The surrounding air instantly froze, and it was terrifyingly quiet.
He Feng only had Lei Keming in his eyes, and Lei Keming only had He Feng in his eyes.
Suddenly, they moved.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
Two gunshots rang out at the same time, and countless shrapnel flew up behind the two of them. When they looked again, they had already moved a few inches, no more, no less. They had barely avoided the trajectory of the bullets.
"You're not bad." Lakmin spoke with a hint of approval in his eyes.
"You're not bad either!" Even though He Feng said it casually, his eyes could not help but reveal some fear.
Lei Keming noticed his fear, and a smile appeared on his face. He was the fastest rapid-fire shooter in the Huaxia army, and he only took 0.521 seconds to shoot. However, He Feng still managed to dodge his attack.
Even the skill that he was most proud of couldn't kill He Feng. Lei Ke Ming knew very well that there was no chance to kill He Feng face to face. As for sneak attacks, he didn't care.
At the thought of this, Lakmin couldn't help but sigh and put the pistol on the table in front of him. Seeing this, He Feng also imitated Lakmin and put the pistol down.
In a battle between experts, especially experts who were evenly matched, the most disdainful thing was a sneak attack.
The two of them seemed to have thought it through. Since shooting couldn't determine the winner, they would switch to physical combat.
The two of them only exchanged a glance, then walked out of the command post tent one after another. They stood face to face and began to remove all the things that hindered their physical combat.
The sniper rifle, dagger, radio, ghillie suit, and even the jacket that was weightless were all taken off and placed neatly at the side.
After doing all this, He Feng looked up at Lei Keming. Like He Feng, Lei Keming only wore a camouflage coat, but Lei Keming didn't stop moving.
Then, under He Feng's watchful eyes, he slowly pulled out lead blocks from the weapons. One, two…nineteen, twenty.
It was actually a total of twenty pieces!
The moment the lead piece left his body, He Feng's Eye of Insight showed that Lakmin's combat power had increased from 169 to 174.
He Feng frowned and thought that it was even harder to deal with him now. If he fought head-on, there was only death.
"Are you ready?" Lakmin stood up and asked with a smile.
He Feng came back to his senses and didn't say anything. He just nodded his head forcefully, meaning that he was ready.
As expected, when Lei Keming received He Feng's message, his eyes suddenly narrowed. A murderous aura rushed towards him, and his warm smile instantly turned bloodthirsty.
Without waiting for He Feng to counterattack, a whip kick had already arrived. He Feng's eyes followed the attack. At this moment, the whip kick had already reached five centimeters above his head. If he hesitated for even a moment, he would definitely be killed in one strike.
In the blink of an eye, He Feng's body fell in the direction of the attack. His whip leg brushed past the corner of his ear, but the attack had just begun.
Rekmin did not feel disappointed that his attack had missed. He retracted his leg in mid-air, and the power hidden in his waist and abdomen instantly erupted. His right foot seemed to have become an engine, and the power that he had accumulated for a long time erupted.
At this moment, He Feng's chest was facing this power. He didn't have time to think. He supported himself with one hand and bent his fingers clockwise. He flipped his body in the air and dodged Lei Keming's fatal attack.
This time, it was finally He Feng's turn. He landed on the ground again and swept horizontally. If Lakmin jumped up to dodge, he would fall into He Feng's trap.
However, Lei Keming wasn't a fool. He took two steps back and neutralized He Feng's attack.
The two of them stood still again, their expressions filled with admiration.
In this short exchange, although the two of them did not touch a single hair of the other party, they had already tested the other party's strength. If they continued fighting, the outcome would be determined in a short period of time.
He Feng suddenly spoke. "Why don't we decide the winner in one move?”
"Good!"
"Then come!"
He Feng suddenly shouted and threw a punch at Lei Keming. At this moment, Lei Keming also threw away his fighting skills and threw a punch at him.
One of them had a combat power of 174, while the other had a combat power of just over 100. Even a fool could tell who won and who lost.
"Bang!"
There was a loud bang, accompanied by the sound of bones breaking.
Without a doubt, He Feng was injured, but the one who fell was Lei Keming.
What was going on?
He Zhijun brought a group of wolves to surround them. They were all puzzled by the scene just now.
However, He Zhijun quickly noticed something strange. He Feng's fist and index finger actually hooked out.
This was the Balls Finger, one of the Chinese martial arts techniques. Its attack was not obvious, but its destructive power was unparalleled.
Lei Keming had failed, and He Feng had paid the price of a fracture.
"I lost!"
This was the only thing that Lakmin had said before he fainted. When He Feng heard this, his eyes went black and he fainted as well. However, his mind was filled with grievances.
"Damn it, I didn't expect it to hurt so much."
But no matter what, Lang Ya still defeated Black Tiger, even though it was a narrow victory!
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