He Zhan stepped onto the stage, and Gelong, who was going to compete against him in the third match, also stepped onto the stage.
"It is said that General He's military strength ranks first among the garrison troops in Qingyuan County. Today, let me see whether he lives up to his reputation or is just a false name?" Ge Long clasped his fists to He Zhan, but the corners of his eyes raised in disdain, showing no respect for his opponent.
He Zhan also clasped his fists in return: "I can't say I'm the best, it's just that my brothers in the army gave me face and gave me an empty title. However, it's more than enough to beat you."
The corners of his lips curled up slightly, and there was no awe for Gelong in his eyes.
He looked confident and didn't take Gelong seriously, which made Gelong furious: "You useless fool, let me see how many of my moves you can take."
Gelong punched out. He was faster and more agile than An Kui'an and his two brothers, and his punches were more powerful.
Almost at the moment he stood up and jumped, the calm air turned into an invisible airflow with his movement and rushed towards He Zhan.
The people in the audience were watching nervously, and they were all looking forward to He Zhan, hoping that he could knock Gelong down with one punch.
However, the opposite happened. Before everyone could even see what was happening, He Zhan tilted his body to avoid Ge Long's swift and powerful punch and fell outside the red line.
According to the rules, He Zhan lost this round!
The people in the audience all booed. How could this happen?
Gelong laughed wildly, his laughter shook the sky: "General He, are you afraid of ending up like your two brothers? If you are afraid, you might as well admit defeat directly and avoid being beaten."
Song Huiling’s eyes widened. He Zhan didn’t put in any effort at all, right?
She was so anxious that she shouted to the stage: "Husband, come on! Beat him! Use all your strength!"
He Zhan's gaze slowly drifted to the audience. He raised his eyebrows and glanced at Song Huiling with a puzzled look on his face.
Husband? He seemed to have never heard such a word.
Looking at the ring, Shen Zheng couldn't even raise his head.
Xin Sang had to hit him right in the heart at this moment: "Captain Shen, is this your strongest subordinate? I think this General He is not as good as those two young boys just now."
Shen Zheng clenched his fists, not wanting to be at a disadvantage at this moment: "Why are you in such a hurry? Mr. He must not be ready yet. So what if he won one round? We still have to wait until the other two rounds are over to know the result."
"Two games? I don't think that's necessary." Xin Sang said meaningfully, "Captain Shen should strengthen the training of his subordinates after today."
"The chieftain has stretched his hand too far." Shen Zheng tried his best to remain calm on the surface, but his heart was actually in turmoil. What was wrong with this kid He Zhan today?
He Zhan moved back into the line, his mood was not affected at all, his face remained calm, he looked at Ge Long and said: "It would be boring to kill you in the first round. When catching a rabbit, you always have to let the rabbit run a distance first, so that it will be more interesting to catch it."
This was what An Tong had just said to Jiang Huaizhong, and He Zhan returned it to Gelong without saying a word.
After saying this, He Zhan's mind flashed with Song Huiling's anxious face, and he smiled, "My wife is kind-hearted, so I should give you a game for her sake."
"What does a fight between men have to do with women?" He Zhan's words made Ge Long feel insulted. A crack suddenly appeared on his face, and a fierce look flashed in his eyes: "You're looking for death!"
At the beginning of the second game, Gron's power was even stronger than in the first game.
He Zhan stood there motionless, and only threw punches to block when Gelong came close to him. His moves were overbearing and disorganized, and each punch was aimed at Gelong's vital points, forcing Gelong to retreat step by step, and finally he had to switch from offense to defense.
Before He Zhan could even take a single move from Ge Long, he was forced to the edge of the ring. In the end, He Zhan delivered a fatal blow. He leaped into the air and with a neat flying kick, he kicked Ge Long off the ring, sending him flying more than ten feet away.
"Gron!"
Two urgent and unbelievable voices sounded at the same time.
An Kui and An Tong stood up from the arena at the same time and rushed towards Gelong.
The moment Gelong was kicked into the crowd, the people around him quickly dispersed. He fell on his back, and his strong body hit the hard ground, seemingly breaking like an egg hitting a rock.
"Good! Well done!" On the stage, Shen Zheng clapped his hands excitedly.
Xin Sang's expression suddenly fell to the lowest point.
Following Song Huiling's instructions, A'mo raised the curtain with "General He will win" written on it high above his head, covering his face while running in front of Gelong and swaying.
When Gelong saw the large gold-plated characters on the curtain, he could no longer hold his breath and a mouthful of dark red blood spurted out from his chest.
Song Huiling's heart was beating so hard with excitement. He Zhan's handsome kick just now really touched her heart. She did not hide her admiration for him at all, and looked at the tall figure on the stage with starry eyes: "Hubby, you are so handsome!"
He Zhan had just finished the second round with Gelong, and the murderous aura around him had not dissipated. When he heard Song Huiling's voice, his eyes softened and were filled with unconscious doting.
When the competition is over, he will definitely ask his wife what her husband really means.
An Kui and An Tong wanted to help Ge Long up, but he raised his hand to stop them: "Don't make a fool of yourself. The outcome is uncertain. It was just a mistake just now."
Gelong always felt that He Zhan won by luck. After barely recovering a few breaths, he forced himself to go up to the ring.
But he was much stronger than Li Meng and Jiang Huaizhong. Even though he was kicked farther away, after he stood on the stage, he was as normal as ever. Only the blood at the corner of his mouth revealed that he was temporarily at a disadvantage.
In the third round, Gelong did not dare to take it lightly anymore. He tried his best and took out a fighting attitude he had never had before to compete with He Zhan.
But this time, although he tried his best, he still felt absolute suppression.
He Zhan didn't even give him a chance to defend himself. He took the initiative to attack from the third round, forcing him to have no way to retreat. In the end, he was kicked off the stage by Wuqing.
There was thunderous applause from the audience.
In the third match, the winner was clear and Gelong was taken away.
An Kui and An Tong flipped from the ground to the stage, and attacked He Zhan from the front and back.
"Being able to defeat Gelong, the number one warrior in our Turing Pass, we two brothers would like to see what General He is capable of!"
He Zhan put one hand behind his back and raised the other hand forward, his posture was upright, quite like a general's demeanor: "Please do as you please!"
An Kui and An Tong did not intend to fight He Zhan one by one, but to attack at the same time.
"This is too despicable! Two against one!" Song Huiling was worried for He Zhan again. These two brothers were really too cruel.
On the stage, He Zhan fought with the An brothers.
"Husband, come on! You must beat these two insidious grandsons to death!" In the audience, Song Huiling shouted heartbreakingly, wishing she could give all her strength to He Zhan.
The people around her also joined in the cheering, drowning out her hoarse voice.
But He Zhan heard this soft voice that was drowned out by the noise.
His heart softened a little, but his attack was still as powerful as before. He smiled provocatively at the An brothers and said, "In order not to keep my wife waiting for too long, I have to inconvenience you two."
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