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Chapter 647: Chapter 647-victory in the first battle

Chapter 647: Chapter 647-victory in the first battle


Author: Carefree MACHINE TRANSLATION


This time, China’s opponent was country Y. The hostile gaze from before came from their female soldier, who did not look very outstanding and could be instantly drowned in the crowd.


Her hostility was actually not because she and Sheng Fenghua were rivals, but because she felt that Sheng Fenghua was more beautiful than she was, and she was just jealous.


This was probably the common problem of all ugly women, who could not bear to see others more beautiful than them.


When the female soldier’s hostility did not receive a response from Sheng Fenghua, she became even more furious. She kept looking at Sheng Fenghua with a gaze that was as sharp as a knife. She thought to herself, when I make my move later, I must teach Sheng Fenghua a lesson.


As for who will teach who a lesson, she did not know.


At 8:30, the compet.i.tion officially began. The compet.i.tion started with the male soldier. The first one to enter the arena was Yang Zhongbao. His opponent was a relatively tall male soldier. He had a body full of muscles, and one look was enough to tell that he was a Meng Man.


On the other hand, Yang Zhongbao was a lot smaller. Therefore, when the two of them entered the arena, this difference made everyone sweat for Yang Zhongbao.


Not to mention the others, even Sheng Fenghua was a little worried. After all, this height advantage could give them a huge advantage. Even if the opponent’s Kung Fu was not as good as Yang Zhongbao’s, it could make up for it in terms of height and physical strength.


On the other hand, Yang Zhongbao was still able to keep his composure. Facing an opponent that was almost a head taller than him, he did not cower in battle. Instead, he was burning with a strong desire to fight.


He secretly swore in his heart that he was the first to fight. He would definitely be able to give a good start. He had to defeat the opponent.


Meanwhile, Yang Zhongbao’s opponent, the tall man from country Y, couldn’t help but laugh when he saw Yang Zhongbao, who had just reached his shoulder He said, “with your body, you still want to compete with me? If you know what’s good for you, you’d better admit defeat as soon as possible. I can let you off. ”


“Are you talking about yourself? ” Yang Zhongbao replied indifferently. Then, he looked at his opponent with a cold and sharp gaze, thinking about how to win later.


He had no advantage in height. It seemed that he could only attack his lower body.


With this thought in mind, when the referee announced the start of the match, Yang Zhongbao did not care about anything else and focused on attacking his opponent’s lower body.


The man from country y was tall, but his lower body was a little unstable. Under Yang Zhongbao’s continuous attacks, he quickly lost his strength.


Because of this, the man was very angry. He found an opportunity and grabbed Yang Zhongbao’s arm, then raised it above his head, wanting to throw him to the ground.


Seeing this scene, everyone was worried by Yang Zhongbao. Especially Si Zhanbei and his comrades, they were even more worried.


Fortunately, Yang Zhongbao did not panic. When he was lifted by his opponent, an idea suddenly flashed through his mind. He remembered that when he fought with Sheng Fenghua yesterday, Sheng Fenghua had used a similar move.


At that time, he also wanted to lift Sheng Fenghua and throw her. However, Sheng Fenghua easily resolved it and almost threw him.


Thinking of this, Yang Zhongbao copied Sheng Fenghua from yesterday. He bent his waist and did another somersault. His legs bent and stepped on the man’s shoulder. Then, he did a backflip. His body fell back and grabbed the man’s ankle, pulling him hard.


His movements were very fast. Except for Si Zhanbei and the others who had watched the match between Sheng Fenghua and Yang Zhongbao yesterday, before anyone could react, they saw the man who should have thrown Yang Zhongbao to the ground lying on the ground Yang Zhongbao was pressing on his body.


Yang Zhongbao thought to himself that it was a close call. If it were not for the match between Sheng Fenghua and him yesterday, he would have been defeated today.