One day later!

Central and northern Africa, at the edge of the desert.

A green military aircraft with the August 1st logo slowly stopped at a secret airport. This is a residential area close to a nearby water oasis, surrounded by star and striped flags, indicating that this is a secret military base of the United States in central Africa, with thousands of soldiers stationed nearby, and an air force base not far away, which echoes the Fifth Fleet stationed in the Middle East waters.

At the same time, this is also a gathering place for the special forces on this World Championship.

When Wang Cheng took Lynch, Zhang Wenqiang, Anna, Zhu Xinyong and others to get off the plane with Wen Jiancheng, he saw a group of tall and burly beautiful officials standing not far away waiting. Among them, there were two Chinese people, one of whom Wang Cheng knew, who was Liste from the US CIA who had fought with him several times. Last time, he was almost killed by Wang Cheng in the place where the Wuqin Sect Huangdi martial arts secretly hid. Now he looked very weak, and his eyes were staring at Wang Cheng fiercely, and there were some gloating emotions in it!

Standing next to Liszt was another burly middle-aged Chinese. Judging from his rainbow-like qi and blood, his strength was absolutely extraordinary. Although he was not as good as Luo Yuan Huang Jiu, he was almost the same.

Such a master, Wang Cheng guessed that he should be the legendary chief instructor of the American special forces, Luo Furong!

"General Wen, we meet again!"

An old white man walked up and shook hands intimately with Wen Jiancheng. He smiled on his face full of pleated face and said fluent Chinese: "I heard that you have prepared a killer move this time. I hope you can surprise us and not let us win too easily like last time."

A trace of gloom flashed in Wen Jiancheng's eyes, and he kept a smile and said, "Don't worry, General Clay, we will surprise you. I hope your Instructor Luo can still maintain victory this time. Of course, if you fail, don't be disappointed. Victory and defeat are commonplace!"

Luo Furong stood behind with a face, his eyes shifted from Wen Jiancheng to Wang Cheng, and said coldly: "Faced with the disciples of Wu Shengshan, I have a reason to win!"

Wang Cheng felt a pressure, and a murderous aura came to his face, as if an army rushed towards him and wanted to kill him. Luo Furong must have accumulated such a bloody aura after experiencing many battles.

His eyes were not allowed to stare at Luo Furong's gaze at all, and said lightly: "Everyone of the Luo family has a reason to die."

Luo Furong snorted coldly and said, "Who is dead, I will know then. I hope that the old Taoist Changhe can withstand the blow."

"I don't think the Luo family will feel better if they lose you, a chess piece in the US military, right?"

Wang Cheng also said tit-for-tat.

Luo Furong stared at Wang Cheng with a cold look, and his breath condensed again, wishing he could come up and punch Wang Cheng to death on the spot.

Wen Jiancheng waved his hand, moved and blocked the two of them, and said, "Okay, everyone, we are tired from flying. General Clay, have you arranged your residence for us? We want to rectify and take a break first!"

Clay looked at Wang Cheng carefully and found that Wang Cheng was more mature than what he showed in the video. If he didn't look at his childish face, he wouldn't be able to tell that he was a boy.

He reached out and invited, "Of course, General Wen, Instructor Wang, you come with me. We have arranged a residence for you. I'm sorry, because other teams have already booked the venue in advance, so you can only live in the last simple camp, which we built overnight yesterday. In order not to let you live outside, our soldiers worked very hard."

Clay said very polite and friendly.

However, Wen Jiancheng, Wang Cheng and others felt a malice deeply.

Because what he mentioned earlier is a simple camp, a piece of sandbag, with a circle of fences built on it, and there are just a few tents around it. Compared with the brick and stone houses of others, it is indeed too simple. You can tell at a glance that it is a temporary residence just built, and it is not even considered a living residence.

snort!

Lynch, Zhang Wenqiang, Zhu Xinyong and others were all angry and looked at Clay with a rising breath.

Wang Cheng waved his hand and signaled them to calm down, saying lightly: "General Clay is indeed kind-hearted. However, please forgive us for not accepting it. I like the barracks here even more. We are not the last one to arrive. I will give it to others for your hard work."

Wang Cheng pointed to the neat yard next to him, and there was a piece of training equipment in the middle of the house, and next to him was the place where the American special forces lived.

Although it is empty, the British rice flag is already installed. Obviously, this is a rest place prepared by the United States for its good friend Britain, and its treatment is the same as that of the American special forces themselves.

Britain and the United States are the most traditional allies. During World War I, the United States was the younger brother of Britain. During World War II, the United States turned its back and became the world's boss. It controlled the most powerful military force in its hands, making Britain, the former empire of the Sun never set, its own younger brother.

However, the United States has always had a good relationship with the United Kingdom. Although there are constant conflicts, it has always been consistent with the outside world.

If the United States had not repeatedly invited it and assured the British official that their special forces soldiers would not have suffered casualties, the United Kingdom would probably not have participated in this competition.

Since World War II, Britain has experienced repeated reforms and changes and has been separated from the world's boss. Now it has become like an old man who enjoys his old age, just thinking about keeping himself alone, trying not to do something dangerous and not cause trouble.

And the United States is now as ambitious as Britain a hundred years ago, and only wants to dominate the world.

Therefore, in fact, any powerful country in history is actually doing the same thing, and the development trajectory of history is always surprisingly similar.

Clay's face turned cold, he looked at Wang Cheng and said, "Children, this is not your territory, you don't do whatever you want. Please abide by the rules here!"

"rule?"

Wang Cheng held Wen Jiancheng, who wanted to calm down, walked up to stand in front and faced General Clay in his voice, and said coldly: "Rules are just made by you yourself, because you think your fists are the biggest and qualified to make rules. But I am the same as you think, and I also think I am qualified to make rules. I will live here today!"

Wang Cheng's aura condensed and rose again, standing in the desert in the middle of the equator. Although the sun above his head had already set west, he himself was like a sun, exuding a scorching aura, which made everyone around him look sideways and feel a more hot breath.

"Wang Cheng, you have to be a little self-aware, if you still want to have the fate to participate in the competition and die."

Luo Furong behind Klay also walked up and said coldly in front of Wang Cheng. His fists were clenched, and his breath instantly condensed, and his whole body exuded a pure yang aura.

The chief instructors of the two world's top special forces teams met at the beginning!

Everyone who followed both sides took a step forward and formed a strong confrontation atmosphere, as if there would be a fight in the next moment. Both sides were the world's top special forces teams, and they were the champions and runner-ups of the last special forces World Competition. If they fought here, it would be very exciting.

However, many American soldiers around him were leaning on him, holding guns, looking solemn, and would shoot at any time. Obviously, they wanted to rely on more people to oppress Wang Cheng and others to compromise!

A glimmer flashed in Wang Cheng's eyes, a breath surged in his body, and he suddenly took action the next moment.

At this time, he knew very well that only by taking the initiative can he take the initiative.

There was a loud bang.

Wang Cheng punched Luo Furong, which combined the Vajra Secret Sutra and the Earth Evil Fist, and with a strange aura, he came to Luo Furong in the blink of an eye.

Everyone on both sides present was shocked. No one expected that Wang Cheng would really dare to attack Luo Furong here, and to take action against the American special forces in the US military base first. It would be unwise to see that.

Luo Furong has always been instinctively guarding at any time, so he was not caught off guard by Wang Cheng. He immediately punched with all his strength, bringing up a layer of substantial energy, and his eyes were filled with murderous aura. It was obvious that he wanted to get rid of it on the spot, or even kill Wang Cheng.

After all, Wang Cheng took action first. Even if he killed Wang Cheng under his own defense, he believed that the other party would not dare to do anything to him.

This is their home court in the United States!

But.

The next moment, the fists of both sides were in contact in the air, and then there was a harsh explosion. Both of them practiced extremely fierce fist techniques. The fierce and powerful energy collided in the air, shaking all the air around them, passing out like solid streams.

Dozens or hundreds of people around were all shocked and retreated.

For example, ordinary people like Wen Jiancheng and Clay, who were even older, were hit and vomited blood and fell to the ground.

Others, except for the top special forces participating in the competition, who had excellent internal cultivation, all the other soldiers were shocked and fell down, and everyone felt dizzy!

One punch.

Luo Furong's eyes were shocked, because Wang Cheng on the opposite side was not defeated by him, but he took two steps back and rushed up immediately. The extremely fierce and strange qi made his arms numb, and there was a sign of slow movement of qi and blood.

Wu Shengshan martial arts is really domineering, but more murderous intents arise in his heart immediately. This son must die!

Immediately, he shouted: "You are looking for death!"

Luo Furong waved his fists and smashed at Wang Cheng like two iron hammers. He was also extremely fierce and straightforward. His boxing skills were extremely lethal and had a strong frontal force.

Many soldiers around raised their guns and aimed at Wang Cheng's side.

Lynch, Zhang Wenqiang, Zhu Xinyong and others immediately raised the guns they carried with them and aimed at the other party's group of people. As long as the other party dared to shoot, they would dare.

They don’t care about what orders, rules, or international relations. They only care about the safety and orders of instructor Wang Cheng.

Since the instructor has taken action, they don’t need to doubt the correctness. It’s enough to just follow and take action. The result doesn’t matter.

The World Special Forces Competition is a competition to select strong men, not cowards. No one will show any sign of showing weakness here. Even the injured Wen Jiancheng and others were very dissatisfied, and did not show any dissatisfaction with Wang Cheng in front of the Americans. They just stood up and looked at Clay and others who were also embarrassed with a serious expression.

The two sides confronted each other with a solemn aura, and the battle was about to break out.

However, no one took action, but just watched the two people fighting.

These are the two strongest head instructors on both sides.

Both sides want to know who is stronger, which will affect the next international competition.

At present, it seems that Luo Furong is naturally stronger, pressing Wang Cheng with one punch and one punch. He defeated Wang Cheng in the first punch, and still defeated Wang Cheng in the second punch. It seems that Wang Cheng has no strength to fight back!

Therefore, General Clay and others just watched and did not give orders to shoot. They just thought that when Luo Furong defeated Wang Cheng, they would humiliate Wang Cheng, Wen Jiancheng and others severely, letting them know whose territory this place is and who is making the decision, and at the same time increase their confidence in victory!

Wen Jiancheng and others were worried because they all knew that Wang Cheng had any injuries on his body or the fatal injury of his heart veins would seriously affect his strength.

However, Wang Cheng's opponent Luo Furong is a long-famous super expert in the world's special forces circle. He has won the legendary figure of the world's special forces king. His strength is so strong that few people can compare with the top military forces in various countries around the world!

This time, the United States came with confidence in victory.

Wen Jiancheng was worried that if Wang Cheng lost to Luo Furong now and was seriously injured, would it be necessary to participate in the following competition?

Even Lynch, Zhang Wenqiang, Zhu Xinyong and others looked at Wang Cheng with concern. They were all people who had heard of Luo Furong's name, and this name was a legend.

Only Anna, who had been outside, looked at the battle between the two sides calmly, seemed not worried that her master Wang Cheng would lose. Even though she seemed to be at a disadvantage at the moment and could only be beaten, she was in the same mood and had no worries.

Bang……

Bang……

Bang……

The two of them fists to the flesh, each punch is direct and strong, which is the most direct competition between strength and blood.

Each punch break that stimulates the Qi of the Qi that shocks the people around him step by step. No one can be safe and sound under this kind of Qi shock.

However, after a few punches, Wang Cheng still looked calm, and Luo Furong became extremely surprised.

After Luo Furong and Wang Cheng fought against the next punch, neither side took a step back.

It's actually quite good!

Except for Anna's expression, everyone present had wide eyes.

Luo Furong, a top master who stepped into the ranks of peerless masters with one foot, entered the realm of Luo Yuan, Huang Jiu, Wang Qiang, and Qiu Shimin, who could touch the innate myth!

Now, after the heart meridian is injured, Wang Cheng can still compete with him?

Liste, who had been standing there watching the show, was so angry that he trembled all over, saying that he could not accept the result.
Chapter completed!