Before Zhao Weidong could stand firmly, his right foot swept out and quickly knocked down two people around him.
Then he continued to move forward quickly, and knocked down anyone he met with his fists and feet, still using the most basic close combat.
Zhao Weidong's close combat was completely different from Lu Cheng's close combat in the morning.
Lu Cheng is flexible and versatile. He is smart and has a sharp eye. He can always find the opponent's weaknesses during the fight, then attack them and defeat them.
Zhao Weidong's close combat style is nothing but fierceness and strength!
Every punch hits hard and is extremely powerful.
The power of his punches and kicks was so great that even the strongest soldiers could not fully withstand it.
Therefore, the soldiers who were hit would not be able to bear it and fall down. When they got up and chased again, Zhao Weidong was already ahead of them.
This power is related to Zhao Weidong's experience as a soldier.
He was originally on the northern border, and the enemies he faced came from a neighboring country in the north. Due to the racial origins of that neighboring country, the soldiers were generally tall and strong, and their physiques were much more sturdy than those of domestic soldiers.
Zhao Weidong had fought with them before, but he beat the neighboring country's polar bear-like soldiers badly.
Zhao Weidong's outstanding individual combat ability allowed him to rise from a small soldier to a battalion commander.
Finally, he was noticed by Commander He and recruited here, hoping that Zhao Weidong could become a stimulant to stimulate the atmosphere in the entire military camp and let the soldiers see some of the new things.
Zhao Weidong had never shown his skills before, this was the first time.
He went from tenth to ninth...eighth to seventh...sixth to fifth...
"Top three! Top three! Our captain is in the top three!"
The soldiers around Song Yingying witnessed Zhao Weidong's miraculous operation with their own eyes, their blood boiling and screaming.
Song Yingying's eyes were on Zhao Weidong from beginning to end, watching him cut through thorns and mountains to move forward, not even daring to breathe.
At the same time, people on the rostrum also admired Zhao Weidong's heroic figure.
Commander He said proudly, "See! See! This is the guy I picked! The first place in this competition will definitely be his. He is the soldier I picked!"
Next to Commander He were Qin Sanye, some other senior officers, and Professor Zhuang who was still in the barracks.
Professor Zhuang, there is another ridiculous and funny thing.
Commander He invited researchers from Professor Zhuang's team to participate in the military district competition this time. It's not that they have to win a prize, but participation is the most important thing. Anyway, everyone knows that the research institute is weak and will definitely not be able to beat the soldiers.
Afterwards, Professor Zhuang asked the team, and everyone was silent. Not even one person raised their hand to participate.
Therefore, no research institute was seen in any of the competitions that day.
Professor Zhuang is such a disgrace! Not even a single person with any integrity has done it.
In addition to this.
Next to Commander He sat a middle-aged man dressed in black, with long hair and a thin figure.
It was obvious at first glance that this man was not from the military. He had the air of a staid scholar and had a thick English textbook next to him, which he would occasionally flip through while watching the game.
The match that the man watched most seriously that day was the one that Lu Cheng participated in in the morning.
This man was his third uncle Lu Xianying, who lived in the mountains and whom Lu Cheng had driven to visit before.
Just as Qin Sanye had passed on the news - he was free.
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