He Jianguo still did not speak. He stepped forward and clenched his right fist!
The black man gritted his teeth and a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes. He no longer used his hands to block and used his chest to receive He Jianguo's punch!
He endured the pain and reached out his hands to grab He Jianguo's right hand.
Ah.
He shouted loudly, and the muscles on his body bulged, especially on the back of his hand. Because he had used too much strength, the veins on the back of his hand had all swelled up like giant earthworms.
He suddenly pulled.
He Jianguo didn't move at all. He just looked at the black man quietly. The expression on his face seemed to be saying," Good luck."
Ah!
A thin layer of sweat had already appeared on the black man's forehead. He felt that he had never used so much strength even when he was drinking milk. However, He Jianguo still stood there without moving an inch.
Not pulling anymore?
He Jianguo nodded." Alright, it's my turn."”
Pa.
His hand was grabbed by He Jianguo. The black man cursed in his heart and wanted to break free.
Unfortunately, it was too late.
A huge force surged over, and he could not resist at all. With a stagger, his body rushed towards He Jianguo.
He Jianguo turned his body sideways, squatted down, and pushed his shoulder upward.
"Yaha."
As He Jianguo shouted, the black man's huge body left the ground bit by bit under everyone's shocked gazes. He rose into the air and then flipped forward along He Jianguo's shoulder.
Boom!
A dull, heavy sound rang out, and the corners of many people's mouths twitched unconsciously. They felt an inexplicable pain all over their bodies.
The black man on the ground was in so much pain that his brows were furrowed together, and his strong body was still convulsing unconsciously.
Da, da.
When he heard the footsteps, he looked at He Jianguo, who was standing proudly and looking down at him. An uncontrollable fear rose in the black man's heart.
The spectators were all stunned, and an inexplicable reverence for He Jianguo rose in their hearts.
Previously, the black man was so powerful that the elites of the special forces brigade could not take him down in one round. But now? Lying on the ground, covered in dust, with blood at the corner of his mouth, he looked indescribably miserable and pitiful.
The face of the American lieutenant general had long turned the color of a pig's liver. He couldn't figure out how his elite subordinates had been tortured to such a state. This situation was completely reversed from what he had imagined.
Seeing that He Jianguo did not make a move, the black man's eyes turned, and a cold light flashed in the depths of his eyes.
He moved, suddenly moving. His right foot swept out fiercely.
As long as he defeated He Jianguo, he would be able to counterattack and have a chance to win. This Chinese kid was really naive. This was a battlefield, and he dared to be distracted until the last moment. If he wasn't courting death, what was he?
Despicable! The Chinese soldiers cursed in their hearts and looked anxious.
The American lieutenant general clenched his fists. Whether or not he could turn the tables depended on this attack. If they managed to defeat He Jianguo, they still had a chance.
As for the sneak attack, the result was the most important. The mission of a soldier was war, and war cared about the result.
Phew, the black man's thick leg swept towards He Jianguo's foot like a huge iron rod.
Suddenly, he saw the corners of He Jianguo's mouth curl up slightly and hang a disdainful sneer.
The black man's expression changed drastically. Damn it, this guy still dared to act like this at this time? Humph.
Whoosh.
He Jianguo kicked out. Although he was a beat slower, his momentum was even more fierce. His pants were inflated by the air.
His legs had been strengthened, and with the support of the Great Strength Pill, would he be afraid of a sneak attack?
Bang!
"Ah!" The black man screamed and his body slid across the ground, leaving a clear mark.
Gulp! The Han Army's men could not help but gulp. They had launched a sneak attack and taken the initiative, yet they were sent flying by a casual kick. What kind of monster was this Chinese man? How much power was hidden in his body?
The American soldiers were about to explode from anger. They ambushed the enemy, but they were kicked away as if they were kicking something. This feeling was too unpleasant, making them feel like vomiting blood.
The Chinese people all clenched their fists tightly. It was too satisfying and satisfying.
This time, He Jianguo did not give the black man a chance to struggle.
Whoosh.
Bang!
He Jianguo grabbed the black man's right shoulder and his other hand landed on the black man's waist.
Whoosh, everyone stood up, their eyes wide open as they stared at the arena.
What was he trying to do?
Soon, everyone knew what He Jianguo wanted to do.
He grabbed the black man and lifted him up bit by bit.
This scene was too shocking.
Compared to the black man, He Jianguo's body size was just a little bit different. However, he grabbed the black man, who was almost twice his size, and raised him above his head.
The American and Korean troops were dumbfounded. It felt like they were watching a Hollywood blockbuster.
"Yayaya."
The black man kept dancing and struggling, but He Jianguo's big hands were like two iron pliers. He couldn't break free at all.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
He Jianguo grabbed the black man and kept spinning, getting faster and faster.
"Ah."
He Jianguo shouted and stopped abruptly. Then, he threw his hands forward.
Whoosh.
The black man's huge body drew an elegant parabola in the air, attracting everyone's attention.
Boom!
The black man fell hard and landed at the feet of the American lieutenant general.
His entire body felt like it was about to fall apart. His face was completely distorted from the pain. His body curled up into a ball and kept trembling.
He felt extremely aggrieved. Previously, he had wanted to capture He Jianguo and throw him onto the stands. Who knew that he would be the one enjoying such humiliation now?
Although he wanted to skin He Jianguo alive, he only dared to think about it.
He Jianguo had completely shattered his courage. He did not even dare to look at He Jianguo now, afraid that he would chase after him and continue to torture him.
'I'll give him a taste of his own medicine. Hmm…this young man is the prettiest boy today.' Lieutenant General Gao Shiwei smiled and nodded in satisfaction.
The American lieutenant general looked at his men who were in so much pain that they couldn't stand up. His face was ashen. He had lost, and he had lost so badly.
He glanced at He Jianguo, who was standing proudly in the arena, and gritted his teeth. He knew that He Jianguo had done this on purpose to take revenge for their people being thrown out like this.
Miao Lang saw this scene from behind and slammed his fist into the wall.
He Jianguo had avenged him, but he didn't have the face to thank him. How he wished that there was a medicine for regret in this world.
He Jianguo didn't think too much about it. His attention was focused on a middle-aged soldier who was walking over from Han Jun.
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