Chapter 659 [Seven Kills, Break the Army and Fight the Heroes] Three

"Wow!"

Soon, most of the contestants turned their eyes to Pei Donglai again, with a little joking in his eyes, which seemed to say: Didn't you say that the champion is yours? Show your strength like Su Bodhi and Batian. Let's see if you have the capital to say that!

Because of Park Ji-yong's repeated and repeated provocative behaviors, Xiao Kuang was extremely unhappy with Park Ji-yong, so that he dreamed of meeting Park Ji-yong in the competition before grouping.

In such a situation, when he found that Pei Donglai and Park Jiyong were in the same group, he looked very excited. In addition to his excitement, he was a little worried that Park Jiyong would not dare to play against Pei Donglai.

Just now, when he saw that Park Zhiyong took the lead in going to the martial arts arena, Xiao Kuang was first secretly relieved, and then... he was a little unhappy - isn't it too pretentious?

While Xiao Kuang was unhappy, he clearly found that the players around him looked at Pei Donglai with a joking look, and seemed to have serious doubts about Pei Donglai's strength.

This made Xiao Kuang's unhappiness directly rise to the extreme. He really wanted to tell the players around him that Su Bodi, Batian and Pei Donglai to compare, but he felt that it was really unconvincing. He had no choice but to swallow the words back. Like Chen Ying, Wang Kui and Sun Blade, he looked at I can't wait for Pei Dong to come up and overturn Park Jiyong immediately.

At the same time, Su Bodhi, Batian and Merck's eyes also turned to Pei Donglai. Among them, Su Bodi, like many participating players, also wanted to know why Pei Donglai, who obviously only had the combat effectiveness of the eighth-level warrior (the realm of transformation and great strength), had the confidence to shout 'the champion is mine

Although Batian and Merck don't think that Pei Donglai's strength can be comparable to theirs, they also want to know how strong Pei Donglai, the son of the Chinese martial god, is.

The picture was fixed. For a while, the huge martial arts arena quieted down. Only Park Zhiyong's footsteps kept ringing, and everyone turned their eyes to Pei Donglai.

In the gaze of everyone, Pei Donglai did not enter the martial arts arena in a way that showed his strength like Su Bodhi and Batian. He just silently came out and walked to the martial arts arena step by step.

"Hey, it seems that he doesn't dare to show his strength like Su Bodhi and Batian..."

Seeing Pei Donglai's behavior, many contestants and organizing committee members thought so and subconsciously thought that Pei Donglai was afraid that imitating Su Bodhi and Batian's way of entering the field would be slapped in the face, so he went to the martial arts field in a regular manner.

Even... even Batian and Merck have the same idea.

Su Bodhi didn't think so.

Although she knew that Pei Donglai's strength was not as good as her, she and Pei Donglai had met Pei Donglai's speed, and knew that in terms of speed alone, Pei Donglai was not inferior to her.

Since he dares to shout 'the champion is mine' in front of everyone, why is he so low-key at this moment?

Su Bodhi asked himself in his heart.

"Messai, in terms of speed, His Excellency Pei Donglai, the captain of the Chinese Dragon Soul Special Forces, is no less than Su Bodhi and Batian. Why doesn't he show his strength through speed?" After seeing Pei Donglai's behavior, the fourth-ranked mercenary Wang Terry asked the first mercenary Wang Meisai with some puzzledness.

"Really speaking, since he was so arrogant before the game, he should not suddenly become low-key at this time." The second-ranked mercenary Wang Kruff was also very puzzled.

"Yes, why is that?" The other two mercenary kings also looked at Messey with doubts.

"Not only is he extremely fast, but also in terms of the movements he made when he dodge bullets, his fighting strength is far stronger than the data shows, and even... I think his fighting strength can be comparable to Su Bodhi, Batian and Merck."

Messer frowned and shook his head, saying that he could not guess Pei Donglai's intention to do this: " Judging from his performance in the personal assault game and his heroic words before the game, he is an extremely proud person in his bones. A proud person won't want people all over the world to know that he is strong like Batian, but... At this time, there is really no reason for him to hide his strength - I'm also confused.

The five mercenary kings, including Su Bodhi and Mei Sai, did not know the intention of Pei Donglai, but Xiao Kuang, Chen Ying, Wang Kui and Sun Blade were like a mirror - what Park Zhiyong's behavior angered not only Xiao Kuang, but also all the members of the Chinese Dragon Soul Special Forces, including Pei Dong The unforgettable lesson made Park Jiyong shut up!

At this moment, Pei Dong came to do this just to prevent Park Ji-yong from finding an excuse to admit defeat.

Because... Through Park Ji-yong's performance in the face of Pei Donglai's painless threat yesterday afternoon, they can be sure that Park Ji-yong is afraid of Pei Donglai, but he has to play because of his personal dignity and the glory of Korean soldiers.

As if to confirm the judgment of Xiao Kuang's four people, in the martial arts arena, Park Zhiyong saw that Pei Donglai did not enter the stage by pulling the wind, and his heart twitched for no reason.

In order to defend his personal dignity and the glory of Korean soldiers, he not only bravely appeared on the stage, but also took the lead in the martial arts competition. He seemed to play the word "Pretend to be" to the fullest. In fact, he was also secretly angry with Pei Donglai in this way, trying to let Pei Dong come to show

If Pei Donglai shows his ability to win the championship, then Park Ji-yong can admit defeat with peace of mind - I'm not scared by his bold words, but he is really strong.

Seeing that the scheme did not succeed, although Park Zhiyong's heart trembled a little, he did not show it on his face. On the contrary, he still held his head high and looked at Pei Donglai with a disdainful face. The feeling seemed to tell everyone: I didn't pay attention to this stupidity at all!

I have to say that Park Ji-yong's performance was very successful. His disguise made many players believe that he was hiding his strength, which made it even more funny about the bold words that Pei Donglai shouted before the game, and looked at Pei Donglai even more disdainful.

Facing those disdainful and joking eyes, Pei Donglai didn't care. He just walked into the martial arts arena calmly and stopped ten meters away from Park Zhiyong.

He secretly calculated the distance between Pei Donglai and himself. Park Zhiyong was more nervous in his heart, but he tried his best to control his emotions and did not let the uneasy emotions appear on his face. On the contrary, he imitated Batian's previous god-like eyes and looked down at Pei Donglai: "I don't know what the reason You act arrogant like an idiot - hey, the champion is yours... Is your head funny?

"Haha..."

When he was stunned to hear Park Ji-yong's words, the contestants who questioned and despised Pei Dong laughed one after another.

Hearing the laughter, the tension in Park Zhiyong's heart was slightly reduced, but... he was tight all over, ready to avoid Pei Donglai's attack at any time.

"If I guess correctly, you want to force me to take the lead, and you will dodge until you exit the competition when you can't, and then pretend to be very regretful to prove that you don't want to withdraw from the competition - in this way, you not only defend your dignity and the glory of Korean soldiers, but also avoid It is possible to be maimed and killed by me.

In the face of Park Jiyong's shouting and the ridicule of some of the players, Pei Donglai did not laugh angrily and smiled gently, but the smile fell into Park Jiyong's eyes, just like a devil's smile. The understated words were like a sharp dagger inserted into the most fragile part of his heart, making him feel

He... How did he guess?!

Park Zhiyong's mind was so flustered that there was a trace of panic on his face, but... He soon calmed down again and laughed disdainfully and said, "Hangry idiot, are you suffering from paranoia? Otherwise, how could you make such a funny and ridiculous statement?

"I have to say that your acting skills are very good. You are suitable for going to Hollywood to develop instead of joining the army." Pei Donglai smiled as if he were watching the last performance of a clown: "In addition, your mouth stinks."

"Hangry idiot, don't talk nonsense. Aren't you going to win the championship of this competition? Come on, beat me first!"

Park Zhiyong moved his left and right feet back and forth. While making a posture of response, he waved to Pei Dong and said powerfully, "I let you do ten moves, and I won't fight back within ten moves!" Remember, you only have ten chances to take action..."

"Bang!"

The crisp sound came out, and Park Ji-yong's words stopped abruptly. Pei Donglai appeared in front of Park Ji-yong out of thin air, and Park Ji-yong's body rose into the air like a batted baseball and flew out of the court.

"Uh..."

The sudden change made the originally noisy field completely quiet. Most of the players opened their mouths slightly, stared round eyes, and looked motionlessly at Pei Donglai and Park Zhiyong, who flew out, who appeared in front of Park Jiyong's position just now, and their hearts were completely occupied by a question. According to: Just now... what just happened?

"Puff!"

As if in response to the doubts in the hearts of those contestants, Park Zhiyong's face in the air completely collapsed, his flesh and blood was blurred, and a mouthful of blood mixed with teeth and half of his tongue sprayed out - he was suddenly attacked by Pei Donglai when he was just speaking. The terrible force made him shut up and bite him directly Your own tongue.

That is to say, even if he can survive, he will lose the ability to speak in the future.

"Cool!"

Seeing this scene, Xiao Kuang, who had been unbearable for a long time, was as comfortable as drinking a bottle of iced mineral water in the summer. He waved his right fist and roared.

"Bun--"

Then, a muffled sound came out, and Park Zhiyong's body hit the audience fiercely and fell to the ground like a dead dog, motionless.

Xiao Kuang's roar and muffled sound came out, which made the stunned players recover from the shock. They moved their eyes away from the unknown life and death of Park Zhiyong and turned to Pei Dong.

At this moment, there was no doubt or contempt in their eyes, only deep shock!