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Chapter 23 Li Wei

Experts can tell if there is any one.

With just this punch, Sun Desheng knew that fighting hard was definitely not a match for Wei Dayong.

However, Sun Desheng was not very worried because he never won with his strength.

Sun Desheng has been practicing equestrianism, wrestling, and riding and shooting with Instructor Bart since he was 12 years old. By the age of 18, he had already fought all over the 69th Army Cavalry Regiment and no other opponent.

Sun Desheng never won by brute force.

Although his power is actually very powerful.

At that moment, Sun Desheng smiled and said, "Brother, you are good at it."

Wei Dayong snorted coldly and said, "That was not so good, right?"

"It's okay." Sun Desheng said, "If it's a little heavier, it's enough to tickle."

Hearing this, the soldiers of the cavalry company burst into laughter, the company commander was domineering!

Wei Dayong's face turned green, and he immediately smiled and said, "I hope your skills can be as hard as your mouth!"

While speaking, Wei Dayong punched Sun Desheng's chest with another straight punch. This time, Wei Dayong used all his strength and took the decisive momentum of being invincible.

Wang Yan knew it was going to be bad at first glance.

Wei Dayong is indeed very good at playing seriously, and no one is his opponent.

But this guy underestimated the enemy too much. The reason why he was restrained in the prisoner-of-war camp was because he underestimated the enemy.

Sure enough, Sun Desheng dodged sideways, grabbed Wei Dayong's arm and pulled it. At the same time, he slapped his feet so gently that Wei Dayong's body flew forward involuntarily.

Wei Dayong was caught off guard and was hit.

After flying forward for three or four meters, Wei Dayong fell heavily to the ground.

Wei Dayong fell to eat shit, and his face suddenly turned into pig liver color.

Fortunately, Wei Dayong was thick-skinned and had no major problems. After turning over and getting up, Wei Dayong's forehead, neck and arms raised with veins like earthworms.

A pair of pupils were also congested and red.

This is obviously the surge of blood and energy, and the real fire has been activated.

Wang Yan stroked his forehead with his hand, and now he had no hope of turning the tables.

When masters fight, the outcome is often a slight mistake.

Wei Dayong has lost his calmness and will definitely not win.

Sure enough, after Wei Dayong made a fool of himself, he began to attack fiercely, just wanting to get back the scene as soon as possible.

The result was that hasteness would not be achieved, and instead Sun Desheng seized the opportunity and hugged it.

Wei Dayong fell a fierce butt pier this time, and the tailbone hit the ground violently, causing him to collapse to the ground in an instant and lose his ability to move.

"Brother, I'm sorry."

Sun Desheng smiled and reached out to take the basin.

"Slow down!" Wang Yan reached out and stopped Sun Desheng.

"What?" Sun Desheng said, "Don't you keep your word?"

"You haven't piled me down yet." Wang Yan said, "The original words of the regiment commander are that if you want to eat meat, you must have a skill or pile up Staff Wang, so it may not be enough to just pile up the monk."

"Did the team leader say that?" Sun Desheng looked at Li Yunlong after saying that.

Li Yunlong nodded: "That's what you said, you have to put the staff down to the King to have meat."

"That's fine." Sun Desheng said, "One sheep is to drive, and two sheep are to drive. Then come on, Staff Wang."

"Okay." After Wang Yan said that, he stepped forward and stood in front of Sun Desheng, then looked down at the other party's eyes.

Sun Desheng is about 178 cm tall, slightly shorter and stronger than Wang Yan and Wei Dayong.

Wang Yandao: Corps Sun has practiced wrestling?"

"Practice." Sun Deshengdao, "Staff Officer Wang also knows how to fall?"

"I understand a little bit." Wang Yan smiled slightly and said, "Or it would be better than falling?"

"I'm fine." Sun Desheng said, "As long as Staff Wang, you don't feel at a loss."

"I won't suffer any loss." Wang Yan smiled and said, "Because it's only a matter of minutes to fall down."

Sun Desheng used Wei Dayong's aggressive generals, and Wang Yan returned them to Sun Desheng as it was.

Sun Desheng knew that Wang Yan was agitating, but he still couldn't help but get angry and said angrily: "Staff Officer Wang, don't you think you are too arrogant?"

"I didn't think it." Wang Yan smiled, "because this is the fact."

"Looking for death!" Sun Desheng was furious and rushed over.

Seeing this, a smile appeared on the corner of Wang Yan's mouth, and Sun Desheng lost.

From the moment Sun Desheng lost his calmness, he had already lost.

In the blink of an eye, Sun Desheng had already rushed to Wang Yan, and then spread his arms and grabbed Wang Yan's right arm like an eagle catching a chicken, preparing to give him a shoulder-to-shoulder throw.

Because of his anger, Sun Desheng used all his strength.

Wang Yan flashed, and Sun Desheng rushed into a flash and staggered.

Wang Yan punched Sun Desheng's vest with a heavy punch. With a puff, Sun Desheng rushed forward for six or seven steps. In the end, he still couldn't stand and fell a vicious dog to eat shit.

At this time, Wang Yan realized that he was actually a flawless person.

How did Wei Dayong suffer a loss just now? How should he get it back now.

Sun Desheng turned over and got up, his eyes turned slightly red, and he became angry.

"Ah!" Sun Desheng roared and rushed towards Wang Yan again.

This time, Wang Yan was too lazy to hide, so he grabbed one of the right arm that Sun Desheng came over, then rose up, and a neat cross locked Sun Desheng.

"Bang!" The two of them fell heavily to the ground.

"This is the hand again." Wei Dayong held his forehead with his hand.

"Beautiful." Li Yunlong couldn't help but praise.

Li Yunlong has also practiced martial arts, and it can be seen that this lock is extremely powerful.

The other soldiers were stunned. Corps Sun was defeated now?

Wang Yan deliberately used Sun Desheng to establish his authority, and immediately pushed his hips up hard.

"Ah, it hurts!" Sun Desheng was so in pain that he slapped the ground with his other hand, begging for mercy.

Wang Yan then took a little effort and asked, "Captain Sun, are you convinced or not?"

"I'll accept me, I'll accept me." Sun Desheng said repeatedly, "Staff Officer Wang, I'm convinced, really convinced."

Wang Yan then let go of his hand and flipped over and got up. Unfortunately, there were still no cards falling. It seemed that the previous guess was true. Only one card could be obtained a day.

Sun Desheng patted his butt and stood up in shame.

Wang Yan said: "Commander Sun, you can't eat this meat."

Sun Desheng snorted lightly, turned his head and walked back to the side of the cavalry company.

Li Yunlong would not comfort the losers at this time, and he laughed and said, "Our independent group has the rules. If you have the ability to eat meat, you can't drink soup without any ability. Isn't this group leader also gnawing on pickled vegetables and steamed buns?"

Wei Dayong then grabbed a large piece of meat bone from the basin, sucking the bone marrow and making a slight sound.

Wang Xikui quickly picked up the basin and poured the last bit of broth into his bowl.

Wang Gensheng looked at it, then put a piece of meat from his bowl into Wang Yan's bowl, and smiled and said, "Captain, I'll give you this piece of meat. You didn't eat much just now."
Chapter completed!
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