank violently and rushed up.

This time, he dared not leave any room.

Yang Qiu's body retreated lightly, and the other party followed closely. The fierce melee fighting skills were displayed. His fists, fingertips, wrists and elbows were like rain beating sandbags, and the sound of puff puff puff was heard all the time.

Yang Qiu has been retreating and the strong man is moving forward. Their actions are so fast that 3000 special forces can't help but be shocked.

They didn't expect that this seemingly white guy could last so long under Liu's full attack.

Big Liu, that's the deputy head of the special combat regiment and everyone's instructor.

In commander Leng's office, commander Leng's eyebrows also wrinkled into two vertical lines, while the head of the special combat regiment was beaming:

"Younger martial sister, this guy is not resistant to fighting! What are you bragging about? Three thousand people go together. I think it's an embroidered pillow! "

Leng Aoxue disdainfully interrupted his words:

"Are you a pig? Can't you see? "

The special warfare commander's face turned red. At this time, the strong man Liu suddenly stopped and shouted angrily:

"No more, no more!"

Everyone didn't know why, especially the other strong men who followed him just now. When they saw big Liu like this, one of them asked curiously:

"Instructor, what's the matter?"

Big Liu is really dumb. He can't tell the pain of eating Coptis chinensis.

Others see him as a strong attack and Yang Qiu retreats day by day, but in fact, only he himself knows his pain.

Yang Qiu still moved only one finger, and even he didn't use any strength at all, and controlled the strength of his body within an extremely limited range.

If there is a high-speed camera playing slowly, you can see that Yang Qiu's finger is always like a prophet every time. Every time, it is placed in front of Liu's target with great accuracy.

Whether it's fist, elbow, finger, palm or knee, in short, any effective blow is impartial on Yang Qiu's finger.

What a terrible precision? What a terrible speed? Even big Liu's attacks are sometimes indiscriminate, but Yang Qiu can rely on one finger to completely resist the attack.

Poor big Liu, how big is the stress area of your fingertips? It's basically equivalent to smashing a nail into the steel plate with your fist. How can you smash it in.

"At this time, the strong men saw that big Liu's fist had already been badly swollen, and there were blood stasis and swelling points on his arms, especially in some places.

"Go ahead, this boy pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger. Damn it, it hurts me! This bastard can't even move. It's really a finger. I'm not his opponent! "

In the office, the head of special operations and the head of security couldn't help but exchange an unbelievable look, while the 3000 people on the playground looked at each other at the same time.

On the cold and proud snow's face, there was a face of sarcasm:

"Ants have to find elephants to break their wrists."

The special warfare commander touched his head angrily and roared:

"I'll go!"

He was about to rush out, but Leng Aoxue said sarcastically:

"I advise you not to go. You will lose face at that time!"

As expected, the commander of the special war stopped. As soon as he turned around, he smiled all over his face, gathered in front of Leng Aoxue and said in a low voice:

"Younger martial sister, tell me, how powerful is this boy?"

Big Liu's melee strength, in addition to the Dragon sting, can definitely rank in the top ten even among today's special forces of the whole army.

Such a powerful guy didn't expect to lose in front of Yang Qiu.

"You can let all your soldiers go up and have a try. Didn't I just say that?"

The head shouted angrily:

"There's no such thing. It's said that I bully people!"

To his surprise, the cold general said faintly:

"I think we can try it. We can arrange ten people first. If we can't do it, we can have fifty more. If we can't do it again, we can all go up and see how powerful the boy is."

When the regimental commander heard commander Leng say so, he suddenly felt refreshed, picked up the headset at hand and gave orders.

Liu's attitude seems to have changed obviously at this time. He will look at Yang Qiu and say faintly:

"Yang Qiu, you are really not simple. I am not your opponent. Can we have more people?"

Yang Qiu nodded and said:

"I have no problem!"

The nine strong men around Liu suddenly looked at each other. Although they thought it was too strange, they could make Liu willingly admit defeat. Is Yang Qiu a little too powerful?

Several strong men immediately took a step forward at the same time. They even started to move directly without saying a word. Some are pulling ligaments, some are breaking joints, and others are moving muscles. These strong men have strong muscles. If they go to the muscle men's beauty pageant, they don't know how many girls will be charmed.

The soldiers of the special regiment around are ready to move, and their faces also show a belligerent expression. These nine people work together, even the head and deputy head can't stop it. This guy is afraid to be abused.

Only Leng Aoxue knows that these guys who don't know the depth can be miserable.

Only she has a deep understanding of the extent to which the bastard's body is abnormal.

When I think of this, I don't know how, Leng Aoxue's face is slightly red again.

Fortunately, no one noticed her in the office, and everyone was soon stunned by the scene in front of her.

Nine powerful experts joined hands. In front of Yang Qiu, they lasted less than three seconds and all fell to the ground. One by one, it was terrible.

There was a dead silence on the playground, and everyone looked at it incredulously.

In any case, they could not imagine that nine people besieged one person and couldn't even support one move.

What the hell is this monster?

In the eyes of 3000 special forces, a trace of admiration and awe finally emerged.

They are soldiers. They worship powerful experts almost fanatically.

This guy is worthy of our military flower, isn't he?