Zhou Xuelan shouted on the stage.

"Uh... Sister Lan, you... you won't want to call me..." Qing'er asked when she heard the sound.

"That's right, it's time to train your legs and feet... What's wrong? Didn't you always think about it just now?" Zhou Xuelan showed a smile that knocked down all living beings, and this smile that only appeared in her small circle.

"As the saying goes, the beautiful woman smiled slightly and was so beautiful. Now it seems that she is probably just smiling like this!" The military officer next to her was stunned for it, thinking in her heart.

"Huh... No, what did she say just now?" The military officer quickly came back to his senses. His Chinese language skills were still OK, so he could naturally understand Zhou Xuelan's words.

"Damn, how could this Chinese girl ignore me so much? She even treats me as a hand-training toy? I am a military officer in the State of Yin, and... and... and to a female student, a female student! A humble little girl!" At this time, the military officer was indeed very rich and almost flooded. "Can you not insult others like this? It was already a shame to promise your boss to compete with you Chinese female soldiers. Now... if this is passed back to China, what dignity can I say?"

"No, why? I object, I protest." The military officer protested loudly without waiting for the other party's superior to speak, and the result...

"The protest is invalid..." At this time, the two women stopped the Indian military officer almost at the same time.

"This is Huaxia. We are the masters and you are the guest. What's the final word? Aren't you very arrogant just now? Now you are cowardly. You don't even dare to accept the request of a weak woman in China. You dare to claim that you are a military officer trained by the Indian country? Why not ask you to have a more accurate move!"

"Haha..." The officers and soldiers in the audience burst into laughter. They never expected that this young lady had an ice-beautiful face before, and the living Mo Jin could be so humorous. It seems that the young lady has changed a lot during this period!

"What does it mean?" The military officer couldn't react a little. This language level problem completely made him unable to get on the rhythm!

"That is to say, your Yin Kingdom is very good at raising pigs and can cultivate a normal person into a mouse character!" Liu Qing explained sincerely.

"Thank you for your praise for our country, so what is the character of a mouse?" It seems that this military officer is really a studious child, well! He has a future!

"Okay! It depends on your interest in learning. I will tell you quietly. There is an idiom in China called "Qiol" like a mouse..."

"Coax...haha..." At this time, the audience burst into laughter again, laughing loudly. This is not quiet! It is completely a treble speaker.

"Jian, what the hell are you talking about with others? Accept the challenge."

When he heard Ji'an on the martial arts stage playing like a stupid donkey, the Indian leader on the rostrum couldn't help but curse, and he was so sorry that he couldn't make a big deal!

"It seems that I am going to obey the orders. Little girl, are you ready?" Ji'an saw his leader getting angry, so he dared not protest again, so he directly launched a war promotion.

"I... am I really okay?" Liu Qing looked at Lin Zhen beside her and found the man's trust smile. She started and quickly walked onto the competition stage.

"Don't worry, just treat him as your test subject..." Zhou Xuelan covered her mouth and smiled.

"Then let me try it. Sister Lan, go down and rest first... Hello... Uncle Mouse, it's still what my sister said just now. My master, you are the first to visit..." Liu Qing said innocently.

"Damn, it turns out that I, a military officer in the State of India, will I become the test mouse for you, a little girl?" Ji'an finally understood. He thought about the childishness of the donkey just now, and he was almost dizzy. No, but now it is not the time to be dizzy, and the leader is still staring at...

The military officer quickly adjusted his emotions

"Then, it's the beginning?" You can't tell people that you bully the small by being the big one, so it's better to show up with etiquette!

"Well, you have to do your best, don't underestimate me..." Liu Qing hummed heartlessly.

"You need to remind me? I am a military officer of a country and have always advocated martial arts, okay?" The military officer rolled in his heart, feeling that this girl's film could particularly affect his emotional nerves, so it would be better to talk less to her, otherwise it would cause endocrine disorders or blood vessels to burst at any time, and then this competition would become the most difficult page in his life history.

. "Beautiful girl, be careful!" As he said that, he quickly started his pace and swung his fists, with a pose of two dragons coming out of the hole.

Liu Qing quickly lowered her body and avoided his attack. However, the officer seemed to know in advance that Liu Qing was going to avoid his first attack. The two dragons came out of the cave and fell from the sky again. They directly called the two dragons to open the cave and caught the turtle in the jar and grabbed it down. As long as he grabbed Liu Qing, he could throw her down from the competition stage.

Liu Qing was so scared that she was suddenly changed by the opponent. She quickly turned on Xue Wuhen's steps and flew away from the opponent's top-down attack like lightning.

"Huh..." The military officer let out a scream of surprise. Like the scene just now, he was sure that he had never been able to avoid his own trick to catch a turtle in such a short time. Today, he actually gave this Chinese girl a zero, and she was a little girl, a little girl movie! Is this Chinese really as mysterious as the Chinese people? That stunning beauty just now is amazing, and now she is very good at this little girl movie.

Then he didn't expect something worse was coming.

"Lin Zhen, can Qing'er persevere?" At this time, Li Ruoru, who was standing beside her, was full of worry when she saw Liu Qing chasing someone on the stage.

"Ah! Lin Zhen, that's the one on the stage... isn't Qing'er? Why, how could you let her, a little girl, have such a scene?" At this time, a familiar voice sounded behind her. Who could not be Cheng Jixiang?

"It seems that the battle is over soon... Well... don't worry, people will not grow up healthily without experience. It is safer to see the world now than to start exercising in the hostile situation in the future. Well... Qing'er's performance today is really good and she has gained a lot!"

"Hey... haven't you seen Qing'er chased and beaten? She's still talking sarcastic words here. Aren't women used to protect?"

"Silly girl, the best protection is to ensure that you have a certain degree of protection ability, not rely on others... Ru'er, Lan'er... What would you do if you are Qing'er, and your strength and experience are not as good as others, but your sensitivity is stronger than others?"

"Of course, it is to consume the other party's physical strength as much as possible, and at the same time, it can also allow one's combat experience to grow step by step." The two women answered in unison.

"Well, what if the other party is the one who is determined to take your life?"

"This... is also safe in the war of attrition!" Zhou Xuelan lowered his head and thought about it and replied.

"I think if this situation is not safe, the war of attrition will be safe. After all, the other party wants our lives." Li Ruoru raised objections.

"Then can you come up with a better solution?"

It seems that it must be! If one day encounters the same thing, wouldn’t it be dangerous? At this time, Lin Zhen must prepare for the future and make it possible that the people he cares about can reduce the possible danger.

"Tsk... Such a simple question, do you still have to think about it? Flexible skills, of course, running is the best strategy! Isn't there a modern tactic? If you can beat it, you will fight, and if you can't beat it, you will run away. If the enemy advances, I will retreat. If the enemy defeats, I will advance?" Cheng Jixiang suddenly said a stupid word, which caused Lin Zhen and others to suddenly open up.

"Oh!..." Lin Zhen suddenly patted his head and said. It seems that the human brain is too complicated and often becomes a burden.

"Hehe, it's really simple. Why do you have to hold on if you know that the other party has the will to kill me and the power to strengthen me? Well.... This answer must be well promoted with Qing'er..."

As the actual combat time passed, Liu Qing's combat experience began to gradually move from the panic just now to the safest. Gradually, she began to avoid the opponent's attacks with ease, becoming more and more relaxed, but the military officer became more and more troubled and weaker as he fought. No matter how he made a move, she would easily avoid the little girl.

"Little girl, you... can't compete with me head-on!" The military officer had a bitter face, and almost cried and begged Liu Qing to fight head-on.

"Tsk, am I just competing with you head-on now? Oh, are you trying to fight with you?"

"Yes, that's it..." Ji'an's eyes lit up when he heard this. Unfortunately, he realized that his physical strength had been almost exhausted.

"Well, at first I didn't dare to fight with you. I knew that my strength and experience were lost to you, so why did I be so stupid? Now! OK, meet your requirements! I'm optimistic..."

Lin Zhen and the other three laughed and shook their heads one after another. It seemed that there was no need to promote it!

Originally, Liu Qing participated in the competition this time to increase her practical experience, and what she needed was to be proficient in her own fists and feet. At this time, she also found that the other party had consumed a lot of physical strength. If she continued like this, it would be abusing the other party! So she put away her fun.

As he finished speaking, Liu Qing flashed to the military officer with a fire-like speed...

The military officer didn't know what was going on, and he only felt a gust of fragrant wind blowing through his face...

"Pai Pa" sounded a loud slap in the face, and his body swayed.

"Go down..." Liu Qingjiao screamed, then pushed her hands.

"Dong..." Ji'an's huge body pushed Liu Qing off the competition stage. Liu Qing won, and China won... The whole audience was stunned. This girl was so thin and the other party was so strong, and the result was...

It's totally unscientific...not scientific at all! Illusion?

"Ahem...? This game of China is winning." It was not until the host stood up happily from the rostrum that all the officers and soldiers realized that this was not an illusion, but a real existence. But what does this mean? The three Chinese men went up and lost and one match, while the girl was still a beautiful girl, but she saved two games for China. As the Jun Ge of China, I had to reflect on it.

"Hehe... Commander Zhou, don't forget, both of us win and one reunite, and the outcome has not been decided yet." At this time, the Indian general on the other side reminded. It means that the winner must be decided here today.

Zhou Haiping frowned and then laughed

"Yes! Yes! The winner is not decided. I, China, have never been competitive, but since General William has this request, you will decide the following victory or defeat this time! We will never have any objection."

The original defeat made Zhou Haiping feel very unsure until someone he hoped for appeared and his confidence naturally burst out.

"Hehe! If we remember correctly, our Indian country came here this time to engage in friendly tactical exchanges with your country. Of course you know the main purpose of me, but I still feel the effect of combat communication from your troops. We are not here to compete with you Chinese women. After all, I have been soldiers, but they are all strong men. How can I bear to take ruthless actions against you weak women?"

"Mao... I'm so mao! Do you want to deny the failures of the two games just now?" Zhou Haiping had already read all the three ancestors of the Indian junior high school in his heart.

"Then what you mean..." Zhou Haiping gritted his teeth and forced the fire into his stomach.

"I hope Commander Zhou can send your masters to compete with our soldiers in the last competition, and one game will determine the winner or lose."

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!