The time of the day passed very quickly. Zhao Yang accompanied his elder martial sister Lin mengran to spend a wonderful day in the villa.

In the evening, Lin mengran was called back by a phone at home, while Zhao Yang stayed in the villa until eight o'clock in the evening.

It's almost time for the whole army martial arts competition. Sun Lei gave him a piece of information a few days ago, which contains the detailed information of most of the participants.

He must study it carefully and know himself and his enemy well before he can win a hundred battles.

After seeing sun Lei give him a piece of information and several videos of previous matches, Zhao Yang looks solemn and relaxed.

China has a vast territory and abundant resources. Among the soldiers, there are many masters hidden.

From the video materials, Zhao Yang found that none of them is to eat dry food.

Especially that Hong Qingshan, after watching his game, Zhao Yang finally knew that his title of "Hong three fists" was really "three fists".

His game, almost every game is within three punches to defeat an enemy, that pair of fists, very strong.

Zhao Yang, after reading this information, felt that he had to work hard to study tactics and make good efforts to adjust the state before the competition to meet the competition.

He has two things to do. The first thing is to defeat Hong Qingshan. The second thing is to win the championship and defend the honor of the special team in his own hands.

Therefore, he is imperative and must work hard.

Driving from the villa to his home, Zhao Yang was listening to the songs and thinking about the competition.

Because the villa given to Lin mengran is in the suburb, which has just been developed and is relatively remote. So when Zhao Yang goes back to the city, he has few cars on the way.

At this time, Zhao Yang's expression suddenly changed. His eyes suddenly changed from calm to sharp, and his expression suddenly became gloomy.

The strong murderous air came out of the body. The whole person looked different from just now. At this time, he looks like a Luocha from hell.

Someone's following!

Zhao Yang's eyes were fixed on the rearview mirror, looking at a car far behind him.

As soon as he stepped on the gas, the car suddenly accelerated and rushed out.

Zhao Yang thinks that his driving skills are not bad, so when he finds someone behind him, he is ready to throw away the other person. The distance between them is nearly 100 meters. Zhao Yang is fully confident that he can throw away the other person.

If it's the past, Zhao Yang probably won't choose to dump the other party. He will stop the car with great confidence, wait for the other party to come up, fight with the other party, defeat the other party, and then set up the identity of the other party.

However, it's an extraordinary moment. In a few days, the whole army martial arts competition will begin. He must preserve his strength and cherish his body. He can't make any mistakes.

That's why he chose to get rid of each other.

Fast forward!

Two cars staged a drama of speed and passion on the road.

Zhao Yang's Audi car was driven out of F1 car speed by him, and the Ferrari top sports car behind him is closely chasing Zhao Yang.

Damn it!

Zhao Yang saw in the rearview mirror that the Ferrari behind him was gradually shortening the distance from him.

It can be seen that the other side's driving skills are very good, and the other side's Ferrari sports car performance also beats Zhaoyang a few blocks.

80 meters away!

Sixty meters!

Forty meters!

Ferrari is getting closer and closer to Zhao Yang, which makes Zhao Yang frown.

It's a matter of time before we can catch up. The other side's driving skills are very good. The most important thing is that the performance of his car is much better than that of Zhao Yang's Audi.

It's an indisputable fact that sweaty BMW always runs faster than ordinary horse.

Zhao Yang made a decision, only to see him slowly put the accelerator open, the rapid car gradually stopped.

As a result, he had a pistol in his hand. He was sitting in the driver's seat, with the gun in his right hand and the left hand on the door, ready to fight at any time.

Ferrari car soon caught up with the other side, saw a drift, the car came across and stopped in front of Zhao Yang's Audi.

From the drift of the other side, we can see that this man is a master of playing with cars.

Then soon, a man came down from the Ferrari, a man with a mask. He was standing outside the driver's seat, staring at Zhao Yang.

Master!

This is Zhao Yang's first feeling of seeing each other.

He opened the door and went out. Facing the night wind, he said to the masked man, "who are you? Why are you following me? "

The mask man smiles at Zhao Yang and says, "I'll tell you if I win."As soon as his voice fell, Zhao Yang suddenly raised his right hand, pointed a pistol at the masked man in his hand, and said with a cold smile: "can you tell me now?"

Mask man's eyes suddenly cold down, although can't see his expression, but Zhao Yang from his eyes feel his anger.

The masked man snorted: "is this the style of a man in the Wulin?"

Zhao Yang looked a Lin, said with a sneer: "tracking people is the style of people in the Wulin?"

In the face of Zhao Yang's words, the masked man has no way to refute.

"Come on, who are you? Why are you following me? " Zhao Yang Yang raised his pistol and said to the other side, "no, the consequences are very serious."

The masked man shrugged and said, "I said, if you beat me, I'll tell you."

Zhao Yang frowned and said coldly, "if I knock the trigger, you may not even have life."

The other side sneered: "really? Why don't I believe it? "

Zhao Yang hummed coldly: "if you don't believe it, try it!"

The mask man waved to Zhao Yang without fear: "come on."

What Zhao Yang didn't expect was that this man was so arrogant that he didn't even fear bullets. It was so arrogant!

Since that's the case, let's hurt each other first.

Bang!

A bullet flew from the muzzle of Zhao Yang's gun to the masked man.

The next scene surprised Zhao Yang a little. At the moment when Zhao Yang knocked the trigger, his body moved to the side like a ghost, avoiding the bullet.

Master! The real master!

Without any hesitation, Zhao Yang aimed at the masked man. With three bangs, three bullets flew to the masked man.

Zhao Yang's three bullets sealed the other party's hiding area and locked him in a range. No matter how fast the other party's action was, it could not be faster than the bullet. Therefore, it was impossible for him to dodge the area blocked by the three bullets.

But the next scene made Zhao Yang feel stunned.

See mask man in Zhao Yang knock the trigger of that moment, the body shape a flash, fast as lightning to the side dodge past.

Then, in an instant, he dodged the attack of three bullets.

Then the next moment, the other side's figure flashed and rushed to Zhao Yang.

The track of the mask man's forward running is irregular zigzag, there is no rule to need, and the speed of the other side is very fast. Even if Zhao Yang, a master with a gun, wants to hit the other side, he still feels very difficult.