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Chapter 1085 Crushing

Chapter 1085 Crush

Those three words made Lu Yan furious.

From his confident attitude, we know that he is a very confident being. How could he be afraid?

And he is also a middle-aged security officer who has passed his peak physical age?

Stop joking!

"Dragon team, if you lose, don't blame me for not saving face!" He held his head proudly. When it came to swimming, he definitely didn't belong to anyone, let alone a security force who was nearly forty years old.

Long Baichuan nodded heavily: "Okay, it seems you agreed. If you lose, you can't regret it."

Lu Yan was stunned for a moment, then got a little funny: "Don't worry, Captain Dragon, I mean what I say, and I never regret it. As long as you win, I will have no problem with you."

Looking at Long Baichuan with a smile, he still had one sentence he didn't say, that was, he couldn't lose.

"Then I will be the referee." A calm and cold voice suddenly sounded in their ears.

The two of them were startled and immediately turned their heads to look.

Kick!

They all took a step back.

I don't know when, a figure stood beside them, silently, it couldn't be Zhuang Ming.

When Long Baichuan saw this scene, his face suddenly twitched hard, but he didn't say anything in the end.

No, as soon as there was any movement, hundreds of students came over to watch.

It has been many years since he participated in this kind of competition. He was a swimming genius back then.

Lu Yan glanced at Zhuang Ming with some confusion: "Dragon Team, do you know him?"

After taking it off, due to years of exercise and exposure to the sun at the beach, the dark muscles are shocking.

It's not a live round, just a blank round.

"Is this man also a warrior?" Lu Yan thought in his mind.

"How could Lu Yan lose? That uncle is too old, so he definitely can't win!"

Snap!

There was a somewhat muffled sound, but it spread far away and was very loud.

"Let's go, let's go and take a look. Lu Yan seems to have made a bet with that security force. If he loses, he will become a security force!"

Hiss~

Lu Yan couldn't help but gasped, and the students watching the theater around him also gasped.

"Soldiers are worthy of admiration. They have been silently guarding the country."

Seeing this magical scene, many college students rubbed their eyes in disbelief.

In this era of information explosion, some people still know some reports on the Internet.

I don't know if it was because of the shocking scars on Long Baichuan's body that his mentality was stretched to the limit, and he didn't dare to look down upon it anymore.

Zhuang Ming's cold voice sounded in the ears of the two of them: "Get ready. If you don't have a starting gun, just use a pistol instead."

"Yes, it turns out they have been protecting the country."

Long Baichuan looked like an ordinary soldier wearing a military uniform. Apart from the neat white military uniform, there was nothing conspicuous about him.

What Zhuang Ming was holding in his hand was a silver Desert Eagle, which looked so unique and domineering.

"Haha~"

During the discussion, the expressions of these college students who were still at a turning point in their lives were unconsciously full of admiration and respect.

And the game has already begun.

"Come on, a thirty-five-year-old swimmer's physical strength, endurance, and explosive power have plummeted. This second-class Viscount of the Security Army is obviously over thirty-five years old. How can the upright and youthful Lu Yan lose? It's not the same level."

"No, I feel that the security guard uncle is very confident."

The movement here immediately attracted the attention of students from the Physical Education University.

The two walked to the edge of the swimming pool.

"That's terrible. Is that a gunshot wound?"

Lu Yan looked a little strange, but when it came to the competition, he would never be vague and immediately nodded heavily: "Team Dragon, do you need to find some swimming clothes for you?"

Long Baichuan took a deep breath and glanced at Zhuang Ming's back with some confusion. He was completely unsure of what this man wanted to do: "Let's go, let's get started."

"So handsome, this uncle is so handsome."

He is famous and has a handsome face. Lu Yan's attention in the Sports University is not low at all.

"There's a game."

The scars on Long Baichuan's body let them know what the warrior's vocation is and what the warrior has been doing.

They have been silently guarding the territory and protecting the territorial integrity of the motherland, bleeding and sacrificing themselves in the hail of bullets. Shouldn't such people be respected?

Lu Yan was also a little stunned. He was really shocked.

"Nonsense, of course I have to go see it."

Seeing everyone there, Lu Yan smiled and said confidently to Long Baichuan: "Team Dragon, if you regret it, we don't have to compete."

The Desert Eagle turned lightly in Zhuang Ming's hand and then disappeared without a trace.

"You look stylish when you dress, and you look sexy when you take off your clothes. I'm in love with this uncle."

Long Baichuan glanced at Lu Yan, and without saying a word, he took off his military uniform, leaving only a pair of big pants.

"Lu Yan is going to compete with the security forces. Come and watch!"

The steel-like muscles all over his body appeared under everyone's attention. He looked old and had just been wearing a military uniform, so his figure could not be seen at all.

"I said you were talking nonsense, do you want to go see it?"

Lu Yan turned around and looked at Zhuang Ming in shock. The shiny Desert Eagle was so conspicuous that he didn't think it was fake.

Lu Yan suddenly woke up and immediately prepared his battle. He did not want to lose.

Lu Yan didn't say anything. The outcome had already been decided anyway, and he didn't think he would lose.

Facing the attention of everyone, Long Baichuan calmly moved his body a few times, looking very comfortable.

But the scars on this body carry endless stories, they are traces left by war after war.

On the chest, on the back, both.

The moment the gun fired, Long Baichuan and Lu Yan jumped directly into the water like two sharp arrows and flew rapidly.

"Let's go."

Zhuang Ming glanced at the absent-minded Lu Yan: "Okay, get ready, don't think about other things, it will be embarrassing if you lose."

Zhuang Ming glanced at the two of them and walked directly towards the swimming pool: "The game must be decided quickly."

"It's you!" Long Baichuan exclaimed.

There was a gunshot wound, probably in the lung.

What's even more shocking are the marks on the muscles, the ferocious scars, bayonet wounds, gunshot wounds, and severe sunburns, which look ferocious and terrifying. The originally peaceful Long Baichuan took off his clothes, but...

Everyone felt the kind of gunfire that can only be felt on TV.

"This muscle is the real muscle!"

The awe in my heart could not help but rise to a higher level again.

Long Baichuan shook his head: "No, let's go."

What everyone couldn't believe was that Long Baichuan was so fast.

The moment he jumped into the swimming pool, his feet suddenly bounced on the edge of the swimming pool, and the distance he jumped was half as much as Lu Yan's jump.

What a concept, it was simply a crushing start.

The students who had been calling Lu Yan to come on also widened their eyes in disbelief.
Chapter completed!
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