Special Forces: I, SSS class war criminal

On the arena, He Qiu walked around the edge and shouted at the Korean side for a long time, but he didn't see any Korean soldier who dared to come up to the stage.

Seeing this, the Yan Guo soldiers under the ring smiled at He Qiu: "He Qiu, stop shouting!"

"It's a waste of saliva to say these things to them!"

Zhang Tianzhi sneered disdainfully and said, "They are the number one bullshit masters, they didn't succeed in carrying out sneak attacks with knives, and He Qiu even had their hands amputated."

"The guts of the other sticks are probably scared out of their wits, how dare they go on stage now!"

At this moment, the Yan Guo Senior Colonel who was in charge of the contact waved the tablet in his hand, and shouted to the ring with a smile: "He Qiu, you are now famous in our country!"

"Many domestic netizens left messages in the comment section of the live broadcast room, asking the military to announce your real name!"

Zhang Tianzhi glared: "What kind of joke is this? Can that thing be announced casually!?"

Senior Colonel Yanguo explained with a smile: "It's just that domestic netizens love He Qiu's house and crow."

"Just now He Qiu gave him a hard lesson, and now the military of Korea has already been humiliated in front of the whole world!"

Hearing this, Zhang Tianzhi and other soldiers of the Yan Kingdom burst into laughter.

At this moment, there was a sudden commotion among the Korean crowd under the ring.

Zhang Tianzhi and the others immediately turned their eyes to look.

The crowd of the Goryeo army suddenly parted, and then a tall black rice army with a figure like an iron tower came out.

Seeing this, Zhang Tianzhi and the others froze, and watched the black Mi Jun slowly climb onto the ring.

Then, under the astonished eyes of everyone, the black Mi Jun tore off the military uniform of Mi Jun, revealing his muscles like iron.

He Qiu looked up at the tall black Mi Jun in front of him, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

How could it be an American soldier?
Not only He Qiu, but also everyone in the competition venue were stunned.

Why did the Koryo military send a black rice army?
What does it mean that the black rice army is on stage?
At this moment, the black Mi Jun who stopped and stood opposite He Qiu suddenly spoke and smiled in fluent English: "Aren't you looking for an opponent?"

"I am your opponent in the next martial arts competition!"

Suddenly, there was an uproar in the contest venue.

It really is that black Mi Jun who wants to be the opponent of Yan Guo soldiers!
Seeing this scene, all Yanguo netizens on the Internet cursed: "Damn it, these Korean sticks are really shameless!"

"I can't beat our Yan country soldiers by myself, so we need foreign aid now!?"

"It's shameless to the extreme! Damn!"

Not only on the Internet, many Korean soldiers at the competition scene lowered their heads with ugly expressions.

Now that a black rice army is sent on the stage, isn't it tantamount to admitting in disguise that they can't beat the soldiers of the Yan Kingdom! ?

This is simply embarrassing!

On the other side, after seeing the black Mi Jun on the stage, all the officers of the Yan Kingdom on the viewing platform turned towards Jin Zhengmin's direction and cursed shamelessly!
Everyone present could see that the Korean soldiers under the ring had been scared out of their wits by He Qiu!
If no one dares to fight in the future, then He Qiu will definitely win this military competition on behalf of Yan Kingdom.

But now the Mi Army has stepped in again, making it clear that they are helping the Korean military!
Seeing the righteous indignation of the officers of the Yan Kingdom, General Wilson of the United States said cheekily: "The soldiers of the Korean army have always been trained by our army."

"In other words, the Mi Army stationed in Koryo and the Koryo military are one family, and there is no distinction between them."

"It is reasonable for our soldiers to fight instead of the Goryeo army!" Wilson looked at Gao Shiwei provocatively: "Your Excellency, are you Yan soldiers afraid?"

Jin Zhengmin next to him was triumphant: "If you are afraid, it is better to admit defeat now. The soldiers of the United States may consider letting you Yan soldiers survive in the ring."

Just when all the soldiers of the Yan Kingdom were frightened and angry, and were about to fight back.

Gao Shiwei suddenly raised his hand: "Okay, don't say any more!"

Immediately, Gao Shiwei raised his eyes to look at He Qiu on the ring with piercing eyes.

He Qiu, I believe in you!
As long as you have the determination to win, no matter who your opponent is, you will definitely win!

Thinking of this, Gao Shiwei looked coldly at the commander of the Mi Army next to him: "General Wilson, if your Mi Army fails again this time, you won't make other unreasonable demands then!?"

Wilson narrowed his eyes slightly, and smiled on the surface: "Your Excellency Gao Shiwei, please rest assured."

"This competition is definitely the last time. No matter which side wins, we will not have any extra words to say!"

Gao Shiwei snorted coldly, sat back in his seat, and looked calmly at He Qiu on the ring.

At the same time, the soldiers of the Yan Kingdom behind said angrily: "Chief, how can we tolerate them again and again!?"

"These demands they made are simply unreasonable!"

Gao Shiwei stared at He Qiu's figure, and said in a deep voice, "I believe in He Qiu!"

"I'm not just giving in. Since they took the initiative to bring their faces closer, don't blame us for slapping them hard again and again!"

On the other side, in the Koryo headquarters, all the senior generals' eyes lit up when they saw the black Mi Jun appearing on the live broadcast!
"It turned out to be him, then our army will definitely win this time!"

Beside the arena, the stick host looked at the camera with an exaggerated expression: "Oh my God, dear domestic audiences, the person who is representing our Koryo in the fight now is actually the fighting master stationed in the Koryo Mi Army——Major Michael!"

The host of Bangzi had bright eyes, and pointed to the ring behind him: "Please look, everyone, Major Michael is indeed a master of fighting in the Mi Army!"

"You can see that frightening aura just from the height!"

"In comparison, that little Yan Guo soldier is like a child!"

Just as the host of the stick was eloquently explaining in front of the camera.

In the ring, He Qiu and Michael stood face to face, and the whole person was shrouded in the shadow of Michael's body.

Michael looked down at He Qiu from above, and grinned, revealing his white teeth: "It's still too late for you to admit defeat!"

"I'm not like those Goryeo idiots, as long as I make a move, you will be seriously injured if you don't die!"

He Qiu snorted coldly: "Stop talking nonsense, let's start!"

Michael was taken aback, and licked the corner of his mouth: "Since you are looking for death, you can't blame me!"

In the next second, Michael exerted force on his feet, tensed all the muscles in his body, and rushed towards He Qiu with all his might.

Bang bang bang!
Accompanied by Michael's fast running, the huge weight shook the entire arena slightly.

Snapped!
Michael directly punched He Qiu's chest with a howling wind.

He Qiu's eyes were fixed, and he swung his fist fiercely like lightning, colliding firmly with the opponent's fist!
boom!
Feeling a huge force pouring into his body, He Qiu directly took a few steps back, using the inertia of his feet to relieve the huge external force from his arms!
Swinging his arms, He Qiu narrowed his eyes slightly as he looked at the black Mi Jun who also flew upside down.

This Michael has two brushes!
Of all the people I've played against, the most explosive in terms of strength!
At the same time, Michael on the other side only felt that the punch just now had hit a hard steel plate, and took several steps back one after another.

Immediately, Michael's footsteps were crooked, and he sat on the ground directly.

boom!
Immediately, the ground of the ring under Michael's body was knocked out with a spider web of cracks.

Looking at the slightly red and swollen surface of the fist, Michael's pupils suddenly shrank.

How could this Yan countryman have harder fists than mine! ?
He Qiu's heart skipped a beat when he saw Michael sitting on the ground, unable to unload his strength.

"This guy has strength, but his body is too bulky and his reaction is very slow!"

Thinking of this, He Qiu stepped forward without hesitation.

In an instant, He Qiu's figure turned into a pitch-black shadow, sticking to the ground and rushing towards the opponent like lightning!
On the other side, just as Michael stood up, he suddenly felt that the knee joint on the side of his right leg was hit hard by a heavy hammer.

Click!

Accompanied by the crisp sound of bone cracking, Michael's right leg and knee split open immediately!

In the next second, the black Mi Jun immediately tilted to the right and fell down.

But before Michael had time to let out a scream, He Qiu hit Michael's left leg knee joint hard with another whip kick!

"what!!!"

The black Mi Jun finally let out a miserable howl this time, and at the same time waved his steel-like arms, trying to catch He Qiu's voice.

But the speed of He Qiu's whole body was too fast, and instantly turned into dozens of afterimages around Michael's bloated body!
boom!
In the next second, He Qiu jumped up, lifted his knee fiercely with a whistling sound, and pressed it against Michael's jaw!

boom!
Accompanied by the dull impact sound, Michael was dizzy, his legs and knees could no longer support him, and he knelt down in front of He Qiu!

For a while, the entire venue was silent.

Everyone stared blankly at the figure of Michael kneeling like a hill on the ring.

Immediately afterwards, under the watchful eyes of everyone, Michael fell forward in a daze.

boom!
Michael's tall and strong body hit the ring floor heavily, sending up waves of dust.

Seeing this, He Qiu stepped forward, unceremoniously kicked Michael out of the competition ring.