Tu Tuer felt very depressed.
It was obvious that his physical fitness was better than that of Aize, but he was unable to exert all his strength and was always suppressed.
It's so stuffy that it drives people crazy.
"Haha, admit defeat, little fool. Even if you're gifted and powerful, if you don't know how to utilize the Four Military Zone abilities, you won't be able to defeat me."
Aize calmly dodged Tu Tuer's attacks, simply toying with this guy who only knew how to rush around recklessly.
The surrounding Sixth Army soldiers had already started covering their faces.
This guy Tu Tuer is simply bringing shame upon us.
You can't win in talking or fighting.
This time the Sixth Army has completely lost face.
The soldiers of the Ninth Army were already laughing so hard that they were rolling on the ground. This Tu Tuer was known to be a fool.
When I was training in the military district, I could not learn the force-generating techniques of the four military styles no matter how hard I tried, and was often drilled by officers.
This is probably going to be embarrassing again.
Style 4: Hand Knife!
Suddenly, the transparent power in Aize's body surged to his palms, and milky white waves lingered between his palms.
He wanted to end the fight.
The power of the hand knife is enough for a trained soldier to chop up boulders.
So he held back and at most kept Tu Tuer out of bed for two days.
He grinned grimly and swung his palm condescendingly towards Tu Tuer's thigh.
The soldiers of the Sixth Army were ready to leave in disgrace.
But at this moment, a hint of doubt suddenly appeared on Tu Tuer's face.
As if he had discovered something incredible, he glanced around in confusion.
But soon, after hesitating for less than a second, his eyes became firm.
Style 4: Iron Mountain!
Tu Tuer's skin tightened at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his muscles became knotted.
Aize sneered.
If he were to use Tieshan's move, his entire body would be filled with surging energy, and his defense would be as strong as steel.
But Tu Tuer just tensed his muscles now and did not use the power of his origin at all.
Unstoppable!
With a roar, the hand knife and the iron mountain collided with each other.
Aize's sneer froze on his face.
He felt as if his knife had really hit an iron mountain.
Both hands seemed to be fractured!
"What the hell is going on!?"
His eyelids twitched wildly and his screams echoed throughout the entire venue.
Tu Tuer was stunned.
The soldiers of the 69th Army who were watching were stunned.
Everyone just stood there stupidly, staring blankly at Aize's hands hanging down as he screamed.
"Hey, Aize, stop joking..."
In the Ninth Army, a junior cadre who also wore the Silver Eagle Badge said with a dry laugh.
But soon, someone discovered something was wrong.
Aize's palm bones seemed to be really broken.
"Send him to the medical department immediately, quickly! If the metacarpal bone isn't repaired quickly, it will end his military career!"
The cadres of the Ninth Army anxiously picked up Aize and rushed to the military district medical department.
Before leaving, he looked at Tu Tuer with an extremely strange look.
"this……"
Before the soldiers of the Sixth Army recovered from their shock, they discovered that the people of the Ninth Army had already run away.
"Tu Tu'er, what did you just do?"
The Sixth Army cadre wearing the Grizzly Badge looked at Tu Tuer with surprise and joy.
Who could have thought that the weakest unit in the entire Sixth Army could actually defeat a small cadre of the Ninth Army today!
And he didn't take the initiative to attack. It was the other party who bumped into Tu Tuer and seriously injured himself.
This is fucking ridiculous, like a tiger-level creature crashing into an ordinary human and killing itself.
Tu Tuer scratched his head stupidly, without responding to his captain's question, but just looked at his hands in surprise.
Then, he suddenly looked around excitedly.
"Idol, is that you? Where are you? Come out so I can thank you!"
He glanced around and found no suspicious traces at all.
The people from the Six Armies looked at him strangely, thinking that he had gone crazy.
"Come to area B9 tonight at 10 o'clock sharp."
Suddenly, the voice of a mysterious man sounded in Tu Tuer's head for the last time, and then the telepathic link was disconnected.
"Idol, I will definitely be there!"
Tu Tuer roared to the sky, frightening the soldiers of the Sixth Army around him.
“…”
Xia Mu put his hands in his pockets, holding a cigarette in his mouth, to ease his tense mood.
Looking at Tu Tuer's silly look, he couldn't help but smile.
It seems that his guess was right.
Chinese ancient martial arts are not necessarily suitable for everyone.
Tu Tuer is physically strong and naturally endowed with immense power.
However, his adaptability to ancient martial arts is very weak, and forcing his use would actually be a burden.
So in the battle just now, he just gave Tu Tuer a hint, asking him to try using the Four Military Styles without the power of ancient martial arts, relying only on his own body.
Sure enough, the effect was immediate.
They agreed to meet in the evening because he wanted to know more about the four styles of the military region.
However, because of his special status, if he rashly asked the Lieutenant General of the 69th Army, it might cause unnecessary trouble.
That night.
Tu Tuer arrived at the agreed location early.
Although he was shivering from the cold winter, his face was always filled with a happy smile.
At this moment, a figure suddenly flashed by and punched him in the face.
With a bang, he was knocked out.
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