Then, with a flip, he suppressed the special forces soldier on his right. At the same time, he kicked the special forces soldier in front of him, forcing him to raise his foot and kick the special forces soldier attacking from the front.

The special forces soldier dodged, but the special forces soldiers attacking from behind closed in. Ji Muhan directly threw the special forces soldier whose hands he had been holding down with his right hand away.

It was thrown straight at the special forces soldier behind him.

The special forces soldier was too busy to dodge in an instant and could only be slammed into his body by his teammates, becoming their human cushion.

In this brief moment, two other special forces soldiers charged at him. Ji Muhan was able to free her hands and delivered a graceful side kick, slamming the special forces soldier charging from the left side into her face, injuring him again and causing her face to swell.

The special forces soldier who had been challenging him frowned upon seeing this, but he was caught in a dilemma and had no choice but to grit his teeth and engage in close combat with Ji Muhan again.

However, being the captain makes a difference. In the blink of an eye, the special forces soldier threw a left hook and a right hook, forcing Ji Muhan back several steps.

On the surface, it seemed that the Hubei special forces captain had the upper hand, but only he and Ji Muhan knew in their own hearts that it wasn't that he had the upper hand, but that Ji Muhan had deliberately not made a move and had been retreating.

He didn't know what Ji Muhan meant.

The special forces captain, who had been provoking Ji Muhan from the start, was slammed hard onto the ground by Ji Muhan's over-the-shoulder throw.

The uneven, painful sensation made him groan involuntarily, but as a special forces soldier with an iron will, he would never shout out loud. If he did, he would lose all face.

Mo Qing had moved to a large tree on the side and sat down on the ground without any regard for etiquette. She leisurely propped her chin up and watched Ji Muhan torment them. What was originally a somewhat interesting scene was easily taken over by Ji Muhan in just a few moves.

Unconsciously, her gaze was drawn to him, landing on the most dazzling and outstanding man in the woods. His tall figure, handsome face, and confident expression made it even harder for her to look away.

She never considered herself a lovesick person. After all, with her older brother, third brother, and several cousins ​​all having such ethereal good looks, she was indeed immune to handsome men.

However, she seemed to be forever immune to Ji Muhan. Every glance and every expression of his was enough to make her heart race and make her unconsciously hold her breath.

This realization was incredibly profound. She had always thought that liking someone was nothing more than that, but when she truly fell in love with Ji Muhan, she realized that liking someone meant that even just looking at him would make her feel incredibly content!

Just like her current state!

Shen Shaolin looked at her with amusement in his eyes, teasing her with a hint of amusement, "Mo Mo, do you think Mu Han is especially beautiful?"

The girl was so engrossed in watching that her eyes were practically glued to Mu Han. Even if she didn't want to hide it, it was still rare for someone like her to be so obvious to everyone.

But it cannot be denied that it is precisely because of her personality that people find her straightforward and endearing!

“Yes,” Mo Qing nodded seriously, “In my eyes, he is never ugly.”

Shen Shaolin pursed his lips in noncommittal, silently adding to himself, "Beauty is in the eye of the beholder, after all." He knew very well that Ji Muhan was perfect in his eyes.

Do you think he will win?

Upon hearing this, Mo Qing immediately turned her head and looked at Ji Muhan, who was unilaterally crushing the other four. A smile appeared on her lips, and she silently raised her eyebrows.

Then, with an even brighter smile, she turned back and looked at Shen Shaolin with an innocent expression, her beautiful eyes seeming to speak silently.

Hasn't he already won? Is there any need to ask something so obvious?

Shen Shaolin was not surprised by Mo Qing's reaction. He chuckled twice and asked her cryptically, "Do you really think Mu Han can win so easily?"

---Aside---

Sorry everyone, I revised the draft a little, so it's a bit late. I promise I'll try my best to avoid this from happening again!

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy; please do not reproduce it!