Fang Buwei likes Ye Xingzhong who doesn't believe in evil. He immediately takes a step back and waves: "If you can beat me, the captain of one of the teams will be yours!"

It’s not that Fang Buwei is arrogant. None of the guards of the Shanghai Army commander are his enemies. Master Jiang also said that Fang Buwei is qualified to compete with the famous master.

If Ye Xingzhong could be the master, why would he have to be the guard captain for a regiment commander and be driven out by others in the end?

"Captain Fang is serious?" Ye Xingzhong's eyes were glaring like bull's eyes.

"There is no joke in the army!"

"Team leader Fang, you might as well choose two good brothers and try it with Ye Xingzhong. There is no need to come on in person, right?" Xing Mingsheng also tactfully advised him.

Xing Mingsheng trained these two team members for a month and asked the team members to catch each other and fight each other. Among the two hundred people, none of them were Ye Xingzhong's opponents.

Just don’t want to make this person lose his arms and legs. If he loses someone, what prestige can he have in front of these soldiers? How can he lead the team in the future?

"Brother Xing, don't worry, I know it!" Fang Buwei said with a smile.

Xing Mingsheng took a step back, stood behind Fang Buwei's side, and winked Ye Xingzhong with all his strength.

Ye Xingzhong looked embarrassed.

If you don’t let the leader be embarrassed, you will have to lose. If you lose, don’t think about the captain’s position, and leave the chief with an arrogance and useless impression on him.

"I thought it through, there is only one chance!" Fang Buwei reminded with a smile.

Ye Xingzhong rolled his eyes and thought to himself: At worst, he could fight Fang Buwei for a few rounds first, so that Fang Buwei knew his intentions, and finally pretended to be a barely defeated him.

In this way, the superior has a face, and his position has not been lost.

What Fang Buwei puts is the authentic Xingyiquan starting style, which means to light up the master.

Master Jiang gave him all his gifts, without any hiding his own heart, and he was determined to let Fang Buwei Guang Master Sect for him.

Fang Buwei naturally wants to repay his kindness. He will not let him go if he has the opportunity to become famous for Master Jiang.

Ye Xingzhong didn't care at all. If there were too many people practicing Xingyi, who wouldn't show off his clothes?

"Captain Fang, be careful!" Ye Xingzhong raised his fist and reminded him.

Naturally, he wouldn't be so stupid that he tried his best, thinking that he would just put Fang Buwei down in the end.

Although Fang Buwei is tall, he does not show muscles. With a handsome face, he gives people the illusion of being very weak.

Ye Xingzhong didn't believe that Fang Buwei was a martial artist.

Fang Buwei waved to him again, meaning not to worry.

Ye Xingzhong was like a tiger going down the mountain, and quickly crashed over. His momentum looked very strong, but in fact he had already stopped his strength.

Fang Buwei still has a masterful demeanor, waiting for Ye Xingzhong's fist.

Ye Xingzhong went quickly and came back quickly. He just approached Fang Buwei's body, but before he could hand it out, he saw Fang Buwei take a step forward like lightning, swing his right arm, and knocking his elbow into Ye Xingzhong's arms.

Ye Xingzhong's body was bowed like a large shrimp and flew backwards.

Standing in the office, Master Liu Cheng holding a teacup and watching this scene trembled violently, splashing a few drops of tea.

"Why is this kid so powerful?" Liu Chenggao murmured to himself.

Xing Mingsheng, who was standing beside Fang Buwei, had his eyes almost glared out.

Nearly two hundred soldiers in the square array were all dumbfounded and looked at this scene in disbelief.

After training for two months, there were many competitions. Ye Xingzhong was the most powerful among the special training team members, no one. Unexpectedly, he didn't hold on to a move in his hand when Fang Buwei, who seemed weak, did not hold on.

Two soldiers helped Ye Xingzhong up. Ye Xingzhong coughed twice, let out a breath, and looked at Fang Buwei with horror.

Chief Fang is really a master?

Ye Xingzhong knew very well that Fang Buwei had his hand. The punch that Fang Buwei hit his chest obviously reduced his strength.

Fang Buwei simply bounced back the force that he had hit him and was beaten away? Fortunately, he didn't do his best. Ye Xingzhong thought secretly.

Moreover, Fang Buwei used his arms. If he changed to fist or palm, Ye Xingzhong's sternum would probably be shattered.

Fang Buwei's momentum was heavy and heavy, and what was even more incredible was that he was as fast as lightning. Ye Xingzhong did not see clearly the process of Fang Buwei's move.

"Everyone said that there is only one chance, how dare you keep your hand?" Fang Buwei looked at Ye Xingzhong with disappointment.

If you don’t stop, I’m afraid I’ll be beaten to you long ago, right? Ye Xingzhong looked at Fang Buwei like a monster.

"Forget it, you're really good at it, I'll give you another chance!" Fang Buwei felt very upset. He was going to try it with only half of his strength.

"I'm so embarrassed!" Ye Xingzhong's head shook like a wave drum.

Although he looks like a bear, he is actually smart. He knows that he will eventually fly back. Even if he uses all his strength, he can only be able to hold a few moves on Fang Buwei's hands.

"No, it's not over yet!" Fang Buwei was in a state of interest.

But Ye Xingzhong just shook his head, but refused to agree.

Fang Buwei had no choice but to shout to several square arrays, "Four action teams, eight captains, the chief and deputy captains... Eight people came out and went together. Win, the captain position is yours!"

With a "wow", the soldiers became turbulent.

It’s not that Fang is not proud of himself, but that he has confidence.

Before leaving the Shanghai Army camp yesterday, Master Jiang had done this to him. However, at that time, the twelve people were divided into three groups, each with four people, and there were also formations.

Master Jiang said that the more people rushed up at one time, the more they would constrain each other.

Ye Xingzhong's originally silenced eyes lit up again. No matter how powerful Chief Fang is, can he still fight against eight?

He ran over and selected the personnel himself.

A few minutes later, eight people, including Ye Xingzhong, gathered together.

Ye Xingzhong also understood that eight people were going up together, and they couldn't even punch them, so he divided the people into two groups, one in front and the other behind.

clever!

Fang Buwei gave Ye Xingzhong a thumbs up.

"ah!"

One of them shouted loudly, and the people from the previous group rushed towards the side.

Fang Buwei's speed was too fast, and the soldiers who were watching from a distance could only see the phantom.

When he was about to reach his front, Fang Buwei squatted violently, one of his legs swept, and the two on the front fell down.

After he swept half a circle, he happened to meet the two people rushing up from behind. One of them was beaten back with one palm.

Before the four of the latter group rushed up, the first four who were beaten out by Fang Buwei and dispersed.

Fang Buwei was unyielding and flew up like a big eagle, either punching or kicking, and the rest fell out.

A hero does not suffer the loss in front of him and does not have the ability to take revenge. It would be useless to be beaten by Fang Buwei.

Ye Xingzhong, who was preparing to give Fang Buwei a trick, saw that the momentum was wrong, turned around and ran away, but Fang Buwei kicked him in the butt, and fell to his feet.
Chapter completed!