Chapter 169 Falcon Attack

In the Chengdu Military Region, several young special forces soldiers, both good-looking and figure, stared at Ye Hetu in the field and asked the middle-aged man in front of him whether he could be listed in the first battle. The middle-aged man's eyes did not leave when Ye Hetu came in, but he resolutely shook his head, and the special forces competition had not yet At the beginning, I was made a fuss by Ye Hetu, and I didn't know how the result would be.

"What is this boy going to do? Is it possible to single out this group of special forces?

Mr. Li blew his beard and stared. He saw Ye Hetu in the center of the ring stretching his waist several times in a row. He asked several people next to him. This kind of thing could not happen in the special forces competition, but so far, no one has come forward to stop Ye Hetu, and no one has gone to meet the challenge of Ye Hetu.

"Lao Li, let this boy go."

Jia Lao stroked the jade wrench finger in his hand and said to Li Lao with a kind smile. It was not difficult to see that Ye Hetu was not a special forces soldier, but he didn't mind letting Ye Hetu try the level of this special forces. Before he didn't know the bottom of Ye Hetu, he had never looked down at the careless young man.

"How can the game continue when I'm tossed by this boy?"

Dissatisfied Mr. Li muttered that when there are rules, he should do things according to the rules. What kind of thing can be done if he is out of the normal track? As the leader of the Shenyang Military Region, whether it is feudal pedantic or conservative and rigid, Mr. Li, who has always followed the regulations, can't accept that Ye Hetu just made trouble in the middle of the ring. It's a matter.

"Old Li, if you are dissatisfied, you can find the special forces of your military region to try that young man. Don't hide it in your Shenyang Military Region. Who doesn't know that your special forces team has been instructed by the Qi family in Northeast China."

Mr. He, who laughed, suddenly opened his mouth and said, so that Mr. Li, who loves face, can't wait to send someone to beat Ye Hetu in the center of the ring now. Immediately issued an order. When the middle-aged instructor in front of the Shenyang Military Region saw Mr. Li's instructions, he hurried over and made a standard military salute. He met the head of the district, let alone him. Anyone in the Shenyang Military Region would greet Lao Li politely.

"Go and send a few people to invite the boy down."

Pointing to Ye Hetu in the field, Mr. Li said to the middle-aged instructor that at the beginning, Ye Hetu's performance was in line with his appetite. However, the next expression was really out of standard. The first time was just a joke, and the second time was clearly to provoke the majesty of the seven military regions.

"Old man Li, you are not kind. Others say it's a fight, but you have to ask a few people to throw him down."

He Laojia and other old people complained for Ye Hetu one after another, pretending to be angry and complaining. When Mr. Li heard the words of these old guys, he called back the middle-aged instructor who had walked a few steps.

"Send a better person to beat him down and then invite him down, otherwise our Shenyang Military Region is not generous enough. He wanted to fight before the game started. This young man's tone was not small.

Mr. Li once again ordered that everything should be done according to the procedure. It's okay to fight. After the start of the game, you can go up and fight on behalf of any military region. Don't you want to make trouble before the game starts? Isn't it obvious that you want to start with them?

"Haha, Lao Li, I finally saw your hot temper today. You said that the young man had a bad temper and a big tone, but I sounded like your tone was much louder than him."

Several old people made fun of them one after another. The cheerful laughter has been echoing in Zhao Shidao's ears. When he opened his eyes, he found the Ye Hetu in the center of the ring and smiled quietly. Ye Hetu, Ye Hetu, and the Thirteen Emperors' Mausoleum refused to stop in the military region. After the military region is over, go to the princes' party. It's really all your toys.

Ye Hetu leaned against the pillar at the edge of the ring. The first to take the stage was the special forces members of the Shenyang Military Region who received instructions from their superiors. The height of more than 1.9 meters is not outstanding in Shenyang, but the weight of about 180 pounds is among the special forces, which should be the seedling of special forces with good physical fitness. When the dark green military uniform came to the side of the stage, he took off his coat and only wore a short sleeve inside, which tightened out his swollen muscles and was full of masculinity. Slowly stepped into Taichung, stood opposite Ye Hetu, staring at him. The special forces members were all specially trained, born with keen senses and a cautious mentality, and would not despise the other party's strength because Ye Hetu's harmless appearance.

"Can it start?"

Ye Hetu, who walked away from the pillar, laughed. Since he planned to test the strength of this session of special forces, he was more suitable to fight in person and was too lazy to observe their fight each other. For him, this level of fighting was nothing more than a child's family.

The special forces member on the opposite side, who was half a head taller than Ye Hetu, nodded solemnly and paid close attention to Ye Hetu with a twelve-pointed attitude. However, Ye Hetu seemed to have no intention of taking action at all. Just when the Shenyang special forces member who had experienced the last ten field trainings was puzzled, Ye Hetu opposite looked at him slightly. He smiled and said, "You can use all your strength to hit me. I will definitely throw it out in the first round."

This extremely cautious special forces member saw that Ye Hetu still had no intention of taking action. He was inevitably annoyed at the bottom of his heart. Everyone can come to participate in the special forces competition. There is only one goal. He is qualified to enter the saber force in the top three. If he doesn't have enough strength, he can only eat ashes on the periphery and throw him out in one round. Question mark I think you are talking about dreams.

With the wind on the soles of his feet, the mountain-sized special forces members went straight to Yehetu. The speed was not slow. When they were only three feet away from Yehetu, the special forces suddenly squatted, put his hands on the ground, and swept his legs under the Yehe map.

It seems that Ye Hetu's words still made him have some scruples, and every action reflects the meticulousness and prudence of the special forces. Ye Hetu did not retreat. The lower legs just swept to the position of his legs, and the four legs touched each other and made a roaring sound.

"Ah!"

The special forces who swept Ye Hetu's face were suddenly happy, but the feeling of pain and nerves made him scream. Ye Hetu's legs were like iron plates, and the hardness of his bones seemed to be extraordinary.

Ye Hetu walked over, picked up his hands on his legs with one hand, gritted his teeth to resist the pain, and threw it out from the edge of the ring. There was an uproar under the stage. Ye Hetu didn't even make a move at all, so he won a game. The victory was too simple.

"This boy is a little aggressive. The Shenyang Military Region can't control him."

When Mr. Li saw that the special forces who originally belonged to the Shenyang Military Region were thrown out by Ye Hetu, the urn sounded. Several other old people looked at each other in consters and didn't know how to stop Ye Hetu from further provoking the special forces of the military region.

"No hurry, let's take a look at the performance of the Southwest Falcon."

Jia Laoba didn't move. When he saw someone coming out of the Chengdu Military Region, he said to several old friends around him that several old men in the Chengdu Military Region did not come, but the Southwest Falcon Army led by Yang Wangzhen came to Beijing. I don't know if he would easily pick the laurel as usual.

"It is said that each of the team members in the Southwest Falcon is good at it. There are several of them, and the rest of the places are completely set for them. I hope that the young people in the middle can beat down the ace team of the Chengdu Military Region, so that we can get a piece of the pie."

"The Beijing Military Region has ample background this time. The young man is from the Beijing Military Region. As you have seen, the Beijing Military Region silently won the first place in the team in the preliminary competition. Even if the Southwest Falcon is defeated, there is still little hope for the top three."

"I don't think so. Does he violate the relevant regulations of the Special Forces Competition?"

Several old people fiercely discussed Ye Hetu in the field and reasoned to express their different views. In this special forces competition, Ye Hetu became the focus of the audience.

The whole audience returned to tranquility again.

The Southwest Falcon Team of the Chengdu Military Region has appeared.