God is Coming

Vol 3 Chapter 408: Must be respected!

For a moment, Xu Zhanfeng said: "What are you trying to do?"

"General Lu is somewhat indecisive, and I help him make a decision that should have been made long ago."

Xu Zhanfeng narrowed his eyes and said, "You may be better than me at fighting, but you want to solve me in three seconds. It's a bit arrogant! How do you lose?"

"I'm yours if you lose."

"Okay! Go to the arena!"

Xu Zhanfeng agreed happily, but the officers and men who followed the Ninth Fleet panicked and dissuaded each other, asking Lin Xi not to be so impulsive. For all the persuasion, Lin Xi just smiled and said, "Don't worry, I just want to see how powerful our children can determine the lives and deaths of hundreds of thousands of us, otherwise, wouldn't everyone die unclearly?"

Speaking of this part, no one persuaded anymore and replaced it with blood. Over the past few days, everyone's breath has been suffocated, and I have been thinking about it. It's just that such ideas are constantly being suppressed by the overall situation and meaning.

The news spread like wildfire, and a little idle and a little identity rushed to the arena, squeezing the fighting arena that could only accommodate a few thousand people. The people coming behind could not enter the venue, so they gathered under the big screen outside, waiting for this extraordinary fight.

Earthquake boos suddenly sounded inside and outside the arena, it turned out that Xu Zhanfeng entered the field. Listening to the booing sound, Xu Zhanfeng's cheeks twitched a few times in the face of his **** raised up. He snorted heavily, and strode to the center of the arena, his heart's sympathetic thoughts vanished.

At this moment, Lu Queyun received the report.

He was shocked and hurriedly opened the monitoring screen, but he saw Xu Zhanfeng had entered the field. He beat the table with anger and said angrily: "How can you tell me such a big thing !?"

The lieutenant, Wei Nuo, was speechless. Where did Lu Queyun see that he was intentionally procrastinating? But now it's too late to say anything. Nowhere to vent his anger, he went straight up and tore the adjutant's badge and blasted him out.

Several generals in the office were silent, but their faces were all excited. Looking at Xu Zhanfeng in the arena, Lu Queyun suddenly sighed and said, "She is making a decision for me!"

Everyone said nothing.

The gate at the other end of the arena opened, and Lin Xi walked in, greeted her by the cheers of mountains and tsunami.

Lin Xi went straight to Xu Zhanfeng and said, "Have you heard? This is the voice of the soldiers."

Xu Zhanfeng sneered, "A group of bottom soldiers, do I need to pay attention to what they think?"

Lin Xidao: "You can not care about them, or you can think they are not important. But, you and me, including our family, everything we have today is built on their blood and sacrifice. So, we must respect."

Xu Zhanfeng continued to sneer, "Joke! I've never heard a group of Ugly people win the war. It is not the soldiers but the commander who decides the war."

"No one general can win the war on his own."

"Do you want to say that all the famous generals have been useless since the founding of the Tang Dynasty?" Xu Zhanfeng sneered.

"It seems that none of us can persuade anyone. Then see you on the court." Lin Xi has never liked fighting.

"Very good!" Xu Zhanfeng moved his body a bit, stepped back two steps, and slightly distanced himself. Lin Xi stood at the same place, neither moving nor defensive.

When he was about to fight, Xu Zhanfeng's complexion turned calm. He watched Lin Xi carefully and walked around her. There were boos immediately.

Xu Zhanfeng couldn't hold his face, turned back to the front, shouted and rushed to Lin Xi. When he scratched his head, he was about to touch Lin Xi's face, and suddenly there was a flower in front of him, Lin Xi's feet were still, and his body suddenly leaned aside, easily letting a scratch.

Xu Zhanfeng couldn't hold back and rushed past Lin Xi, but Lin Xi's body suddenly bounced back and resumed his straight standing posture. As a result, Xu Zhanfeng was hit **** his side, and the whole person flew out. Fortunately, he basically did a good job, reluctantly adjusted his posture in the air, and stumbled a few steps before reluctantly standing. He moved his body and found that his whole body was in good condition, and he was relieved. Otherwise, just now Lin Xi's elbows were all under his ribs, and he could break a few of his ribs with effort.

Lin Xi turned around and said, "The first scene."

Xu Zhanfeng gritted his teeth and was embarrassed to argue. Thousands of people were watching, and there were more eyes outside the arena. He was embarrassed to say the same. As long as Lin Xi put his hands down, he couldn't stand up.

But this game was lost in the move. Xu Zhanfeng recalled the fighting in the dormitory not long ago, when Lin Xi also showed exquisite fighting skills. Her speed and precision may be above Xu Zhanfeng, but she is not much stronger, and her strength is not as good as Xu Zhanfeng, otherwise the neckline will not be torn.

Thinking of this, Xu Zhanfeng's heart was settled. He gritted his teeth and said: "I was careless just now, come again!"

This time Xu Zhanfeng no longer underestimated the heart, strode forward, rushed forward to Lin Xi, when he was ten meters away, he leaped into the air and rushed to Lin Xi with thunderous momentum!

This is a positive pressure, as long as Lin Xi dodges, three seconds can easily pass.

At this moment, Xu Zhanfeng had another flower in front of him. Lin Xi came to him in one step. A long leg kicked over the top and stepped heavily on Xu Zhanfeng's waist and abdomen!

The slamming sound is like a sledgehammer hitting the sandbag. Xu Zhanfeng's impulse suddenly stopped, his mouth gaped, his expression solidified on his face, and he couldn't even scream!

This posture lasted for almost a second ~ www.wuxiahere.com ~ When the whole arena seemed to be suffocating, Lin Xi just closed his leg, took a step back, and suddenly returned to his place.

With a thump, Xu Zhanfeng shot face down on the ground, still maintaining the slamming posture, motionless, like a statue.

There is silence in and around the arena, all eyes are on Xu Zhanfeng, and many people subconsciously rubbed their stomachs. Just now, it was equivalent to hitting the head of the column while flying at full speed. That taste was second only to the high-altitude fall and riding on the iron railing.

Finally, Xu Zhanfeng wriggled, and there was a sigh of relief in the field.

Xu Zhanfeng moved again, three times, and finally raised his face slowly. His face was blue and white, and only a hoarse sound came from his throat.

Lin Xi said lightly: "Get up, you are not hurt."

"No, no?" Xu Zhanfeng felt himself, struggling to get up. At this moment, the pain was gone. Except for some hidden pain, there was no injury, and the movement was still flexible.

"Before the tenth game, I won't really hurt you. I said that I will give you ten chances, it will be ten."

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