"Chief Zhao, on behalf of the female soldiers, I agree to give those male soldiers a chance."

Ma Wumei patted her chest to show that she didn't care.

"Okay, get ready, we'll have a fighting match right away."

After Zhao Haifeng finished speaking, he left as if running away.

When Yang Jun saw this, he also blushed for these male soldiers.

This is a typical example of someone who cannot afford to lose.

He originally wanted to stop it, but he also wanted to see how strong the female soldiers were. In the end, he decided to let them compete three times.

He believed that if nothing unexpected happened, the female soldiers would definitely win the fighting competition.

Ma Juzi and Yang Anguo were transferred away by him. At this time, there were few male soldiers who could fight.

With Ma Wumei's skills, those male soldiers were no match for her, not to mention the terrifying existence of Sun Zhaodi among the female soldiers.

"Beep!"

As a whistle sounded.

The male and female soldiers gathered together, and each side sent a player to the scene.

For the male soldiers, a burly middle-aged man was sent. Just looking at his body shape, he looked like a powerful man.

On the female side, Ma Wumei was the first to play.

Zhao Haifeng acted as the referee himself, and as soon as the hand signal fell, the game began.

As soon as the match started, the male soldier immediately pressed on Ma Wumei. He wanted to use his weight and strength to fight quickly.

And Ma Wumei is not stupid and knows her own shortcomings.

Instead of fighting him head-on, he started playing guerrilla, dodging left and right, walking beside the male soldier, and sometimes taking the opportunity to sneak attack him.

After all, Ma Wumei has practiced martial arts for more than 20 years and has rich practical experience. In less than two minutes, he knocked down the male soldier.

"In the first game, the female soldier won."

Zhao Haifeng's face was as dark as water, and he reluctantly announced that the female soldier had won.

"Oh, we won."

The female soldiers cheered and threw Ma Wumei into the sky in celebration.

After a while, the second competition began.

In this game, Sun Zhaodi came on the female soldier's side, and a capable male soldier came on the male soldier's side.

The male soldier took off his clothes as soon as he came on stage, revealing the streamlined body of a cheetah.

His upper body was covered with scars, including stab wounds and robbery wounds. He looked like a veteran who had been on the battlefield.

When everyone saw the scars on his body that symbolized 'achievement', they all showed envious expressions.

The male soldier looked determined to win and seemed very confident in this match.

Looking at the female soldiers, they all had worried expressions on their faces.

They knew that the male soldier in front of them was difficult to deal with, and Sun Zhaodi had just entered the security department not long ago, and she still didn't know some fighting skills and moves. If she were to go up now, it would probably be more dangerous than bad.

And what about Sun Zhaodi?

He stood there laughing stupidly, not knowing how scary the male soldier in front of him was.

"Director, do you want to block it again?"

At this time, Zhao Haifeng walked over with arms crossed and whispered to Yang Jun.

"What are you betting on?" Yang Jun also crossed his arms with an interested look on his face.

"How about twenty yuan?"

Zhao Haifeng glanced at the male soldier again and seemed to have made up his mind.

"no problem."

Yang Jun said calmly.

"You kid, prepare some money."

He has great confidence in Sun Zhaodi.

After several contacts, he fully understood the horror of Sun Zhaodi.

Especially the last time she broke two ribs with one punch, it made him even more confident that Sun Zhaodi would win.

On the court, both of them are ready.

The male soldier clenched his hands and showed a military boxing fighting technique.

On the other hand, Sun Zhaodi, this silly girl was still standing there stupidly, as if she didn't take the person in front of her seriously at all.

"start."

Zhao Haifeng shouted in a deep voice.

With an order, the two started to fight.

The male soldier kept circling around Sun Zhaodi, looking for weaknesses in his attack.

And Sun Zhaodi had the demeanor of a great master. No matter how she tried to get around, she would just stand still.

"ah!"

With an angry shout, the male soldier took action.

He kicked Sun Zhaodi in the thigh.

This kick was so powerful and heavy that few people dared to resist.

"boom!"

The sound of muscles clashing was heard.

Sun Zhaodi's body swayed slightly, but she still stood there stupidly.

On the other hand, the male soldier was shocked and took two steps back.

"Ha ha!"

There was a burst of jeers from the female soldiers.

Yang Jun's face also showed an expression of 'Sure enough'.

One effort can bring down ten levels.

Any technique is useless in the face of absolute strength.

The male soldier's face turned red.

I thought I could easily deal with this stupid guy, but I didn't expect that it was like kicking a stone.

"ah!"

He kicked a few more times in succession, using all his strength on each kick.

But Sun Zhaodi just stood there stupidly, no matter how hard he kicked, he couldn't move at all.

"Okay, great, Sun Zhaodi."

There were waves of wolf howls coming from the female soldier's side.

With such strength, it would be strange not to win.

Seeing this scene, Yang Jun was also frightened.

The male soldier in front of him was not weak. He thought he couldn't bear these kicks, but Sun Zhaodi seemed to be okay.

He wondered to himself whether Sun Zhaodi could withstand these kicks if it were him.

He couldn't imagine what the consequences would be.

In short, he thought it was best not to compete, lest both sides suffer losses.

However, Sun Zhaodi's strength has obviously surpassed Ma Juzi and Yang Anguo.

Even if they are not sent away today, the male soldiers will not want to win.

Sun Zhaodi seemed to be teasing the male soldier, letting him kick and hit her however she wanted, but she would not fight back.

On the other hand, the male soldier didn't do anything to others, but he was so tired that he panted.

Yang Jun shook his head and felt that there was no need to continue the competition.

"Zhao Di, end the fight quickly, I will take you to a restaurant."

"Okay, Uncle Yang."

Sun Zhaodi heard the words and responded.

Seeing the male soldier kicking him again and again, she slapped him directly on the chest.
Chapter completed!