"You know Dragon Guard?"

Wang Luyao looked at Zhou Weiguo and asked.

You have to know that there are very few people in China who know about the Dragon Guards, a special force.

Wang Luyao couldn't help but feel curious that the bodyguard next to Chen Feng actually knew about the existence of the Dragon Guards.

"Former East China Military Region, Special Operations Brigade, Chinese Blade Team, Zhou Weiguo."

"Wang Peng."

"Wu Yuan."

Zhou Weiguo and the other two stood at attention and saluted Wang Luyao and Luo Ping.

Wang Luyao and Luo Ping also stood up and returned the greeting.

"We also participated in the selection of Dragon Guard Reserves, but unfortunately we were not qualified enough and did not pass."

Zhou Weiguo said.

"Are you also from the Chinese Blade? I used to be a soldier there, and my former squad leader was Lao He."

The silent Luo Ping suddenly spoke.

"Old He? Are you talking about squad leader He Jianjun? We were also trained by them."

Zhou Weiguo and the other two became a little excited.

"Yeah, how is Lao He now? Is he still with the Chinese Blade?"

Luo Ping's tone also became excited. When he saw Zhou Weiguo and the others, Luo Ping felt like he had seen his relatives.

However, at this time, the expressions of Zhou Weiguo and the other two became obviously ugly.

After a long time, Zhou Weiguo slowly spoke.

"Squad Leader Lao He is honored."

"But the family of Squad Leader Lao He is taken care of by the state, and we visit them once a year."

"My sister-in-law opened a breakfast shop, and He Miao, the daughter of squad leader He, also worked hard and was admitted to a key junior high school."

"When we visited them at the beginning of the year, we learned that their old house was being demolished and they should be getting a good share of the demolition compensation."

Zhou Weiguo said,

"As long as my sister-in-law and Xiao Miao are doing well."

"It's a pity that I don't have time, otherwise I would definitely go and see them."

Luo Ping spoke.

The pair of tiger eyes turned slightly red.

"Squad Leader Lao He's hometown is in a county town below Jiangcheng. It takes about an hour to drive there."

"There will be a chance."

Zhou Weiguo said.

"Well, I'll go see them once the mission is completed."

Luo Ping nodded.

At this moment, Luo Ping's mind was full of images of Squad Leader Lao He taking care of him.

If it weren't for Squad Leader Lao He's constant encouragement, how could I have developed my potential and joined a special force like the Dragon Guards?

All my achievements today are thanks to this squad leader, Old He.

When I meet my sister-in-law and Xiao Miao, I must prepare a good gift for them.

"It seems like you guys get along well."

"It's getting late, so I'll go back first."

"Xiaoxue, you should spend more time with them here."

After leaving these words, Mr. Song turned and left.

After Mr. Song left, Song Qingxue's eyes remained on Wang Luyao.

Song Qingxue's undisguised gaze naturally attracted Wang Luyao's attention.

"what happened?"

Wang Luyao looked at Song Qingxue and asked with a puzzled look on her face.

"I know this may sound a little presumptuous, but can you fight me?"

“I want to know the gap between us.”

Song Qingxue spoke.

As a child of the Song family, Song Qingxue naturally knew about the special force called the Dragon Guard since childhood.

This special force is composed of masters of internal martial arts.

Song Qingxue's dream since childhood was to join such a special force. Unfortunately, even her eldest brother Song Qingzhou, who had the best martial arts talent in the family, did not pass the selection of this special force, let alone Song Qingxue.

Wang Luyao originally wanted to directly reject Song Qingxue's request.

After all, there is a huge difference between internal martial arts masters and ordinary people.

But Wang Luyao also felt the stubbornness in Song Qingxue's eyes, and she also needed a chance to prove her strength in front of Chen Feng.

"Okay, but you only have one chance. If you lose, you can't continue to pester me."

Wang Luyao spoke.

"Don't worry, I just want to know the gap between us."

Song Qingxue nodded heavily.

Afterwards, the group came to Chen Feng's training room.

There is a standard arena here, which is just right for the competition between Wang Luyao and Song Qingxue.

Everyone was very curious about this competition.

Although no one thought that Song Qingxue had no hope of winning, everyone was very curious about how the official members of Dragon Guard would perform!

Zhou Weiguo and the other two also wanted to know what kind of amazing talent would be selected after they had tried their best to pass the selection.

As for Chen Feng, he can also understand the true strength of the internal martial arts master by watching the battle.

Song Qingxue opened the Lansheng and entered the ring.

As for Wang Luyao, she just lightly tapped her toes and flew onto the stage.

"If you start taking action, we will officially begin."

Wang Luyao spoke.

Song Qingxue nodded, then assumed a fighting stance and moved closer to Wang Luyao little by little.

Wang Luyao still remained standing.

Wang Luyao, who was standing upright, looked full of flaws in Song Qingxue's eyes. But for some reason, every time before Song Qingxue made a move, she would feel a strong sense of crisis in her heart.

"If you don't take action now, I will."

Wang Luyao sensed Song Qingxue's hesitation and spoke.

Hearing this, Song Qingxue took a deep breath and punched Wang Luyao.

I asked for this opportunity myself!

How can I give up just because of my inner fear?

Song Qingxue's straight punch was very fast, even at the level of a professional boxer.

But Wang Luyao just slightly turned her body to avoid the straight punch.

Song Qingxue didn't believe it, so she continued to move out of the circle while moving her feet.

Jab, swing, uppercut.

Song Qingxue's punches were extremely fast, even leaving afterimages, but none of them could hit Wang Luyao, not even the corner of Wang Luyao's clothes.

Wang Luyao just kept dodging Song Qingxue's attacks until Song Qingxue's physical strength began to decline and her punching speed slowed down. Then she stretched out her hand and grabbed Song Qingxue's fist.

Wang Luyao's hand was like a pair of pliers, and Song Qingxue found that her fist was pinched and she couldn't move at all.

"you lose."

Wang Luyao spoke.

The calm words finally told Song Qingxue a cruel reality: how huge the gap between her and the internal martial arts masters was; it was simply an unbridgeable chasm.

"Thank you."

Song Qingxue retracted her fist and spoke.

When saying these words, Song Qingxue's heart was surprisingly calm, without even a hint of loss.

Perhaps it was precisely because of recognizing such a terrible gap that Song Qingxue realized how ridiculous her previous thoughts were.

There is no need to insist on things that are impossible to achieve.

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