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Chapter 25 Mutual Gaming

Qin Shiguo's eyes flashed with contempt, and his vicious words swallowed Li Jian's soul like a poisonous snake.

A smug smile appeared on the corner of Li Zhantian's mouth. Haha, it's a good show. As long as the two of them fight, their qualifications will definitely be cancelled, and he will lose two powerful opponents.

Li Jian's face suddenly turned red and he was furious. He clenched his fists tightly, his joints turned white, and his nails dug deeply into the center of his palms.

What I hate the most is that people call me a country bumpkin or a country bumpkin. Yes, I was born in a rural area, and the yameni young ladies from these aristocratic families in the capital look down on me, but I also have self-respect and I will never allow anyone to insult me.

"Qin Shiguo, listen carefully. I am not a country bumpkin. I am not chasing anyone. Yunqi and I are pure comrades-in-arms. Please respect yourself. If you want to find trouble, I will be waiting for you during the game. When the time comes, you will

If you know who is a country bumpkin, you are afraid that someone will be beaten to pieces."

Qin Shiguo suddenly became furious. This country bumpkin dared to threaten him. Who is afraid of whom? Qin Shiguo shouted loudly: "I will beat you to the ground right now."

As he spoke, a very fast whip-kick, with a sharp sound of breaking through the air, struck Li Jian's head like lightning.

The whip kick is an extremely domineering lightning kick technique in the northern martial arts. It is so powerful that if an average person is hit, their bones will be broken in an instant.

When Li Jian saw that the opponent actually used the extremely rare lightning whip kick, he knew that this kick technique was powerful, and this kick technique usually consisted of a series of sweeping and slashing moves, three moves in one move, as fast as lightning.

Li Jian didn't dare to take the initiative, so he quickly took off his robe and stepped aside, stepping aside.

When Qin Shiguo saw that Li Jian had dodged his own whip-kick, a sneer flashed at the corner of his mouth, and the flying kick turned into a sweeping sweep, heading straight for Li Jian's neck with a huge force.

"Qin Shiguo, what are you doing?"

Yun Qi yelled and blocked Li Jian's body directly.

When Qin Shiguo saw that Yun Qi was actually blocking Li Jian's face, he quickly stopped his sweeping whip and said, "Yun Qi, get out of the way. We must teach this bumpkin a lesson today."

Yun Qi's face was as cold as frost and she said coldly: "Qin Shiguo, from now on, the relationship between you and me as brother and sister will be severed and we will become strangers."

Qin Shiguo's expression was stunned, and his heart was like a knife. He didn't expect that Yunqi would cut off all relations with him for Li Jian.

Li Jian looked at the furious Qin Shiguo coldly, and sneered: "In the competition, I hope you can last until the duel with me, and don't let others kill you prematurely. I hope you will work harder."

After Li Jian finished speaking, he turned around and walked towards the humanoid training target next to him. He slapped the humanoid target with his palm and spat out the force of his palm.

"boom!"

There was a dull explosion, and the entire human-shaped target was torn apart by Li Jian's powerful Vajra palm.

More than a dozen soldiers who participated in the training were stunned by Li Jian's skills and were speechless for a long time.

The human-shaped target used for sparring practice is made of extremely hard hemlock wood, with an extremely tough rawhide jacket. The two things combined together are harder than pig iron. It was actually smashed into pieces by Li Jian with one palm. It was amazing.

, if this were shot on a person, would you be able to survive if the person returned it?

Li Zhantian and Qin Shiguo looked at the shattered human-shaped target, their hearts pounding, what a domineering palm force.

Li Zhantian looked at Li Jian's back with great disappointment. He didn't expect that Li Jian would not be fooled. He would definitely not be able to beat him. What should he do? He rolled his eyes and said secretly, he must find a way to prevent Li Jian from participating in this military competition.

Hehe, with my family’s connections, it’s not a piece of cake.

Guard captain Zheng Jianxiong always looked at the extremely calm Li Jian. Li Jian was still able to remain calm and did not fight back even when he was insulted like this. This shows that Li Jian is definitely a person who can achieve great things. If he is an ordinary person,

I have already started to do it impulsively.

Dongfang Yunmei nodded slightly. After the last setback, Li Jian became more mature. For a country's special guard, no matter what time he is, the most important thing is to be calm-minded and not chaotic when encountering problems. It seems that Li Jian's

His mental quality has reached the level of a guard.

All this fell in the eyes of Director Zhou and Secretary Wang standing at the door of the training hall.

A good boy, not afraid of honor or disgrace, calm-minded, miraculous marksmanship, and superb martial arts. He is a good young man. It seems that the battle for the honorary championship of the Secret Service depends on Li Jian.

Secretary Wang looked at Director Zhou nodding his head and said very carefully: "Director Zhou, Li Jian's captain was Li Zhantian's grandfather who called and hinted that he won. What should Li Zhantian do if he meets Li Jian during the competition?

Director Zhou frowned slightly and thought, yes, this is a difficult problem. Now it seems that compared with Li Jian, Li Zhantian does not have an advantage in terms of strength.

In the competition, if Li Zhantian and Li Jian meet, Li Zhantian will be eliminated.

But Mr. Li wanted his grandson to win the first place, so as to lay the foundation for Li Zhantian's career as a general.

It seems that we have to come up with a foolproof strategy that can not only save the old man's face, but also allow Li Jian to represent the special guards and win the first place in the Sparring and Shooting Competition.

Xiao Chunqiu, the Iron Man King of the Military Region Xiangjian Special Forces, was the shooting and Sanda champion in two consecutive military region competitions. Li Zhantian and Li Jian failed to catch up with the last competition.

This time several top experts came together.

When we meet on a narrow road, the brave one wins.

Zheng Jianxiong, Li Zhantian and Li Jian must all go together on behalf of the Special Guards. They must provide three insurances and make sure the Special Guards are at the forefront of the entire military region.

"Secretary Wang."

"arrive!"

"Fifteen participating team members, please keep an eye on me around the clock. In ten days, all of them must participate in this military competition. If there is one missing, I will not care about the reason, especially Zheng Jianxiong, Li Zhantian and

Li Jian, if you can't guarantee that these three people will participate in the competition, you will pack up and leave, do you hear me?"

Director Zhou stared hard at Secretary Wang's eyes.

He knew that Secretary Wang had a complicated relationship with the old guys above. When he usually dealt with things, he was too tactful and thought too much, and sometimes could not implement his own ideas well. This time the military region competition was special.

The key to whether the Health Bureau can stand at the forefront of the entire military region.

I have been in this position for one term, and I am very likely to leave this position at this time next year. If I can take the first place in shooting and sparring with the Central Special Guard Regiment in this army competition, I will also be the best.

Public morality is complete.

A crucial competition.

Therefore, Director Zhou had to greet Secretary Wang early in case someone replaced him on the spot.

"Guaranteed to complete the mission!"

Secretary Wang knew the weight of Director Zhou's words, and he had long heard that Director Zhou was a bit desperate.

But what's the point of burning the boat? Can Mr. Li let Li Jian participate in the competition?

The burning sunset rendered the entire sky a fiery red.

Dongfang Yunmei stood quietly on a rock by the river. Her fit figure was gilded with a beautiful red halo by the setting sun, making her look even more heroic.

Li Jian looked at the Dongfang Yunmei in the sunset from a distance and couldn't help but feel moved.

The world is changing so fast. Two months ago, Dongfang Yunmei called herself into the new recruit company of the Special Guard Regiment and became her own instructor. But now the two of them can represent the Central Special Guard Regiment in the army's general competition together.

The martial arts competition is really unexpected.

Dongfang Yunmei turned around and saw Li Jian walking slowly, and smiled slightly: "Li Jian, there are only ten days left for the army competition. Are you confident that you can win the championship?"

Li Jian looked at the encouraging look in Dongfang Yunmei's eyes in the setting sun and said, "I will definitely win the championships in shooting and free sparring."

"I believe that no one in the entire special force can surpass your marksmanship and Sanda, but Xiao Chunqiu, the Iron Man King of the Xiangjian Special Forces, was the last pentathlon Ironman champion, and his shooting and Sanda are even more impressive.

He is unparalleled in his ability. I heard that after participating in this competition, he will be promoted to colonel of the Xiangjian Special Forces. He will definitely work hard this time."

Li Jian had long heard of Xiao Chunqiu's name. This name represented a magical special force, the prestigious Xiangjian Special Forces.

I'm really looking forward to it, it will definitely be a battle that challenges my limits.

The fighting spirit in Li Jian's chest began to burn fiercely.

"No one can compete with me for the shooting and Sanda championships. Sister Yunmei, don't worry, I will end Xiao Chunqiu's championship dream."

Dongfang Yunmei felt Li Jian's strong fighting spirit and looked at Li Jiandao: "Li Jian, don't underestimate Xiao Chunqiu. Your fate depends on your performance in this competition. If you can win the shooting and Sanda championship, you

The hope of entering the Guard Corps, the core of the Central Special Guard Regiment, and serving as the head guard of A will be great."

Dongfang Yunmei spoke, stretched out her hand, handed a disc to Li Jian and said: "There are videos of Xiao Chunqiu's competition and training in it. You should study it carefully and find out his weaknesses."

Li Jian gently took the disc with Yunmei's body temperature and elegant fragrance. When he was moved, his fingers touched Yunmei's soft little hand more carefully, and Yunmei's palm trembled.

The palms feel like electricity is passing through them.

Yunmei's heart was beating like a deer.

Li Jian did not take back his palm, but held Yunmei's little hand tightly. Through the palm of his hand, a tingling warmth came, which made Li Jian's heart ripples.

Yunmei struggled slightly, but didn't insist anymore and let Li Jian hold it.

"Thank you, Sister Yunmei."

Li Jian looked at Dongfang Yunmei's delicate red cheeks, and his heart was pounding.

The two of them just immersed themselves in the beautiful sunset in silence, listening to each other's heartbeats.

After an unknown amount of time, Dongfang Yunmei gently took out her little hand and said, "Li Jian, how is your hand-to-hand practice going?"

Li Jian suddenly came back to his senses, his eyes were bright, he waved his hands and said: "It's so amazing, Sister Yunmei, I don't know which genius created this magical interactive gambling technology. Both hands can actually send out two words at the same time.

It’s a wonderful feeling to have different boxing techniques.”

As Li Jian spoke, he made a strange stroke with his left palm, performing a Wudang style of beating an ox across a mountain. Almost at the same time, his right palm fired the Shaolin's Angry Eyes King Kong. It was as fast as lightning and struck in a straight line, hitting a bowl-rim-thick thing next to it.

A tree.

"Crack!"

With a muffled sound, the tree as thick as the mouth of a bowl was broken into two pieces, and the huge crown flew three meters away and hit the ground hard.
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