Chapter Two Hundred and One: We Won [Three Watches Completed]
When the Japanese soldiers fell, the outside world had not yet reacted, and the live broadcast room was already completely boiling.
"My day, 66666."
"Niu Niu Niu, 6666."
"My sun's, 6666, Master Long, please accept the little brother's knees."
“666。 My mom asked me why I was lying on the ground watching the video, and I said I saw a humanoid female tyrannosaurus and pretended to be dead. ”
"What else can I say besides shouting 666."
"Kill him again, Master Long is the real goddess of battle."
"Is this still a good soldier? I can win. ”
"If you say you can win, go up and try it, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand."
But there are also concerns that are placed elsewhere.
"I'll go, Long Ye's holy white rabbit has been touched, 555, Long Ye will beat him to death."
"Fuck fuck, my lifelong dream was realized by this Japanese devil."
"Next time, don't let me run into him on the street, or I don't care if he is an elite soldier or not, and let a few brothers beat him half to death."
Of course, many attentive viewers are more concerned about Jia Long's physical condition at the first time.
"Master Long, how is your shoulder, it must hurt if you are directly hit by a knee."
"Ahh She's a girl, why do you want to fight? ”
"555, even if you win, but it's so cruel, they can do it to a girl, sister, I cried."
Jia Long was really in pain, and as soon as he put down the Japanese soldiers, he covered his shoulders.
Although the bones should be fine, Wuqing is certain, maybe it will be swollen for a few days.
The battle on her side, the rabbit rose and fell, and it was quickly resolved.
The 200,000 head is completely the style of young people.
The two young men twisted together, and although the height of 200,000 people who reached more than 1.9 meters tall and the horses were tall, they were obviously inferior to each other in the details of the battle, and they fell behind.
The uncle on the other end, because of his experience, does not entangle with each other in close quarters, and becomes a guerrilla that tests each other.
So in the three-on-three battle situation, the first to decide the winner was actually Jia Long's side.
"Jiro-kun?"
The Japanese soldiers who were entangled with 200,000 saw the scene here, and their expressions suddenly changed greatly.
Especially when he saw that he rubbed his shoulders, his face did not hesitate, and after Jia Long rushed to him, his face suddenly became solemn.
As soon as he struggled, he desperately wanted to break free from the entanglement with 200,000.
No matter what method was used, Jia Long was able to knock out his comrade again, and it was so fast.
It means that she is not what they thought before, powerless.
It's a girl with a strong fighting power.
Seeing Jia Long rushing over, 200,000 was also shocked, and then happy.
He didn't care how Jia Long won, and hurriedly twisted the Japanese soldiers who wanted to get away from him with all his might.
And when the two sides were still desperately beating each other, Jia Long arrived.
Her long, slender legs showed her all-out fighting leg for the first time today.
Leg techniques are not so easy to perform in actual combat.
But now that there is an opponent who is controlled, Jia Long's long legs full of soft power, there is room to exert himself.
Rushing to the front of the two, his thighs were raised on his side, and the naturally weak ligaments of women were driven in an instant, causing Jia Long's calves to quickly aim at the Japanese soldiers who couldn't break free.
Bang.
A kick to the cheek.
The Japanese soldiers screamed miserably, and they could no longer hold on and fell to the ground.
200,000 looked at the strength and speed of Jia Long's legs, and couldn't help but change his expression slightly.
He knew why Jia Long was able to defeat an opponent so quickly.
With a thumbs up at her, he let go of the fallen Japanese soldiers.
Then the two of them did not stop, and walked together towards the last of the Japanese soldiers.
He is confronting a middle-aged uncle.
But he soon found out that both of his companions had been knocked out.
His complexion changed suddenly.
But 200,000 had already surpassed Jia Long's speed to rush to the young soldier, and he smiled fiercely with his scarred face.
He was involved in the battle with his uncle to attack this last man.
Jia Long was on the side.
After all, her ability to fight head-on is still insufficient, and the victory just now is also a fluke.
And she felt that if she was accidentally hit by someone once, she would definitely die of pain.
It's better to play soy sauce around the battle circle.
"Hmm......"
Jiro-kun felt a pain in his head, and he was still dizzy with tinnitus and the world spinning.
He lay flat on his back on the ground.
This feeling seems familiar.
I experienced it once yesterday.
It was like an amnesia in his head, and it took a long time for him to remember who he was and what he was here for.
"That woman ......"
He gritted his teeth, it was the woman who gave him such a painful memory of failure yesterday, but he didn't expect it to come again today.
Turning over weakly, he saw that ten meters away, among the three people on his side, there was only one teammate left, and he was dead under the attack of the three opponents who were just a ragtag army.
Although he knew that there were no ordinary people who could come to this assessment, he could see that his self-proclaimed elite team of strong generals had suffered several blows before and after, and his heart was still extremely unwilling.
And the people who made him even more unwilling were among the three who attacked his teammates.
That is, these days, among all their assessors, they are extremely different, and even the gender is different from their 'female anchors'.
He didn't know what the name of this female anchor was, but she was indeed extremely cute and beautiful.
It can be described as a country and a city.
But appearance is secondary, and what is more likely to make him remember it for the rest of his life is that he actually fell under the hands of this female anchor twice yesterday and today.
What kind of special forces is she called, in comparison, she is more like a special forces......
Looking at the girl from afar, on the periphery of the battle group, her delicate body rose and fell due to the slight panting.
Jiro-kun felt angry.
I actually lost twice in a row in the hands of such a girl who was born with a beautiful appearance and was supposed to be weak and unruly.
Looking at the undulating huge chest, he was extremely seductive, and he was even more depressed.
Because he was hit in the back of the head, Jiro-kun seems to have lost the memory of the moment when he was knocked down.
He had forgotten whether he had thrown himself into the girl's hot body.
Seems to have it, right? There is a soft tactile impression in the blur.
It's a pity that the memory is vague and I can't remember it at all.
It's a pity that such a beautiful girl will probably never have a similar opportunity in her life.
Burst.
Finally, the last Japanese soldier over there was also stepped on the ground by 200,000 while he was dodging his uncle's fist, and he couldn't get up again.
All three elite soldiers of the Japanese Kingdom were defeated.
Even if they get up and fight hard, it's useless, because all this is recorded in the official camera of the assessment, even if they can still get up and turn the tables now, in terms of rules, they have already lost.
The battle at the water point was not meant to be life or death, so after three people on one side were knocked down and fell to the ground, it was considered a defeat.
Of course, Jia Long's kind of rolling on his own initiative cannot be regarded as falling to the ground.
"Well, we won, according to the rules, that South China tiger is our prey, and in addition, half of your points also belong to us."