I was a special forces soldier, but I was a mercenary in my previous life
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Wang Bin o

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Contestant: " 1,550 meters, flagpole at the top of the mountain."

Get ready.

In fact, in this short period of time, the American lieutenant general had already offered all the praises he could think of to their God.

Of course, he was just praying that God would bless the sniper to be able to shoot accurately.

One minute!

Two minutes!

The expressions of the people around them changed. He Jianguo had fired a shot with a bang just now. Why did he look like he was constipated in front of the American troops now? No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't squeeze out.

After aiming and calculating, the American sniper revealed a rare smile and pressed his finger down slightly.

Bang!

Everyone hurriedly looked at the top of the mountain. In the end, the red flag was floating happily in the wind.

The American lieutenant general's face was filled with disappointment. He didn't even know where the bullet had gone. He immediately cursed God in his heart.

Of course, he didn't know that if their almighty God dared to interfere in China's affairs, he would have been blasted into smithereens by Buddha, Bodhisattva, and the heavenly soldiers.

The American snipers failed, and the Korean snipers simply gave up.

They won two rounds in a row, and both were so clean and neat. It was a complete victory of suppression. There was no suspense at all, and they did not even give the opponent the slightest chance to struggle.

At this moment, the American and Korean troops felt a huge sense of oppression.

He Jianguo stood there with a faint smile on his face.

However, this smile was like the smile of a devil in their eyes, full of fatal danger.

The third round, bare-handed combat.

The black man, who was almost two meters tall and looked like a small mountain, sneered as he walked onto the stage. He twisted his neck and shrugged. Immediately, the muscles in his chest twitched slightly, revealing the powerful explosive force hidden below.

They were not on the same level at all. He Jianguo stood in front of the black man like a child who had not grown up. His figure seemed so thin that his height only reached the black man's chest.

Looking at He Jianguo, the black man smiled cruelly and hooked his finger at He Jianguo.

He Jianguo shrugged his shoulders and stomped his right foot on the ground. His body lunged forward like an arrow that had left the bow, charging straight at the black man.

The American lieutenant general crossed his arms in front of his chest with a look of disdain. If He Jianguo could still win, he would write his name upside down.

Whoosh!

He Jianguo rushed in front of the black man and stopped abruptly. He jumped up with both feet, twisted his waist, and swept his right foot out.

"Tan Tui."

Bang!

It was as if his feet had kicked a steel plate, and he even felt a slight pain. He Jianguo's heart froze. As expected of someone as strong as a cow. These black and white people were born with an advantage in physical fitness and body size.

With his right foot blocked, He Jianguo twisted his waist and quickly rolled his body twice. He clenched his right hand and threw a heavy punch.

Bang!

This time, the feeling was even more obvious. It was no different from smashing into a steel plate.

After two consecutive attempts, He Jianguo did not dare to delay. Miao Lang's fate was obvious. He kicked the black man and used the momentum to retreat quickly.

The black man did not chase after He Jianguo. Instead, he stood there with a cold smile on his face. He raised his right hand and raised his middle finger at He Jianguo.

In fact, no one thought that He Jianguo could win. Even Lieutenant General Gao Shiwei did not have much hope for He Jianguo. After all, the strength of the two sides seemed to be too different.

The American lieutenant general did not smile. After all, how could such a thin Chinese man be a match for his men?

Winning was a given, so he felt that this could not wash away the humiliation of the first two games.

He Zhenzhong did not forget that he had a special function. Instantly, water vapor rose from the ground.

He Jianguo immediately discovered that the black man had many weaknesses.

He Jianguo panted heavily. His eyes turned red as if he had fallen into a violent state. He looked at the black man.

Seeing that He Jianguo still dared to look at him like that, the black man was furious. These Chinese people were as annoying as monkeys. They were clearly not strong enough, but they still dared to provoke him like this.

Humph!

He clenched his fists, and his ten fingers immediately made crackling sounds.

Come on!

The black man hooked his finger at He Jianguo again. This time, he would definitely catch this despicable Chinese monkey and throw him at the feet of their general.

Phew, He Jianguo panted heavily. He used 80% of his strength and stomped his right foot.

Boom!

Everyone could clearly feel the ground trembling slightly. They widened their eyes and looked at He Jianguo.

Boom!

Borrowing the recoil, He Jianguo pounced toward the black man again.

Whoosh.

A heavy punch whizzed past. Find the black man's weakness!

The black man laughed contemptuously. The strength of his legs was much greater than his hands. Was this Chinese monkey scared silly? He casually raised his hand and blocked in front of him.

Thump.

The black man's expression immediately changed, and a trace of pain appeared on his forehead.

A huge force came from He Jianguo's fist, making him feel as if he had been hit by a bull that was running over.

Thump, thump, thump. The black man took three steps back.

What was that? The spectators immediately widened their eyes, wondering if they were seeing things.

He Jianguo didn't say a word, because under the effect of the steam, the black man's weaknesses were all exposed. He took a step forward and threw another heavy punch.

The black man gritted his teeth. He Jianguo had actually repelled him. It was unforgivable. He gathered all his strength and threw a punch.

Bang!

Thump, thump. A trace of pain appeared on the black man's face as he took three steps back.

He Jianguo did not say anything. He stepped forward and punched again.

Bang!

The black man took another three steps back.

Another punch.

Bang!

Thump thump.

Powerful, extremely powerful.

Even though He Jianguo did not say anything heroic, and he did not even open his mouth, at that moment, he made the blood in the bodies of all the Chinese people present boil. Their breathing quickened, and they felt an excitement that came from the deepest depths of their hearts.

Look down on us, laugh at us, why say anything? Just punch us.

Although it was simple and only punched out one punch after another, everyone could feel the violence hidden under He Jianguo's calm appearance.

Meanwhile, the American soldiers 'faces turned ugly. They were the strongest and most powerful among them, yet they were being defeated by a skinny and weak Chinese soldier in such a simple way.

The black man's face was completely distorted. He gritted his teeth so hard that they were about to shatter. He glared fiercely at He Zhenzhong. You've completely angered me.

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