My son is obviously a playboy, how come he became the tiger of the empire?

Lin Hui smiled at Wang Chen.

Looking at the special forces, he turned to look at his own people and said coldly: "Did you see that? They are all very motivated. You should learn from this!"

"Did anyone volunteer to fight?"

"Yes!" Wang Yong shouted.

The next second, Xu Da was pushed out by several people.

Xu Da was dumbfounded: "If you want to go up, just go up by yourselves. Why push me out?"

As soon as he turned his head, Lin Hui jumped in front of him and grabbed his hand: "Old squad leader, at the critical moment, it depends on you!"

The people behind him shouted with a smile: "He is the leader, he must go up, come on, old squad leader!"

Xu Da's mouth twitched: Who was the bastard who pushed me out just now!

Lin Hui pulled him forward without saying anything: "Let me introduce you to everyone. This is my old squad leader, who is also the backbone of the regiment. Although he is old, he is very capable!"

Hearing his age, Xu Da's eyes were spitting fire. I am only seven or eight years older than you!

"Who is willing to come out and fight?"

All the special forces soldiers were silent and stood still.

Lin Hui looked at Wang Chen: What do you mean?

Wang Chen smiled and said: "We don't like bullying people. Let your people choose by themselves, try to pick the weak ones, and whoever is chosen will come out."

Xu Da was a little nervous at first, but he was instantly enraged when he heard this.

After all, he was also a backbone of the regiment, and he also won the medal of the headquarters in this competition.

These defeated subordinates actually looked down on him?

He looked at Lin Hui, who nodded at him with a smile: "You can fight as you want, don't be polite."

Xu Da clenched his fist, glanced around, and finally pointed at a guy.

This guy was neither tall nor short.

He was neither strong nor thin, and looked like he was of medium strength.

Xu Da's idea was very simple. He could not beat the too strong, and bullied the too weak. The medium level was just right.

All the special forces looked at the guy he had chosen, with smiles on their faces, and immediately split to both sides.

This guy smiled faintly, jumped six or seven steps in one step, and landed directly in front of Xu Da.

There were only two shallow pits on the sand behind.

Xu Da was slightly startled. Laymen watch the excitement, while experts watch the doorway.

If he had walked down with a weight of 150 or 160 kilograms, he would definitely have left two deep pits.

But this guy only had shallow footprints, which showed that he had reached the pinnacle of control over himself.

Xu Da's face changed, and he began to regret it.

Why did he choose such a strong guy?

The special forces soldier on the opposite side smiled slightly: "Can we start?"

Xu Da gritted his teeth and said: "Let's start."

The moment the voice fell, the other side rushed over.

The speed was so fast that he was shocked.

Seeing the opponent's fist rushing straight to his face, he quickly raised his arm to block.

After blocking two or three moves in succession, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief: Fortunately, fortunately, this level is not much different from mine...

Suddenly, the corner of the special forces soldier's mouth curled up a smile.

Xu Da woke up suddenly when he saw the other side's smile.

Bang!

He was kicked in the chest.

The kick just now seemed to have passed through a chaotic punch, and the force was extremely strong.

He realized that those were just false moves, and this one was the real one.

Xu Da was kicked out.

Before he landed, he was shocked to see a figure appear beside him.

"Fuck!"

Xu Da's scalp was numb, and he had no time to react.

He saw the guy put his hands together into fists and slammed him down on the sand from top to bottom.

Xu Da seemed to be hit in the chest by a hammer, and his ribs were about to break in pain, and he screamed.

The next second, he was pressed on the chest by a knee, and someone touched his neck with a hand: "You are dead."

Looking at the other party's nonchalant look, Xu Da's head was buzzing.

Just now, he really felt a chill in his neck, as if his whole body was cold.

At this moment, all the soldiers of the Tiger Regiment opened their mouths wide and were stunned.

Is this the same group of people they beat up in the bathhouse?

How can they be so strong?

Although Xu Da's fighting skills were not the best in the regiment, he could definitely be in the top ten.

He was defeated so easily, without any chance to fight back.

Wang Chen and his men all had proud smiles on their faces, and they were very proud: See, this is the real strength of the special forces!

Lin Hui clapped his hands quickly: "Competition is second, friendship is first, all right, get up."

The special forces soldier snorted at Xu Da and saluted Lin Hui, turned around and walked back.

Lin Hui pulled Xu Da up from the ground with one hand.

Xu Da covered his chest, and his teeth were about to come out in pain.

"How is it, how does it feel?"

Xu Da smiled bitterly: "It hurts so much, this guy looks inconspicuous, but he is incredibly powerful and fast, and I can't defend him at all."

Lin Hui smiled slightly: "Okay, let's go back."

He looked at the group of people behind him: "The old squad leader had a bad start, maybe he was careless and underestimated the enemy, who is willing to go up second now?"

Everyone looked at each other and shut up honestly.

Originally, they didn't know how much they weighed, so they just shouted.

Just now, they had already seen how powerful these guys' fighting skills were.

At this time, it would really be a joke.

Seeing that no one was talking, Lin Hui avoided his gaze and smiled slightly: "Since no one is talking, I will just call out names."

Everyone subconsciously retracted their heads and silently said in their hearts: Don't call me, don't call me!

Lin Hui looked around and pointed at Wang Yong: "Wang Yong, come out!"

Wang Yong cried: "Brother Hui, there is no need, I am one of you!"

"Stop talking nonsense, come out!"

He went up and directly grabbed Wang Yong's ears and dragged him to the sand: "Choose."

Wang Yong rubbed his ears and looked at the group of people timidly.

It's hard to fight any of them.

Why are these guys so fierce? Do they eat calcium tablets as food?

After looking around, his eyes suddenly lit up and pointed at a guy: "He, I want to fight him!"

Seeing the opponent he chose, everyone burst out laughing.

The guy Wang Yong chose was the shortest and thinnest among all the special forces.

Hiding in the crowd, inconspicuous, no one would believe it if he wasn't told that he was a special forces soldier.

In terms of height, Wang Yong was almost a head taller than him.

Lin Hui glared at him: "Do you have any ambition, can you be like a man?"

Wang Yong smiled at him: "Brother Hui, we have to pay attention to tactics, we learned it from you."

Lin Hui rolled his eyes: Can you learn something from me?

Others also made a noise behind him: "Wang Yong, you are so useless, at least choose someone who can fight, choosing a small guy, isn't it unfair to win?"

Wang Yong said righteously: "What do you know? Tall and big people are slow and inflexible. The more small people like this are powerful, they are the real masters. Concentration is the essence, understand!"

"I'll kill the powerful ones, and leave the rest to you!"

"Tsk!" Everyone tsk tsk at him.

At this time, the small special forces soldier had already stood in front of Wang Yong.

He asked expressionlessly: "Can we start?"

Wang Yong smiled: "Wait until I count to three, and then we'll start right away."

The other party nodded, and he immediately began to count, his eyes full of cunning: "Three!"

As soon as the voice fell, Wang Yong suddenly punched him.

The little guy's eyes suddenly widened: Damn, he actually sneaked up, so shameless!

Just as the fist was about to hit his face, his body suddenly leaned back, and his right leg was lifted up.

Bang!

It kicked directly on Wang Yong's Kun Kun.

"Oh, oh, oh!" Wang Yong clamped his legs, his face red with pain: "You fucking monkeys stole peaches when you came up!"

The moment the little guy fell to the ground, his body bounced up again, and he kicked him in the crotch again.

Wang Yong was in so much pain that tears flowed down his face, covering his lower body, and rolling on the ground: This fucking master is really a master!

The little guy kneeled directly on his neck, and he screamed in pain: "It hurts, it hurts, I can't breathe, don't really kill anyone!"

"Don't worry, I know how to do it."

"Then you know how to do it with your feet! Two kicks will kill me!"

Lin Hui walked over with a smile.

The little guy quickly stood up, saluted him, and turned back to the team.

Lin Hui squatted in front of Wang Yong and patted his face: "What's up, are you still arrogant? Didn't you say that they are defeated and you want to show them your power?"

Wang Yong finally reacted this time.

This is not showing them your power, it's clearly showing us your power!

You did it on purpose, you clearly did it on purpose!

Wang Yong wanted to cry but had no tears: "Brother Hui, how can you be so mean to outsiders? We are your brothers!"