The Ultimate War Of The Apocalypse

It’s really true that nothing kills more than comparison.

At any time, a man who is not handsome but dashing, not good-looking but undeniably manly, will be favored by women, and a man who just needs one look to be identified as a hunk or martial arts expert is definitely going to receive adoring gazes from everyone.

Some people’s charisma, when it radiates, does not discriminate between genders.

Immediately, several handsome guys in English military uniforms cast admiring glances at Li Jingang, and, of course, what made Gao Yuan green with envy were the piercing screams of the female soldiers, which clarified everything.

In this military base filled with an apocalyptic revelry atmosphere, Li Jingang had the absolute strength to be a sower.

So envious, so jealous, really so envious and so jealous.

"Fuck..."

Yu Shunzhou looked towards Gao Yuan and then said with a face full of despair, "Why didn’t I practice martial arts?"

Yu Shunzhou liked combat sports, he had always trained in fighting, and he even punched sandbags.

But what’s the use? Everyone has to admit that traditional martial arts routines might indeed be impractical for combat, but those routines are cool.