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While the three of them were talking, the last match in the ring had already begun. It was between Team Wu from the Criminal Police Team of the Feicheng City Public Security Bureau and their counterparts from the Narcotics Control Bureau of the Beijing Ministry of Public Security.

After more than ten minutes of back-and-forth fighting, Team Wu relied on his experienced experience to see the opponent's flaws and quickly knocked the opponent to the ground, thereby winning the game and finally saving some face for the host.

, so that the loss will not be too ugly.

"You two should go back and put on protective gear first, so as not to accidentally hurt each other."

Seeing that the game was over, Mu Xiyan looked at the two people who stood up and said. Zhu Yi smiled and waved his hands, and said nonchalantly: "No need to go to such trouble. We just go up and play with our hands. It will be over in a while."

When Wang Le saw what Zhu Yi said, he was too lazy to speak again. He shrugged his shoulders as if it didn't matter, and walked down the stairs to the ring. Zhu Yi looked at Wang Le in front of him and sneered in his heart: "I'll let you pretend.

I’ll let you know later how to write the word regret!”

At this time, everyone in the venue was preparing to leave because the game was over. They saw a strange young man pulling the rope around the ring and jumping onto the ring. Then a young colleague from the capital also walked onto the ring.

Everyone immediately knew that there was something exciting to watch, so they no longer hurriedly left, but sat back on their chairs and looked towards the ring.

"Xiao Mu, what's going on? Why did Wang Le run into the ring?" Team Wu, who had just changed his clothes, came panting to the area where the criminal police team was and asked Mu Xiyan.

"My friend from the capital wants to have a fight with Wang Le."

Team Wu looked at Zhu Yi on the ring, and said with some worry: "Before the competition, I checked the colleagues who came from the capital this time. This Zhu Yi was originally from the special forces team, and he also won in a Sanda competition of the public security system.

Although Wang Le is very skilled and has subdued several gangsters with his bare hands, he only subdued those who have not received professional training in surprise and panic. Is it dangerous to fight against this Zhu Yi without wearing protective gear? "

Mu Xiyan listened to Captain Wu's worries, smiled and said: "Don't worry, it probably won't happen. Zhu Yi should be very measured in his actions."

At this time, Mu Xiyan was obviously not talking about what she meant. After Captain Wu said this, she realized that although she and Zhu Yi had known each other since childhood, they did not know much about the other person's joining the army and working in the Ministry of Public Security.

After Captain Wu said this, he realized that Zhu Yi was so skilled. He regretted that he had let the two of them fight without any consideration before, and they didn't even wear protective gear. If there was a problem, he would be guilty of a heinous crime.

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The cadres who came down from the capital for exchanges couldn't help but be curious when they saw Zhu Yi and a strange young man standing on the ring. The ministry was originally planning to send Zhu Yi to participate in today's competition, but Zhu Yi was very disdainful because he felt that such

The small competition was not worth his effort. Unexpectedly, after the competition, he would stand in the ring with a young man who seemed to have no strength.

Wang Le saw Zhu Yizheng, who was standing across the ring, taking off his black long-sleeved shirt, revealing a pair of strong muscles. His eight bronze-colored abdominal muscles seemed to contain explosive power, and then began to do a few simple warm-up movements.

Wang Le had never fought with someone in such a formal way before, so he followed suit and took off his short-sleeved shirt and the watch on his hand to avoid being accidentally destroyed during the fight. This was a waste of time.

How unfair it would be if a lot of money was really ruined.

The entire venue was stunned after Wang Le took off his short-sleeved shirt. People in this bureau began to think that Wang Le was a new policeman in the bureau, not the Feicheng City bureau. They also thought that Wang Le was a colleague, but

When you see the dragon on Wang Le's body, you know that this young man is not a policeman. Who let him in?

At this time, Wang Le and Zhu Yi on the ring were ready. They nodded to each other and came to the middle of the ring. Looking at their bodies, everyone in the audience knew that they were not in the same heavyweight class. Wang Le was the only one.

With his small body, if he exerts too much force, he might break his bones. Most people outside the ring thought that this young man had something wrong with his brain, while Mu Xiyan in the audience looked at the figures of the two standing together on the stage.

, one is more than 1.8 meters, and the other is more than 75 meters, and the weight is very different. I can't help but frown. Now I really regret that I was looking for trouble just to satisfy my curiosity.

Zhu Yi looked at the dragon on Wang Le's body, his eyes shrank, and then he showed a look of disdain. The so-called opponent's skill was probably just that he had fought against those gangsters with three-legged cat kung fu on the road. Now he had to show this guy

What does it mean to have good skills?

Wang Le watched Zhu Yi's feet constantly moving back and forth, and gradually became a little distracted and impatient. He had no time to waste time here. The moment Wang Le was distracted, Zhu Yi punched Wang Le directly.

Wang Le's heart was shocked, and he quickly stepped aside to let go of the opponent's straight punch. He saw Zhu Yi's other fist violently rushing towards him and hitting Wang Le's right shoulder, which was unable to dodge.

The pain was so severe that Wang Le could only gasp!

"Holy shit, are you serious?" Wang Le cursed in his heart. When the other party's fist hit his right shoulder, Wang Le clearly felt that the other party had used all his strength.

There was hostility in his eyes, but he didn't expect Zhu Yi to be so cruel and wanted to break his whole body.

At this time, Mu Xiyan in the audience saw Zhu Yi hitting Wang Le with his fist as soon as he started. Seeing the expression on Wang Le's face, she knew that this power was not small. She couldn't help feeling sorry for Wang Le and wanted to jump on him immediately.

Stop.

Wang Le moved his right shoulder slightly, feeling a little dislocated, and felt a little annoyed at the moment. At this time, when Zhu Yi saw Wang Le distracted due to the difficulty in moving his shoulder, he knew that the opportunity was not lost and he repeated his old trick.

The punch hit Wang Le's right shoulder. At this moment, Wang Le moved his feet as he pleased, twisting his waist to bypass the opponent's straight punch and another fist preparing for a sneak attack. He took three steps back and just stood still before launching a side kick without stopping.

The tip of his toe directly hit Zhu Yi's outstretched fist that had not yet been retracted.

"Crack!"

The moment Zhu Yi had no time to retract his fist and was kicked by Wang Le's toe, he heard the sound of a bone breaking on the back of his hand. A heartbreaking pain made Zhu Yi groan and he was suddenly covered in cold sweat.

On the forehead.

At this time, Wang Le felt that the mysterious force in his body was drilling into his injured and dislocated right shoulder, causing Wang Le's painful right shoulder injury to slowly become cooler, and the red and swollen area began to slowly dissipate and calm down.

Then, the feeling of severe pain began to disappear. Wang Le held his right shoulder with his left hand and straightened it gently, then pushed it up and a "click" sound was heard, returning to the original position! Wang Le moved his right shoulder, and the severe pain disappeared, leaving only

Next time I feel numb and itchy.

This made Wang Le even more curious about the mysterious power in his body, but this was not the time for him to think wildly, so he had to put aside the doubts in his heart first, and saw Zhu Yi looking at him fiercely, and then he heard a cry

Roaring, he first greeted Wang Le with a set of boxing techniques. Wang Le had never received formal training, but with his extraordinary acuity of facial features, reaction and speed of body movements, after Zhu Yi's combination of punches,

Next, always avoid it easily when there is no chance.

Zhu Yi was very unhappy to see that Wang Le could always dodge his fist at the last moment, but as a master, he immediately realized that he had to use other techniques. Just after Wang Le had just dodged an uppercut, Zhu Yi followed

He swept his legs towards Wang Le's waist.

"Huh, I'm just waiting for you to do something!"

Seeing that Wang Le didn't shy away and instead punched the oncoming thick leg, Zhu Yi sneered, "You're so stupid, you don't even understand the difference in power between legs and fists!"

But when Zhu Yi's leg collided with Wang Le's fist, Zhu Yi knew that he was wrong, a big mistake. It was not that the other party was stupid, but that he was simply too stupid and naive. The severe pain and numbness in his leg came from

His right leg was completely numb, as if it no longer belonged to him.

At this time, Wang Le had long wanted to end the fight. Seeing that his opponent was unsteady, he took advantage of the victory and pursued the victory. He rushed forward and came close to Zhu Yi, who was a head taller than him. He pushed hard on his toes and jumped into the air.

He picked up a punch and put away 50% of the force and hit Zhu Yi's garlic nose. Then, at the moment when he was in the air, he put his hand on Zhu Yi's shoulder and used force to go around Zhu Yi's back before landing. Then he kicked with his big foot, and saw Manchu

Zhu Yi, who had a bloody face and nose and was in severe pain, had no time to react. His out-of-control body hit the ropes on the edge of the ring, and he lay paralyzed on the ground of the ring like a dead fish leaning on the ropes.

Seeing that Zhu Yi had no strength to fight back, Wang Le did not continue to attack. He quietly came to the place where he had just entered the ring, picked up the short-sleeved shirt he had taken off before the fight, put it on, and then picked up his watch.

Put it on your hand again.

"I agree." Wang Le said to Zhu Yi, who was slumped on the ground with a look of pain on his face, then turned around and jumped off the ring to leave.

At this time, everyone watching in the stadium was completely attracted by this beautiful fighting process. The whole place was silent. Compared with the previous five fights and the fight between the two people that just ended, they were not even on the stage. This was

It was not a heavyweight fight, but the whole process was from the weak side's initial defense to a sudden attack like a rainstorm, leaving the seemingly stronger side with no room to react or fight back.

A layman is watching the excitement, an expert is watching the door, and most of the restaurants are experts. After watching the whole process until the end, the most direct feeling is that this strange young man's body reaction speed is too fast, and he looks mentally retarded.

The fist collided with someone else's thigh, and the result was that this young man who looked very thin on the outside had the strength of a bull.

Everyone who came from the capital with Zhu Yi looked at me and me, with big eyes and small eyes. They didn't expect that there was such a young man who seemed to be powerless, and from the process of the fight,

Knowing that the opponent had no formal training at all, but relied purely on his physical talent to completely defeat the Sanda champion in his department.
Chapter completed!