Chapter 1462 - 1463: Too Much to Bear
Yang Fei looked at Li Guoqing with deep meaning.
"If my brothers lose, I have nothing to say, but what if they win?"
Li Guoqing was stunned, he never considered that his brothers would lose.
If the Blue Sword Special Forces Brigade can't even handle this ragtag team, what right do they have to participate in the World Special Forces Competition?
However, Li Guoqing couldn't confidently say his brothers would win, so he gritted his teeth.
"If my brothers lose, the entire Blue Sword Special Forces Brigade will strip down and do a ten-kilometer cross-country run while carrying weights as an apology to the Evil Dragon brothers, and from then on, we'll follow the orders of the Evil Dragon brothers."
Yang Fei laughed heartily when he heard this.
"Good, straightforward, let's settle it like this. If we Evil Dragon brothers lose, we'll turn around and leave, blaming only ourselves for being incompetent, nothing to do with others."
Li Guoqing felt relieved upon hearing this, if this could drive away the Evil Dragon Reserve Team, it would be the best outcome.
What unsettled Li Guoqing was that the Evil Dragon soldiers seemed not to take this matter seriously at all, laughing and joking without any seriousness.
Yang Fei and Li Guoqing discussed the competition rules: three rounds, and winning two out of three would mean overall victory.
No one played pretend, the three rounds were Grappling Fight, Obstacle Traversal Moving Shooting, and Jungle Combat, all serious hard kung fu.
Especially the last round, Jungle Combat, which required the integration of various special forces combat skills and best demonstrated the individual combat quality of special forces.
Mad Blade and others almost laughed their mouths crooked upon hearing this.
These training exercises are the Evil Dragon Soldier King's specialty, and the Chief Instructor altering things like this, it's even giving everyone a feeling of being overbearing to the Blue Sword Special Forces Brigade.
Too bullying!
Almost every Evil Dragon Soldier King gave Yang Fei a big middle finger.
Yang Fei earnestly said to Li Guoqing: "Let's agree, although we're fighting, let's go easy on each other."
"We're all brothers in the army, don't leave each other in a spot where we can't step down."
Li Guoqing felt relieved after hearing this, clearing some doubts in his heart.
He sneered and said, "Don't worry, my brothers know their limits, they won't cripple your guys, but it's inevitable to get hurt when fists and feet are involved."
Li Guoqing didn't speak loudly, but everyone heard it clearly, and they couldn't help but laugh, mocking the Evil Dragon Reserve Team from all directions.
"Don't worry, we're all family, we won't cripple you."
"Hmph, now you're scared? Weren't you talking tough just now?"
"Alright, alright, they've begged for mercy, brothers, take it easy, don't make it hard for the captain."
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Listening to these words, Yang Fei coldly laughed.
"Sorry, those words were for my guys, I'm afraid they might kill your soldiers."
The Evil Dragon Soldier Kings burst into laughter hearing this.
Li Guoqing's face turned black with anger, like cast iron.
"Instructor Yang, you're overpraising. Your brothers are strong, but mine aren't made of clay. Let's begin."
The first event is Grappling Fight.
The Blue Sword Special Combat Brigade has numerous experts, selecting twelve fighters to face off against twelve Evil Dragon Soldier Kings.
Before the match, there was a ten-minute warm-up period. The warriors of the Blue Sword Special Combat Brigade ran, squatted, and stretched their muscles in an orderly manner to warm up.
The Evil Dragon Soldier Kings about to fight were laughing and joking, pointing fingers without any awareness of a showdown between experts.
Liu Bing is Li Jianguo's top fighter, self-trained but highly talented in combat.
A seemingly ordinary Capture Enemy Military Boxing becomes highly destructive in Liu Bing's hands,
his combat power so strong that even Li Guoqing does not underestimate him.
To Liu Bing, the Evil Dragon squad was just testing his patience.
Watching them laugh and point fingers, smoking and chatting with no warm-ups or strategy discussion, Liu Bing felt insulted.
"Hmph, a bunch of reckless fools! I'll show them later!"
Liu Bing thought angrily, punching the punch strength tester in front of him over and over.
His fist, clad in black leather gauntlets, hammered the punch strength tester's spring steel plate, making a buzzing sound.
This military-grade punch strength tester delivers accurate results, nothing exaggerated.
Liu Bing's fist impact reached an astonishing 150 kilograms.
This means that, under normal conditions, Liu Bing can punch a 100-kilogram man into the air with one strike.
In actual combat, the forward momentum combined with his own power could unleash over 200 kilograms of force!
Two hundred kilograms of force on a human body would result in catastrophic consequences, unimaginable for an average person.
Liu Bing, large and imposing, took off his shirt, his muscles gleaming with a metallic sheen, emanating explosive power.
His square face was utterly serious, his eyes fierce and intimidating.
Such a fierce man caught the attention of several troublemakers among the Evil Dragon soldiers.
"Wow, a real expert. If some rich lady saw these muscles, she'd fall in love."
"Not necessarily. Hard body doesn't mean hard skills, you need real combat."
"Wow, this guy seems a bit silly. Why does he keep punching the steel plate, isn't it painful?"
"You're out of the loop, that's a punch power tester. I heard the master Tang Xiaolong once kicked with several tons of force!"
"You mean if a man could unleash a ton of force during that kind of exercise, wouldn't it blow a woman's mind?"
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Listening to those bastards pointing and yakking about anything and everything, Liu Bing was fuming.
He turned around sharply, eyes blazing like fire, glaring at Shen Feng, Ghost Wolf, and Lonely Madman, beckoning them with his finger.
"Hey guys, how about a little playtime?"
Liu Bing said lightly, though it was an invitation, it felt like an order to the Evil Dragon Soldier Kings, very severe.
Shen Feng seemed a bit intimidated, pointing to his own nose.
"Us? No no no, we're just watching your training, it's more exciting."
"Is it can't play or won't play?"
Liu Bing, fiery and blunt, spoke straightforwardly.
He looked coldly at a few Evil Dragon Soldier Kings: "Let me see, how much can your full force punch weigh?"
Wang Wei smacked his lips, full of disdain.
"Even if you hit with a ton of force, you still need to land a hit on someone, I don't like dead-end skills."
Liu Bing snorted, turning back, everyone had heard his words.
"Cowards, what kind of soldiers are you? Go home and look after babies!"
This statement changed everyone's expressions.
Long Xia, watching with cold eyes, suddenly jumped up and strode forward.
"Let me try!"