Whoosh!
Yang Yifan took a deep breath. He felt that his entire body was still weak, especially his right hand. Because he had not taken care of the wound for a long time, it seemed to have become numb. With just a slight movement, the heart-piercing pain surged like a tide.
Plunder?
Now, he had more than 200,000 contribution points and could plunder twice.
However…
Yang Yifan raised his head and looked around at the stupid missile system that was under construction. A hint of ruthlessness flashed across his eyes. It was better to save the plunder and think of a way to destroy this stupid missile system.
As for that provocative American?
He looked at the American who had a mocking expression on his face. These foreigners were all more afraid of death than the last. Perhaps this was his chance.
For any challenger, killing them directly was more effective than talking nonsense.
Thump!
His right foot touched the ground, squeezing out the remaining strength in his body, and he pounced.
They still dared to attack?
At this moment, the Koreans and Americans who were watching could not help but widen their eyes. They could not believe what they were seeing. They did not understand why Yang Yifan had the courage and confidence to take the initiative to attack.
"Foolish monkey." The sneer on the American man's face grew even more pronounced, and his huge palms were already clenched into fists." I'll let you know what it means to overestimate yourself."”
Whoosh!
A punch came.
However, that fellow didn't dodge. He just stood there.
"Weak, too weak."
He kept shaking his head, looking at Yang Yifan as if he was looking at a cold corpse.
Bang!
The two fists collided, and a dull sound of flesh could be heard.
Thump thump thump thump!
Yang Yifan took a few steps back and his body swayed.
This scene did not surprise the Koreans and Americans at all. After all, Yang Yifan was heavily injured. In his current state, he might not even be able to compare to an ordinary person. What right did he have to fight with an elite special forces soldier?
"Yellow-skinned monkey, is this your strength?”The American man laughed like a cat teasing a mouse." Use all your strength. Come on."”
Crack!
Yang Yifan swung his left hand a few times, his muscles a little sore.
Thump thump!
It only paused for a second before Yang Yifan pounced over again.
This?
Looking at Yang Yifan, who was like a moth flying into a flame, the people who were mocking him earlier all fell silent. Their hearts were shaken. They didn't understand why Yang Yifan was so stubborn. He knew that he couldn't win, so why did he charge over again and again?
Of course, they didn't know that this was the blood of the Chinese.
Yes, Yang Yifan was seriously injured and couldn't beat him, but should he give up?
No!
There was no such precedent in the history of China.
Back then, China was attacked by Japan. In the eyes of many people, China's weapons, military training, and tactics were outdated. Everything was inferior to the Japanese.
But?
Had he given up?
No!
More than 30 million soldiers and civilians were killed, and the entire Chinese land was in a state of misery. Corpses were strewn everywhere, and even the capital city was wiped out by the Japanese. However, countless Chinese people continued to pour in, using their lives and blood to build an insurmountable wall of flesh and blood.
And the final victory was China!
"Kill them."
His voice was hoarse and weak.
However, at this moment, for some reason, the American felt an inexplicable fear in his heart.
No!
He shook his head and laughed at himself. How could a heavily injured Chinese man pose a threat to him?
Looking at Yang Yifan, he decided not to play anymore. He would directly cripple his left hand and then step on him to humiliate him.
Thump!
This guy moved.
As expected of the elites of the US military's special forces. They were very fast and had an imposing manner.
Whoosh!
Seeing Yang Yifan withdraw his left hand, a sneer appeared on his face." Is it useful? Poor yellow-skinned monkey, in front of me, you don't even have the right to escape.”
Pa!
Yang Yifan, who wanted to change his move, was caught with his left hand.
"Haha, move, use your strength.”That guy laughed wildly.
The battle was over!
The surrounding guys shook their heads and looked at Yang Yifan with sympathetic eyes. Although this guy had guts, it was a pity that the difference in strength between the two sides was indeed too great.
"In my opinion, you Chinese should be called Sick Men of East Asia. You're too weak.。。”
Puff!
At this moment, Yang Yifan spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Hahaha, are you so angry that you're vomiting blood?”
That guy was overjoyed.
Puff!
Warm blood splattered in the air.
The guy's laughter suddenly stopped, and his face became distorted. This was a natural reaction to the sudden pain.
"Ah!"
What was going on?
The Koreans and Americans who were watching the show were all dumbfounded. Something was wrong. Why was it their people who were screaming?
Immediately, they all rushed towards the battle.
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