Global Live Broadcast, I Boast And Become Stronger

Leiyun Army combat room.

The cultural and instructor and Xu Pojun were watching the game. Seeing Li Feiyu playing alone in Wenya Nei, both of them were calm and did not speak.

Especially the cultural and educational officials.

This time I was full of confidence in Li Feiyu, and wanted him to have a long face with himself. I didn't expect to encounter such a thing at the beginning of the game. It must have been hopeless.

And one person is very happy.

He is Yurik, the head of Wen Ya Nei, who has been laughing like a chicken, thinking that this victory is none other than Wen Ya Nei.

"Who is this little guy?"

"My subordinate." The cultural instructor said without hesitation: "The recruit who just arrived, I only trained him for three days. Isn't it pretty good?"

No one praised, the cultural and instructor had to put gold on his face, anyway, everyone is an old comrade-in-arms, no one is qualified to laugh at others.

Flop!

Urik laughed immediately, glanced at the cultural and instructor in a puzzled way, and Xu Pojun who was standing next to him, wondering what their nerves were.

"Are you kidding me?"

"Really not!" Xu Pojun said solemnly: "Look, Wen Yanei has fallen into a disadvantage. I really feel sorry for him."

Urik panicked.

Wen Chengshuang's performance has always been excellent. Regardless of his appearance, he is very serious, but he is a bit arrogant. He heard that there will be military exercises, but he is training day and night, very hard.

"Let me see!"

Just seeing Li Feiyu hiding in the air conditioner, he was very anxious. He couldn't help but glance at the cultural instructor. He was not so cunning.

"The little guy is quite cunning, but it was Wen Ya Nei who met him, he had no hope!"

The cultural instructor smiled at the corner of his mouth.

Quite proud in his heart, Li Feiyu is not as simple as cunning, his strength is very powerful, far beyond everyone's imagination.

Xu Pojun smiled and said, "He will open your eyes to you, wait and see!"

"Oh!" Urik raised his eyebrows, and asked in astonishment: "Do you really think he is Wen Ya Nei's opponent?"

Xu Pojun triumphantly: "Let's continue to watch, there will definitely be unexpected surprises later."

The other commanders didn't believe it at all, and there was a look of disdain on their faces. Seeing where he landed, he didn't seem to be an experienced soldier at all.

Everyone knows that Wen Ya Nei is powerful, but he basically has no opponents, he has already been enshrined in the Sea God Army, and no one can beat him.

Li Feiyu's name is unknown.

To be able to participate in this military exercise must have something to do with it, but it is just to follow the practice to increase the exposure rate.

Head Li of the Seventh Regiment was very displeased and couldn't help but sneer: "Head Xu, don't do such a thing in the future, try to do some related things, it will destroy the reputation of our Poseidon Army."

"Although he is a special enrollment." Xu Pojun explained quickly: "But it's not a useless guy. Let's use facts to speak."

The cultural and educational officer is also quite worried.

Li Feiyu is really a bit frantic. He wants to kill Wen Ya Nei within three moves. This is probably very difficult. The fist in his hand is tightly clenched, and fine beads of perspiration have appeared on his forehead.

"Old Xu, will he succeed?"

The cultural and instructor pulled Xu Pojun's sleeves and said in a low voice, he is now terribly worried, if Li Feiyu can succeed, of course his face will shine brightly.

However, if it fails...

"It's okay!" Xu Pojun slapped the cultural and instructor on the shoulder, and said confidently: "I believe in Feiyu's ability, and he will definitely succeed."

At this time, Wen Yanei and Li Feiyu were already facing each other. The distance between the two of them was only two meters. Both of them clenched their fists, and there was an angry light in their eyes.

Bang! Bang!

The fists of both sides hit at the same time, but Li Feiyu's speed was faster, and he directly exploded Wen Ya Nei's body armor, while the other hand was more than enough to resist Wen Ya Nei's double fists.

There was blood flowing from the corner of Wenya's mouth.

Unexpectedly, Li Feiyu's fighting speed was so fast, completely beyond his imagination, he was not convinced, and immediately kicked out.

Who knows.

The foot was grasped by Li Feiyu's hand, and suddenly twisted slightly, only a click sound was heard, the leg bones in Wenya broke, his face was deformed due to pain, and he never shouted.

"You are really a man!"

The boast is worth 200.

After saying this, Li Feiyu immediately let go of his hands, Wen Ya inside was unstable, and immediately fell to the ground with a plop, his face turned pale.

"You are also great!"

"I'm lucky!" Li Feiyu patted him on the shoulder, walked over to pick up the M4 rifle that fell on the ground, looked at Wen Yanei and said, "Goodbye by chance!"

Wen Ya Nei was not reconciled.

Taking advantage of Li Feiyu's carelessness, he immediately swept over, trying to trip Li Feiyu to the ground. It's a pity that Li Feiyu had taken precautions long ago, and jumped up gently with his feet to avoid his sneak attack.

"Brother, you are my defeated man!"

Wen Ya Nei was ashamed.

The arrogance and self-confidence in his body have disappeared. He sat down on the sand in despair, staring at his feet in a daze.

I have forgotten the pain in my body long ago, but my heart felt uncomfortable, and I wished there was a seam in the ground.

Survival in the live broadcast room.

The fans cheered, and the barrage kept sliding upwards, all congratulations. Only Kane had a gloomy face and didn't believe the truth at all.

Shui Yue'er: Brother Fei is indeed worthy of the name. Now that he has won, he actually eliminated the most powerful character in the Sea God Army. He will definitely win the final victory. I am very optimistic about him.

Kane: It's a bit early to say this. This game is a team behavior, and he is all personal heroism, and he will never make it to the end.

Liang Zizhou: Li Feiyu can only play tricks. If Wen Yanei hadn't been beaten with confidence, he would definitely not react so slow to escape his blow.

Shui Yueer: fart! Brother Fei relies on strength, can you break the bones of others with your bare hands?

The fans fell to the ground in support of Shui Yue'er, all yelling at Liang Zizhou, wishing to rush up to punch him a few times, but across the screen, they had to give him a series of hammers.

Combat room.

Urik had a sullen face, Wen Yanei was actually interrupted by his leg, which was considered an anecdote, and it was within one move.

"impossible!"

"There is definitely a conspiracy!" Head Li also echoed that such a powerful character in Wenya must be Li Feiyu playing tricks: "Li Feiyu's competition must be terminated. He is not eligible to participate."

"Why?" The cultural and educational officer was in ecstasy. Li Feiyu was his apprentice. He was naturally shining when he won the battle: "Li Feiyu wins upright and upright, based on his own strength."

Xu Pojun also echoed: "Even if there is a conspiracy, that is a very common thing. Wenya Nei can still use it. We have no objection."

"Count you cruel!" Urik said angrily, slamming his fist on the table.

Thank you for reading this story at mtlarchive.com. Your support enables us to keep the site running!