Chapter 2346

Name:Mercenary War Author:ru shui yi
"Come on, you come out!"

Liang Dong walked into the field with great momentum, and then began to provoke.

Can a cook be a master fighter?

Gao Yang was very suspicious of this, so he turned his eyes to Li JinFang.

Li JinFang gently shook his head, then shook his right hand, indicating that he didn't know, so Gao Yang didn't have to ask him.

Now it's difficult to ride a tiger. Whether Liang Dongxing can do it or not, he has to fight.

Gao Yang has no bottom in his heart, but he can't show it on his face, but he seems to have no bottom in karafgani.

Rafghani was confused because the cook didn't seem to be afraid at all, but on the contrary, the cook looked more fierce and horizontal than anyone else.

Is there any reason that a cook is an expert in hiding? Is there any reason for this!

Rafghani couldn't help looking at Gao Yang, and then he found that Gao Yang was still calm.

It's not unreasonable. It's really unreasonable. Are there so many talents in Russia? Can you be rich enough to have a cook who is a master fighter?

Rafghani was completely empty in his heart, so he called two of his men and whispered in Persian: "you two can only win but not lose. Only you two can reserve some dignity for us. I think that cook doesn't seem to be particularly easy to beat. No matter who you two go to, you must be careful. We can't be knocked down in another round!"

When rafghani was giving advice to his men, Gao Yang waved to Li JinFang, so Li JinFang ran quickly and whispered, "what's the matter?"

"You know Liang Dong better, can he?"

Li JinFang thought for a moment and whispered, "I can't say well, but I think it should be OK. I talked to Liang Dong carefully. His specialty is not fighting, but he has also participated in three selection and training sessions. How can he cope with the end."

Gao Yang said with a little worry, "is it useful to just participate in the selection, but not in the selection?"

Li JinFang whispered: "the first selection is the selection of the special brigade of the group army. If you think about it, he can be qualified for selection. Then the second and third time are the kind of elimination while training. How can he have two skills."

Both sides were not very confident, and at this time, rafganid asked one of his men to come out.

When Liang Dong faced his opponent, he immediately put on a posture, and then Li JinFang immediately said, "this is the attitude of catching and fighting in the army. It's nothing special."

"Is it enough just to catch and fight?" he said in a low voice

Li JinFang said in a low voice, "you just see a lot. It's not rare, and then you don't think it's powerful. In fact, Russian Sambo Israeli Maga and our capture and fighting are the same thing. They only use the most common fighting skills in the army. Are they all tempered real tactics? Can they be bad? As long as Liang Dong has worked hard, he must have two skills."

At this time, the two finally met. Liang Dong took the initiative to attack. He was at least half a head shorter than his opponent, but his momentum seemed stronger than his opponent.

No matter how good the routine looks, it is one punch and one foot in actual combat, and Liang Dong is short and runs forward to hit the opponent's right rib.

There's a big gap in size. Maybe someone hit someone in the face first.

Gao Yang doesn't know what Liang Dong's tactics are, but to his surprise, Liang Dong's opponent chose to give way.

Instead of attacking each other and using the advantage of height and arm length to hit Liang Dong back, it is not to parry and then look for opportunities to counterattack, but directly retreat two or three steps back, and completely break away from the attack range of Liang Dong.

As soon as Li JinFang saw it, he immediately breathed a long breath and said with a low smile, "steady, Liang Dong won."

Gao Yang listens inexplicably, because Liang Dong's opponent looks big and fast. It hasn't been officially fought yet. How can Liang Dong win.

"Why?"

"Momentum!"

After whispering a sentence, Li JinFang said with a smile: "the people opposite are under too much pressure. They can only win but not lose. The previous few times they have defeated the enemy with one move and scared the other party. Now they just want to be stable first and find out Liang Dong's routine before making a decision. In this way, Liang Dong will win."

Sure enough, Liang Dong was pressing forward against his opponent, and his opponent only parried occasionally, but most of the time he was retreating. Liang Dong punched for more than a dozen times, and his opponent didn't fight back at all.

Insiders can see that the Iranians want to be stable and touch Liang Dong's routine first, but there are only a few fighting masters. In the eyes of most people, Liang Dong's fierce attack is that his opponent dare not parry and can only retreat.

One step forward and one step back. Finally, the Iranian found that he had unconsciously reached the edge of the yard. Someone had begun to step back to make room for him to continue playing.

Can't retreat any more. The Iranian roared and slapped Liang Dong's fist. His left fist was chiseled out in a flash, right in the chest of Liang Dong.

On one side of Liang Dong's body, although he received a punch, he removed most of his strength and was not beaten by the punch. Then he leaned to the ground, supported his hands, lay on the ground and kicked his legs out at the same time.

The Iranian was kicked in his legs and fell forward involuntarily, falling next to Liang Dong.

Both of them were on the ground, but Liang Dong waved his hands. When he dropped his opponent, he circled his arm, then turned over to his opponent's back, and immediately stretched out his legs and twisted his opponent's neck.

Liang Dong rode on his opponent's back, twisted his opponent's arms with both hands, and twisted his legs around his opponent's neck. As soon as he fell back and moved again, his opponent immediately made a cluck sound in his throat, and his idle right arm beat the ground again and again.

"Capture! This is capture."

After Li JinFang said something with great certainty, he said happily: "no mistake, this is the basic fighting skill of reconnaissance forces or special forces."

Gao Yang had no time to talk to Li JinFang. He had to pretend to be forced.

"Don't let go, do you want to break people's necks before you let go?"

After shouting loudly, Liang Dongcai let go of his hand and stood up from his opponent.

As soon as he got up from his opponent, Liang Dong first patted the soil on his body, and then suddenly said, "no, my pot is going to overflow!"

After shouting, Liang Dongfei also ran to the kitchen, but he ran back after running through the crowd. After grabbing his apron from Andy he, he shouted while running: "mung bean soup is almost ready. Who wants to drink hot soup later!"

There was silence. At this time, Gao Yang coughed twice, and then said to lavgani, "why don't we forget about the next?"

Rafghani looked pale. He was still looking at the people around Gao Yang. A cook is so powerful. Do you want to fight in the last game? Can you play? Who are you hitting?