Chapter 455

This officer is about two meters tall, bareheaded and full of flesh. He has the temperament of a veteran on the battlefield. Judging from his bulging clothes, he is very muscular and is definitely a practitioner.

When the officer came out, the soldier in charge of weapons and supplies took his weapon. It was a huge machete. The length of the blade was at least 1.2 meters and the width was about 10 centimeters. Yeqi and he were huge weapons, big PK.

The officer took over the machete with one hand, turned around for two times, and made several movements of chopping Huashan. It was the same as that of a tiger and a tiger, which was no less than that of a gun dancing at night.

"Please give me your advice." After the activity, the officers clasped their hands on Yeqi, which was the etiquette before the competition.

Night seven also hands clasp fist way: "please instruct." Grasp the long spear on the ground in your hand, and point the gun to the ground to respond to changes, waiting for changes in the opponent.

The officer carried a machete around Yeqi. He didn't dare to attack at will. He had tried the heavy spear in Yeqi's hand. It took too much effort to lift it. He couldn't lift it as lightly as Yeqi did. In his proudest strength, he couldn't match his opponent. He couldn't be careful.

Night seven holding the spear motionless, as if can have been standing still until the end of time.

The officer walked around Yeqi twice, and when he came to his back, he suddenly rushed forward and slashed it. This competition was asked by officer Joyce on his own initiative. So even though he thought he was inferior to the other party in weapons, he still had to attack first.

Listening to the wind behind his head, Yeqi didn't rush to lift the long gun back. He just used the barrel to hold back the machete that attacked his back. He didn't turn his head in the whole process. He only relied on the sound to judge correctly.

The two officers were almost unable to fight back with each other.

The officer withdrew his knife and retreated. After the impact, he had a clearer understanding of the power of night seven, and admired his skill. In other words, he could not distinguish his position by hearing and hearing without seeing.

The officer's retreat was an illusion. After two steps, he rushed to the side of Yeqi. He thought that Yeqi's use of such a heavy weapon would inevitably affect his flexibility. He could do something about it from the angle of attack.

Yeqi still did not turn his head. He held the spear in both hands and forced the officer to retreat. This officer's actions were all in his expectation. In the past, when he learned Guan commander's shooting skills, most of his opponents who practiced with him did so. However, today, he accidentally got a satisfactory heavy long gun. He still needs to familiarize himself with his opponent a few more moves.

The officer was forced to retreat again, without any waves in his heart. At his level, he would not be easily hit by one or two failures, but would concentrate more on looking for the flaws of Yeqi.

The officer continued to circle around Yeqi, but this time his speed began to change. Instead of circling at a constant speed, he was sometimes fast and slow, even mixed with retreat. Yeqi did not adjust his direction with him, so he intended to confuse Yeqi's judgment in this way.

Night seven still did not take the initiative to attack, let the opponent around him how to adjust, he is calm to experience the weight of the spear in his hand, as if to integrate with it.

When Chen Feng thought the confrontation would continue, the officer once again launched an offensive, chopping his feet with a machete, trying to attack him and force him to move.

Night seven stretched out a long spear even point, block in the line of the machete attack, insisted not to do any movement, two people even a few moves, win or lose.

Seeing that Yeqi's spear covers a large area, he has to exercise a lot every time. However, Yeqi can only stop him by shaking his wrist. He will consume too much physical strength for a long time, so he jumps behind Yeqi and wants to change his attack target again.

The next night, he also turned his head. While the officer had just moved, he had not yet got a firm foothold. The heavy spear in his hand hit his heart directly. The long gun broke out several waves in the air, which looked amazing.

This officer can serve as the martial arts instructor of the base of the ancient Soviet empire, and is also called the king of war by Sergeant Joey. How could he be easily hit? He twisted his waist in mid air to let the gun head pass. He also clamped the barrel of the gun with his arm so that Yeqi could not draw it back. His right-hand machete went all out to Yeqi, hoping to win when he could not defend with a long gun.

Night seven weapons are controlled by others, but also face the fierce attack of the opponent, the situation is very bad, Zheng Zhirong nervously grasped Chen Feng's arm: "not good! The night seven senior is in danger

Although Chen Feng also saw that Yeqi was in a critical situation, he had full confidence in the man who had saved them several times: "don't be nervous. Since Yeqi is known as" the gun king of the South ", he won't be defeated so easily."

Yeqi tries to grab the spear back, but the spear is firmly put under the armpit by the officer, and can't easily break free. The machete on the other side is falling down on him. If you don't escape, I'm afraid even life will be in danger.

Even at the critical moment, Yeqi did not intend to release his weapon. He pressed his hands on the spear and jumped to the barrel of the gun to avoid the attack of the machete. At the same time, he changed the order of attack and defense.

The officer felt that a burst of strength came from his left arm, and he could no longer hold the long gun of Yeqi. The attack of his right hand could not change his direction because of his unstable body shape, so he waved in vain.Yeqi stepped on the barrel of the gun with his feet together, and quickly kicked the officer's head. He wanted to fight back with the help of his double weight of himself and the long gun, and his feet were not far from his forehead.

Chen Feng has no doubt that if he is kicked by night seven, the officer will be brain burst and die.

In the face of their own lives and control of the other party's weapons, the officer decisively let go of the long gun and quickly retreated, and the machete waved upward to cut off the legs kicked by Yeqi.

How can the flesh compete with steel weapons? Night seven is not a fool, immediately took back the attack officer's leg, jumped to the ground, just lost control of the long gun, fell to the ground, night seven's right foot kicks it hard, grabs back to the hand.

The officer had already attacked several times. Yeqi felt that the time was right and he yelled, "now I'm going to attack!"

The officer's expression changed to holding the knife in both hands. His attempts in front of him all failed. Now, if he wants to take the initiative to attack at night seven, he must be prepared for defense.

Night seven long spear straight Huanglong, a bit impolitely stabbed at the officer's forehead, as if he was killed as the enemy of life and death.

The officer was not bluffed by Yeqi's momentum. He clenched the hilt with both hands and cleaved toward the point of the spear. He actually wanted to fight hard with Yeqi!

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