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

Lin Guangyao said: "Best of three games, simple and clear, everyone has no objection, right?"

"No!"

He smiled at Lin Hui: "Go and prepare."

Lin Hui walked in front of Wang Chen and lowered his voice: "Try to send the best fighters to me, and the victory must be decided quickly."

Wang Chen's face was full of arrogance: "What are you kidding, I am the best fighter against regular troops!"

He glanced and picked a simple-looking one at random: "You!"

The soldier walked out excitedly, looking at the regular troops on the opposite side, his eyes were shining.

I was beaten up in the Tiger Regiment during this period, and my ribs are still hurting.

Today, I can finally use them as sandbags and vent my anger.

He pounded his fist: These guys, they are not as perverted as the Tiger Regiment, right?

The people in the first battalion saw that the opposite side selected people so quickly, and they immediately looked at them.

Lin Guangyao glanced and sneered.

He walked to the front of the team, and everyone immediately straightened their chests: "Don't be careless. I went to the southwest some time ago and watched their assessment with my own eyes. The Tiger Regiment ranked among the top in all subjects."

"Although their results are slightly inferior to yours, they are not much different. We must go all out later!"

"Yes!" Everyone nodded vigorously.

Lin Guangyao was stunned for a moment and reminded: "When dealing with them, you must be vigilant. Their tricks are very dirty. When fighting, you must protect your lower body, buttocks, eyes, and all physical weaknesses!"

Everyone was stunned.

Is this still a fighting competition?

It's just a gangster fight?

Seeing that the people sent by the opposite side have already walked to the sand, Lin Guangyao coughed: "Don't dawdle, go!"

The battalion commander snorted coldly: "Shi Lei, get out of the line!"

"Here!"

A sturdy soldier walked out of the team.

The battalion commander looked at him and said, "The first game is up to you. You must play in the style of our regiment and let them know how strong our Second Steel Regiment is!"

Shi Lei nodded and walked towards the sand with a fierce momentum.

Although this guy is only 1.7 meters tall, he looks 1.7 meters tall when viewed horizontally.

His muscles are so strong that his military uniform looks tight.

His terrifying trapezius muscles make his head and body connected together, and even his neck is almost invisible.

He looks like a mobile bunker, which is very intimidating.

Lin Guangyao appointed an officer as the referee.

The referee walked to the two men: "Ready..."

The special forces soldier suddenly raised his hand: "Report!"

The referee was stunned: "What?"

Shi Lei looked at him with contempt: "Why, are you scared?"

The special forces soldier shook his head and then looked at the referee: "Can I apply to fight two? One is too easy."

The referee was instantly petrified, looking at Shi Lei, who was as big as a heavy tank, and then looked at him: "This is not enough for you, you still want to fight two?"

Shi Lei was so angry that he punched his chest: "Who the hell are you looking down on? You still want to fight two, kill me first!"

Without waiting for orders, he rushed up with a tiger pounce: "I'll show you how powerful our Second Steel Regiment is..."

The next second, he froze in mid-air, and tears suddenly fell.

The special forces soldier half squatted down, like a monkey stealing peaches, holding Kun Kun on the opposite side tightly.

Shi Lei clamped his legs together and moaned like a girl: "Yamedie!"

The special forces soldier was slightly stunned. He must have watched a lot of action movies!

He smiled evilly: the tricks taught by those bastards are really useful!

Thinking of the last time he was pulled in the balls by the Tiger Regiment and was in so much pain, he immediately pulled hard.

"Ah, ah, ah, ah!"

Shi Shi screamed and fell straight to the ground.

His eyes were almost rolling up to the sky.

The people of the Second Steel Regiment in the back were stunned and almost knelt down.

This, this is also possible?

Although Shi Lei is not the best fighter, he is definitely the strongest in the regiment.

He has a body of tendon meat and first-class ability to withstand beatings. He didn't feel anything when four or five people chased him and beat him.

But now, someone actually killed him in one move?

"This is too much bullshit!"

"Fuck, it's bullshit!"

The special forces soldier clapped his hands and stood up: "I said two of us, one is not enough."

Lin Guangyao looked at the battalion commander angrily: "I told you to be careful, how come you got picked right away?"

The battalion commander was so upset that he pointed at the special forces soldier and shouted: "You, you are playing dirty, is this fighting?"

The soldier shrugged and looked at Lin Hui: "This is what our deputy regiment commander taught us. He said it is their ancestral unique skill. Besides, it's enough to knock down the enemy. What do you care what tricks I use?"

ListenAt this point, Lin Guangyao's scalp was about to explode, and he stared at Lin Hui fiercely.

Damn, when did I teach you these things?

The battalion commander was also very angry, and shouted at Lin Hui: "Deputy Commander Lin, what is your family doing? Such a low-level gangster trick is actually passed down from generation to generation?"

Seeing Lin Guangyao's furious look, Lin Hui was so embarrassed that his shoes were about to be scratched through.

It's all Wang Yong's bunch of bastards. What are they talking about with these special forces soldiers?

How can it be passed down from generation to generation? It's obviously my exclusive research!

He was about to explain, and the special forces soldier spoke again: "Our deputy commander's family is a butcher, and his father is an expert in butchering pigs. Usually, when we kill pigs, the pigs don't listen, but when these methods come out, the pigs will obey instantly."

He pointed at the guy on the ground: "Look, isn't he obedient now?"

Lin Guangyao was about to explode: I am a butcher? Kill your uncle!

Lin Hui turned his head away awkwardly, pretending not to see it.

But he could still feel his father's eyes, which were like a knife cutting him.

Wang Chen was holding back his laughter beside him: You deserve it, you kid, you are so arrogant, you fell into the ditch you dug, right?

The battalion commander was so angry: "Your father is really despicable, the pig is almost dead, and you are still torturing it like this? Go back and persuade your father to be a good person and stop doing such dirty things!"

The next second, a cold light burst over.

The battalion commander was so frightened by the commander's eyes that his hair stood up: What's wrong, what's wrong, what did I say wrong, why is the commander looking at me like this?

The referee looked at Lin Guangyao hesitantly: "Chief, this, this..."

Lin Guangyao glared at him: "Why are you looking at me? Don't you have any judgment?"

The referee was terrified and said quickly: "According to the fighting rules, if it is a formal competition, such indecent moves cannot be used. If it is an actual fight, there is indeed no limit on the moves, but..."

Lin Hui hurriedly shouted: "I didn't say that you are not allowed to use these moves just now!"

Lin Guangyao was so angry that his face turned red: "Forget about the first round, and strictly follow the fighting rules from now on. Such situations are not allowed to occur again!"

The referee nodded: "From now on, you are not allowed to attack the opponent's lower body, hit the back of the head, hit the temples and other vital parts, and use dirty moves. Do you understand?"

"Yes!" Everyone nodded together.

Lin Hui turned around and winked.

Wang Chen nodded and pointed out another one: "You go!"

The agile little man immediately walked out of the team with a smile.

Halfway through the walk, he even high-fived the guy who came back in front of him.

He strode towards the playground with a triumphant stride.

The battalion commander turned around and said to everyone: "The rules have been set. They can no longer use the scumbag. Who will go this time?"

"Me, me, me!"

"I'll go!"

"Let me beat him to death!"

The battalion commander pointed to a man: "Li Jia, you go!"

"Yes!" A square-faced man walked out of the team coldly.

Seeing him being selected, everyone's eyes were instantly full of excitement.

This guy is the best fighter in the battalion, and he can also rank in the top three in the regiment.

Let him go, it's definitely stable.

Li Jia saluted the battalion commander, and then saluted the commander, and then strode out.

But he had just taken a step out, and the little guy suddenly shouted: "Wait a minute! Please come with three of you, one is too few, not enough to fight!"

Li Jia frowned tightly: Damn it, why are these guys so crazy?