Chapter 382 Two Competitions
Thinking about it, he wanted to tell Ji Hou not to underestimate the enemy, but then he thought that the other party was just a little girl, who looked very young and cute, and couldn't guess the leader's thoughts, so he changed his words and said, "You two, just spar, and stop when you are satisfied."
Everyone originally thought that Yuan Qing would replace Ji Hou and let ordinary team members go up to compete. After all, the leader only allowed Fu Zhi to compete and did not say that he must compete with Ji Hou.
Unexpectedly, Yuan Qing also agreed to such a ridiculous thing.
Some of the ordinary team members who had just sparred with Ji Hou were shocked and couldn't help but shout:
"No way, you really have to hit me! Ji Hou, please be gentle, don't make my little sister cry!"
"What is our leader thinking? With this punch from Ji Hou, the little sister will probably cry for most of the day!"
"Ji Hou, do you have the nerve to do this? You want to hit a woman!"
"Ji Hou is having a hard time. You can't hit a woman, and you can't be hit by a woman! Fortunately, it wasn't me who went up there!"
However, some people shared the same idea as Ji Hou's Yuan Qing, thinking that the leader wanted Fu Zhi and Ji Hou to compete with each other, and said, "Who knows, maybe this girl is a violent loli?"
"Brother, have you read too many comics? Look at her skinny arms and legs. Who can she fight with?"
"Doesn't Ouyang Ya also have skinny arms and legs? Can she fight Yuan Qing to a draw?"
"Can she compare with Ouyang Yabi?"
There was a lot of noise in the audience.
Ji Hou also felt a little uncomfortable on the stage.
He really wanted to roar to the sky.
What's comparable?
Not to mention that the fingers on one hand are not working well, even if both of his hands were disabled, he could still easily deal with Fu Zhi, right?
Ji Hou felt a little disgusted. The leader had given him such a big trouble. What if he got beaten and punished?
Ji Hou was annoyed and lost his patience. He bowed and clasped his fists, "If the young lady is unwilling to step down, then I will have to offend you in a moment!"
Ji Hou had said the ugly words first and was thinking about threatening Fu Zhi a few more times. If the girl didn't step down, he would start fighting.
Then, the one who was even more impatient than him was Fu Zhi who was standing in the center of the ring. Before Ji Hou could react and say the next word, she rushed towards him like a taut arrow.
Everyone present is a martial artist who lives on the edge of a knife.
As soon as Fu Zhi raised his leg and rushed forward, a cry of "Fuck!" broke out from the audience.
Then someone covered his eyes.
"The fight has begun! The little sister is going to be beaten into a weakling!"
"She didn't even prepare a bayonet. How could she charge in at night with bare hands?"
"Okay, okay, stop talking and watch carefully."
"What's so good about it? I'm afraid I'll be slapped away by Ji Hou as soon as I rush over."
The person who was speaking clenched his fists with a look of disdain on his face, "She must be some child, an elder in the family. Please ask our leader to bring her here so that she can learn some lessons. She can't do anything, but I'd be thankful if she doesn't cry and make people upset!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a few "bang-bang-bang" sounds were heard.
The little fellow was like a violent maniac. He shouted in joy and rushed forward to fight desperately. His fists were whistling, and it was the brute force of ten against ten.
Ji Hou was startled and instinctively raised his hand to fight back, but Fu Zhi was faster and raised his fist, hitting Ji Hou's chin with a "bang" again.
With a "paji" sound, Ji Hou fell down limply.
Most of the people in the audience took a deep breath and then
"Hallucination, it must be an illusion!"
"Marquis Ji was actually beaten down by a woman?"
"I could hear the sound of bones breaking when that fist hit me!"
"This is a really violent guy, isn't it?"
The group of people who originally looked down on Fu Zhi looked at the stage in disbelief.
Fu Zhi clasped his fists towards Ji Hou, who was lying limp on the ground, and said, "Thank you for letting me do that."
Her voice was not loud, but it was clearly heard by everyone present.
It was as if reminding everyone that this was not a dream, but a real competition.
What a fast speed this is!
Ji Hou didn't even have the ability to protect himself!
And lost so badly!
Several ordinary disciples in the audience grumbled, "Did Deputy Captain Ji Hou underestimate the enemy and didn't notice Fu Zhi rushing up, so he got beaten like this?"
"No, Ji Hou had already noticed when she kicked, but still..."
Ouyang Feng nodded with satisfaction.
This time, not only the ordinary disciples, but even the elite members of the team had their pupils shrink.
"She was very quick! And did you notice where she hit me?"
"These are the most vulnerable parts of the human body. She should be knowledgeable about medicine, and she didn't use brute force as others think."
"She doesn't look like a pampered young lady. She must have practiced before!"
As he finished speaking, Ji Hou on the stage slowly stood up.
The impatience and contempt on his face disappeared completely, and he returned the favor with a salutation, "I lost."
Ji Hou was helped off the stage by Yuan Qing.
Where Fu Zhi had hit him, he could feel even his bones shrinking in pain.
He felt a little ashamed. After all, a few seconds ago he was still thinking that Fu Zhi was not worthy of competing with him.
She is not a genius like Ouyang Ya, so how could she have any real ability?
Until the next second, he was knocked to the ground by Fu Zhichui's fist.
He could feel the discomfort screaming in his body.
Fu Zhi's speed and strength were much stronger than his. Perhaps the people in the audience did not feel it clearly, but he was the only one who got beaten.
Apart from being convinced, I couldn't think of anything else.
Although he was stunned for a moment because he underestimated his enemy, he still couldn't block Fu Zhi's move after he reacted.
"This person is really not a simple person." Ji Hou and Yuan Qing mentioned.
Yuan Qing nodded.
At this time, Ouyang Feng said, "Since Fu Zhi won the competition with Ji Hou, she will continue to accept challenges on the stage as the champion. Any member of Team Jin can come on stage to compete with her, and the competition will still be limited to a certain point."
But as he finished speaking, everyone looked at each other, and no one wanted to go on stage to compete.
After all, the person on the stage is a little girl, and it’s not nice for a man to hit a woman…
Ouyang Feng narrowed his eyes.
Guessing what they were thinking, they did not put Fu Zhi on the same level as them, even though Fu Zhi had just defeated Ji Hou.
But Ji Hou’s left hand being inconvenient is one thing, and underestimating the enemy is another.
They found excuses and reasons for Ji Hou, and also found reasons to despise Fu Zhi.
But they did not have the same attitude towards Ouyang Ya. In this way, Zhang Yu and Ouyang Ya's personal efforts over the years and her talent in firearms design.
Yuan Qing sent Ji Hou to sit aside.
Then he walked onto the stage, bowed in the direction of Fu Zhi, and said, "Yuan Qing, please teach me!"
Ouyang Feng pursed his lips.
Yuan Qing's strength is not on the same level as Ji Hou's.
In addition, he was a steady person who rarely underestimated his enemies. It was impossible for Fu Zhi to seize the opportunity to knock him out with a few punches.
Ouyang Feng was a little worried for Fu Zhi.
He told himself not to rush. Even if Fu Zhi lost, he would still have time to teach her. How old was she? Only seventeen years old. She was already very good.
There is no need to compare her with Ouyang Ya now.
Fu Zhi, who had no idea what Ouyang Feng was imagining, bowed in the direction of Yuan Qing.
Yuan Qing said: "I really want to compete with you, so——"
He pulled out the dagger from his military boots and thrust it in Fu Zhi's direction, "Competing with me is not as easy as competing with Ji Hou. You can't win without external help."
He said it with great confidence.
So Fu Zhi also said politely: "Compared with you, there is no need to use this."
Everyone: “…”
Does your mother know that you can say that?
That’s Captain Yuan Qing!
There were sobs from the audience: "Except for the other captains, no one else would dare to say such things to Yuan Qing, right?"
"Yuan Qing really wanted to compete with this little sister, but unfortunately this little sister won a game and got a little too proud of herself. Yuan Qing doesn't know how many times stronger she is than Ji Hou!"
"Who are you showing off to? Yuan Qing, beat her up!"
On the stage, Yuan Qing, who was called by his teammates, was also stunned, as if he did not expect Fu Zhi to say that.
But he was not the kind of person who would hesitate. He glanced in the direction of Ouyang Feng, and seeing that the leader had no intention of stopping him, he silently put the bayonet back into his boots.
"Then I am offended."
As soon as he finished speaking, Yuan Qing ran towards Fu Zhi, raised his leg, and kicked Fu Zhi in the face.
Fu Zhi dodged sideways, and there was the sound of wind being blown by his ears.
She narrowed her eyes and made a quick move, swinging her fist straight at Yuan Qing's jaw.
Yuan Qing also clenched his fist and without hesitation thrust his fist towards Fu Zhi's fist, and the two fists collided head-on.
The bones collided with each other, making a "bang" sound.
Although men have obvious advantages in physical strength and power between men and women, Fu Zhi seems to be quite strong too.
Not only did she resist and take Yuan Qing's punch, she also used the force to grab the corner of Yuan Qing's clothes and pushed back. When Yuan Qing's body swayed, she supported Yuan Qing's arm with one hand and pressed Yuan Qing's waist with the other hand. With a little force, she easily threw him over her shoulder.
"Am I blind? Was she knocked down by Yuan Qing?"
"She was just a little girl, but she didn't even show any emotion when Yuan Qing threw her over his shoulder."
"Yuan Qing suffered a loss at her hands in the first move!"
Fu Zhi immediately raised his leg and kicked downwards.
Yuan Qing rolled over and easily avoided it.
He touched his left hand which was hurting from the shock.
He didn't know whether Fu Zhi's hand hurt from the punch just now, but at that moment, his palm was numb due to the outflow of strength.
He finally understood what kind of suffering Ji Hou had endured.
Sure enough, he felt the pain only when the fist hit him.
Yuan Qing didn't care what the attitude of the people below the stage was.
He could feel that Fu Zhi's previous attitude was serious and she was indeed very strong.
Maybe even stronger than Ouyang Ya.
Yuan Qing pulled out the bayonet from his military boots, took a breath, and rushed forward again.
The people below the stage only felt that Yuan Qing's moves were swift and powerful, but looking at Fu Zhi's direction, she just dodged and seemed to have no intention of making a move.
Just when the others were about to shout and urge Fu Zhi to take action, Fu Zhi suddenly seized the moment when Yuan Qing was slow to exert force due to multiple attempts, found a flaw, and kicked Yuan Qing in the wrist.
The sharp blade of the bayonet was flicked to the side. Yuan Qing came to his senses and was about to stab Fu Zhi's throat again.
But Fu Zhi was obviously faster than him, and his thumb and index finger were the first to grab Yuan Qing's throat.
The bayonet in Yuan Qing's hand fell slowly to the ground with a clang.
The entire base suddenly fell silent.
——Fu Zhi actually won!
Ouyang Feng couldn't help but be the first to clap his hands and said, "Good!"
Then, everyone in the audience cheered one after another: "Good!"
Fu Zhi had already withdrawn his hand.
She only used three moves and easily defeated Yuan Qing.
How could Yuan Qing not be shocked? !
Yuan Qing looked at the little girl not far away in a daze.
She cupped her hands in his direction.
Yuan Qing took the situation seriously and touched his sore throat.
He was still a little scared, because the power that Fu Zhi unleashed was enough to crush him.
Yuan Qing did not underestimate his enemy. On the contrary, he fought with all his might, but still lost to Fu Zhi. This is enough to prove how strong Fu Zhi is.
Fu Zhi won two games in a row, and the ones he defeated were the two strongest people in the team.
How could the other ordinary members have the intention to go on stage and compete with him?
Besides, Ouyang Feng didn't want her to continue the competition.
He just needed to test Fu Zhi's strength, but he had no intention of letting Fu Zhi be exhausted to death on the stage by others in a round-robin battle.
Fu Zhi walked down from the ring step by step.
Those who initially didn't think she could do it turned into admiration.
Fu Zhi walked up to Ouyang Feng and said, "The guns we agreed on, and the notebook you promised me."
"Come with me to get it."
After the two people left, discussions around them began to rise.
"Where do you think our leader found such a capable girl? She is too strong!"
"More than strong, I remember when Ouyang Ya competed with Yuan Qing, it took more than ten moves for him to narrowly defeat Yuan Qing. This guy, only three moves!"
"But I wonder if our leader wants to take her in as his apprentice?"
"Don't even think about it. She doesn't look like she can design firearms. Ouyang Ya has made so many firearms. Didn't our leader take her in as his apprentice after he brought her to compete?"
There were all kinds of discussions, and some people were comparing whether Fu Zhi or Ouyang Ya could win Ouyang Feng's favor.
Fu Zhi knew nothing about it.
She and Ouyang Feng took a car back to school from the base.
His fingertips occasionally flipped through Ouyang Feng's notebook.
To be honest, Fu Zhi doesn't have much exposure to the field of firearms design.
All her knowledge came from Ouyang Zhui's notes.
But now, when we look back at Ouyang Feng’s notes, we can see that the two people had very different design concepts.
Fu Zhi watched with great interest.
Ouyang Feng's expression was a little bit indescribable.
Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Fu Zhi flipping through her notebook.
After a long while, he said, "Yuan Qing's ability is not low, and he can be ranked in the top 100 international professional errand runners."
Fu Zhi: “…”
Oh, then you may not know that Shen Cizhou is also my bodyguard.
(End of this chapter)
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