How could Zhou Haiping not understand the other party’s intention? Isn’t it just that his troops are not strong in combat capabilities? As the saying goes, “Look for seven inches to kill a snake, catch a mouse and lure him to greed. Attack him and take advantage of his weakness.” Everything in the world always has its own weakness. It seems that the other party can sit in this position, and it is not an ordinary person.

"Since the neighboring General William has this request, Commander Zhou, please consider it yourself and do as much as possible!" The old Chinese man who had been talking nonsense suddenly spoke out. Zhou Haiping decided to do this matter himself and weighed it.

"It seems that the leader has reserved some of the individual combat in my nh fleet! To be more precise, he lacks confidence!" Zhou Haiping muttered in his heart, the plan to strengthen this skill of the troops became stronger and stronger.

"Yes...!" Zhou Haiping responded respectfully. This was a major decision handed over to the army by the leader. If he won this time, the country will be in a bright face. Then everything will be easy to make for the future deployment application. On the contrary, it may be difficult to move forward!

However, Zhou Haiping's attitude made the Chinese officers and soldiers feel strange. Who can make our commander obey? And William on one side was even more moved. Isn't this a receptionist? As for Zhou Haiping, who dominates the side, so respectful? No, this person's identity is strange. He had doubts at first, but now when he thinks about it, a receptionist can actually sit on the rostrum with them and connect with Zhou Haiping's attitude. Well... This person is not simple!

"He... Why is he here?" Cheng Jixiang's face in the distance turned low and groaned.

"What? Who did you say?" Although the voice was small, how could I escape the ears of Lin Zhen and others.

"No...no one?" Cheng Jixiang replied in a panic. There is no silver here.

"Since your country has this request, our army will accept the request of your country's elite on behalf of China. Regardless of winning or losing, the nh fleet in our Chinese army will bear all honors and disgraces." Zhou Haiping was already full of confidence at this time and was full of confidence to agree to India's request.

The old man still smiled, didn't say anything, but nodded to Zhou Haiping, and murmured in his heart.

"You guys are quite smart and philanthropists! If you lose, you will use the power of local legions to fight against the elites of India and the whole country. Even if you lose, you will still be honored. If you win, all the glory will be his fleet. If you can bargain, you might as well just go to business for the country."

Seeing the old man's nod, Zhou Haiping's strong and stern face suddenly looked like a blooming copper flower.

"So let's start?" he said to William with confidence.

The old man and William looked dull,

"Where did this Lao Jiang get the confidence? He just got the chicken blood?"

Zhou Haiping completely ignored the strange eyes of the two and turned his body sideways

"Lin Legion Consultant, why are you staying there? Why don't you come up quickly?"

"Advisor Lin's Army, who is this? When did our army have such a role?" The Chinese officers and soldiers said everything, not understanding why their commander did this.

Lin Zhen's thinking and reaction were blocked. Can't Zhou Haiping speak well? You are the commander of the side, how could you speak more black than black? But seeing the title of Zhou Xuelan's father, you still have to give him enough face. So he gritted his teeth and walked onto the rostrum with an unstandard military salute (learned on TV)

"arrive…"

"Well... The following important national task will be left to you. I hope you will not let down the country and the people and my cultivation of you."

Zhou Haiping was still satisfied with Lin Zhen's appearance performance.

"I am sure that the people of the country have cultivated me, but when have you cultivated me?" Lin Zhen certainly didn't dare to say it, but just swearing in his heart.

"Is it...it is guaranteed to complete the task! (It's learned from TV)" Lin Zhen pretended to be serious.

"Hmm! What else are there?"

"Yes... Commander, is the other party one or n?"

What an international joke? There are still n men in your fleet who can fight against more than one warrior in our Indian country at the same time? You are so bragging in China.

"Oh! This depends on the other party's meaning. We have given instructions from above and everything meets the other party's requirements." Zhou Haiping smiled and said, he did not doubt this person's combat ability.

"Report to the commander, I suggest you better negotiate with the other party and remind the other party to send additional competition personnel at the same time." Lin Zhen listened clearly when the other party insulted Huaxia just now. Now there is a rare opportunity, so of course I will throw back all the shame that Huaxia just suffered.

The mysterious old man and William next to him were very surprised.

If this kid is either a brain disease, he or she is a very good at blowing mouth. If you negotiate suggestions, it would be better to simply say that he is Ultraman to save humanity. But what you said is exactly what I want. This is your own ignorant request. Winning is the purpose of my Indian country.

"I'm really a ignorant boy, Commander Zhou, can what he said replace your China?" What William is certainly different from what he thinks in his heart. How could he pay attention to winning with more?

"Of course..." Zhou Haiping replied without hesitation.

"Commander Zhou, think twice about doing things..." The mysterious old man hurriedly patted Zhou Haiping's arm and persuaded, although losing this time would not hurt the national face, winning is better than losing!

Zhou Haiping stretched out his hand and held the old man's hand tightly, indicating that the other party was relieved, and his eyes showed a look of permission.

"It's better for you to decide for yourself, Commander Zhou!" He stopped talking.

"Then follow what Consultant Lin said! There can't be more than five?" Zhou Hai said calmly. Although he trusted Lin Zhen 100%, he would not have made himself extremely happy to give the word "trust".

"Okay, only five..." All you are waiting for is what you say. You can only bear the burden on the battlefield. It is a scandal to bully the few with more. Go to the devil! Thinking of it, I felt a sense of pleasure in my heart. Then I gave the soldiers below a look, and the soldiers nodded and went down to select people.

A two-country competition that determines the outcome is about to begin. I am excited, expectant, worried and pray. The Chinese officers and soldiers in the audience have different mentalities. And the Indian side is indeed proud, and they all have a look of winning.

Lin Zhen on the stage still smiled calmly and waited for the other player to come. The sun was not strong in the afternoon, but the atmosphere in the audience was surprisingly hot. Everyone kept wiping the sweat beads on their foreheads, and some kept removing the moisture from their palms.

Just then, a few soldiers with muscles all over their bodies came up from the audience. If Lin Zhen looked at them intently, he would find that these people were unusual.

"Dada..." Everyone's steps were neat and powerful, as if they wanted to shake the martial arts competition. When the Chinese officers and soldiers saw it, their faces changed. Only the elites of our special forces can do such a pace. Could it be that they really brought all the elites of Indian countries this time?

"This...isn't this the yellow-card tank flesh army in India's army?" Zhou Haiping shouted in dismay.

"Hehe! Commander Zhou has a good look, just as you thought!" William responded proudly. There was no special situation at first, so he would not send such a trump card. But when he saw Zhou Haiping's calm performance, he felt a little uneasy, so...

Tank meat army, the yellow card of the Indian army, has participated in international military competitions many times, making the opponent choke his throat and it is difficult to get out of it. His NH fleet once encountered one while on a mission, but dozens of people were unable to subdue him, and almost exhausted.

"This group of Indian Beer and A San seems to be prepared. After a small visit, even the trump card in the army was to defeat our army's will. I hope this kid will not underestimate the enemy this time and quickly find out the opponent's weaknesses... Humph! Even if I lose today, I, Zhou Haiping, will definitely want you to sweep your face in the future...."

Zhou Haiping on the rostrum had a fire swelling in his heart, and the burning flames flashed in the tiger's eyes. When he looked at Lin Zhen.

"Don't underestimate the enemy, these are 5 stones... Can you not pretend so much?" Zhou Haiping almost blurted out at this time.

Lin Zhen sat leisurely and calmly on the stone slab of the competition platform, his eyes were not as good as these yellow-mi-A-dou, and he guessed it. This kid really underestimated the enemy!

"Kid get up..." Lin Zhen on the martial arts stage was leisurely, and a thunderous voice sounded, scaring him to his senses.

The competition always starts, so you can’t sit here forever to have a show, right?

Lin Zhen then stood up slowly, glanced at the people quickly, and did not pay too much attention in his heart, and shouted lazily:

"Then let's start, end soon, the rules are as good as before, my master, you are a guest..."

"I know, let's finish it soon...!" The muscular warrior who spoke swung his elephant-like legs and pressed directly towards Lin Zhen. Seeing this, Lin Zhen quickly dodged and avoided the opponent's heavy kick.

With a loud "bang", the stage vibrated, and a thick layer of gray was raised.

"Huh...!" With such a great gravity, I suddenly felt a strong wind rushing towards me. Then I realized that I could dodge the opponent's second round of attack with the speed of lightning.

"Shh...what the hell are these? Is this kind of attack power still human?" Lin Zhen then took a breath and looked at the other person carefully.

I saw five big men standing in front of me, each with strong figures, with very exaggerated muscles, and the temples on the tiger's head were slightly bulging.

"There are a few trainees, the type of strength, but the attack is slow, the category of hard skills! Is it worse than swords and guns? Try it first." Lin Zhen thought secretly in his heart, and then flashed behind one of the big men at an unparalleled speed, and then punched two punches.

Two "pa" sounds, a numb feeling came from the fist, but the other party was still in the wind. The two punches he made were as if they were hitting a stone, but instead they were numb and painful in his fist. At this time, he did not neglect at all, but jumped away decisively in time again to prevent the other party from causing himself to hurt when he started to react.

But he was wrong. The other party did not immediately attack, but the five people seemed to be talking about something, using their own local language. They seemed to have no concern about Lin Zhen's sneak attack on them.

"Doesn't I ignore it?" Lin Zhen felt bitter and bitter in his heart. Is my attack strength so casual in your eyes? No, it seems that he must make strategic arrangements.

This is also the difference between Lin Zhen and ordinary people. Knowing his shortcomings, he is quite flexible in making another solution.

At this time, the competition stage was solemn and calm.

The people below the stage saw that both sides on the stage stopped attacking each other for a while, and they were very surprised. Is there still a break in this competition? But they didn't know that the two sides on the stage are now making a combat deployment of a fatal blow...

The whole audience is quiet, on this eve of the storm! Everything is calm and ready to be released.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!