Translator: Dj22031
Editor: Dj22031
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“Hahaha, we are all comrades-in-arms. This is just regular training. Why fight and kill? It will hurt the peace.” Xiao Jing smiled while thinking about how to run out of this encirclement.
Mo Luo took off his military cap and jacket, revealing his strong muscles. He raised the corners of his mouth with a mischievous smile and said: “You can treat this as just normal sparring. Don’t worry, I won’t kill you, you will just stay in bed for a few months at most.”
“Captain Mo, I can fight for him.” Lin Qi struggled to get up from the ground, but before he could move, he was suppressed by his opponent again.
Mo Luo snorted coldly, “These prisoners are really noisy. They are as noisy as flies and it makes my head hurt. Please seal their mouth so as not to disturb the fair competition between me and him.”
“Captain Mo, I think it is necessary to sit down and talk slowly, maybe as we talk, you will feel that peace is the most important thing.” Xiao Jing pointed to the grass beside her, opened her mouth and smiled, showing her big white teeth.
“We are all rough men. It doesn’t matter what those weaklings do, men have to use their fists to speak.” After saying this, Mo Luo rushed directly in front of Xiao Jing with lightning speed. The next moment, he waved his fist, seeming like a flood coming from a broken embankment instantly wanting to submerge the little figure in front of him.
Xiao Jing turned her head to avoid the sudden punch, hid to the right with light and agile movements, and gave a wry smile, “Captain Mo, I haven’t finished speaking yet, please listen to me first.”
“Even so, it’s up to me to decide whether to listen or not.”
Xiao Jing looked at his raised fist with a dumbfounded look. If that big sandbag-like fist hit her body, she would definitely spit out two mouthfuls of blood on the spot.
Mo Luo didn’t stop for a moment and continued to attack. Compared with the previous moment of courtesy first and then attack, this time, he struck harder, faster and more brutally. He wanted to smash the opponent’s bones with one fist.
Xiao Jing took a staggering step back and almost fell to the ground. She was embarrassed while trying to avoid Mo Luo’s rain of punches.
Mu Xichi crawled on the ground a few times, but the impact of the anesthesia needle had left the entire right half of his body paralyzed. It was difficult for him to even stand up, let alone participate in the battle.
“Bang.” Mo Luo threw Xiao Jing up high and kicked her in the lower back.
Xiao Jing was hit hard and rolled around on the ground several times. She covered her mouth and coughed, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
“F**k you, uncle, don’t be so cruel.” Xiao Jing wiped the blood on the corner of her mouth and frowned.
Lin Qi twisted his body violently, but his mouth was sealed, and he could only moan and groan anxiously.
Mo Luo raised his fingers at the panting figure on the ground and said with a sarcastic smile: “The Tie Ying team is not as powerful as the legend says. They don’t even have the strength to fight back. I really overestimated your soldiers and your capabilities. Damn it.”
“Captain Mo is really wrong again. Of course, the Tie Ying team is different from the War Wings team. At least our captain will not bully a soldier like this.” Xiao Jing stood up tremblingly, her unkempt face looking a little… Embarrassed.
Mo Luo’s face darkened, “I’m just giving you a chance. If you beat me, I will retreat immediately and report today’s illegal behavior to my superiors. If you lose -“
“It’s not a fair competition. So what if I lose?” Xiao Jing asked.
Mo Luo snorted, “Okay, if you lose, you lose, and we will continue to play this game.”
Xiao Jing tightened her fists, and in the suddenly quiet air, she could hear the sound of knuckles closing. She took a breath and still remembered what her mother had said to her before leaving:
Although I want you to stand upright, I only hope that you will do what you can.
Mo Luo smiled proudly and just stood there waiting for the opponent’s attack. Obviously, given his rank, the soldier in front of him was just here to get killed.
Xiao Jing’s strength and punching style were naturally not as fast and accurate as Mo Luo’s. The only way she could think of was to use her strength to overcome strength with softness.
Mo Luo grabbed Xiao Jing’s small fist and smiled coldly, “I gave you a chance.”
Xiao Jing raised her other hand and hit Mo Luo’s chest with her fist. The moment it touched his muscles, she almost felt her whole arm shake.
Mo Luo patted his heart nonchalantly and said with a smile: “Just such little strength?”
Xiao Jing hurriedly retreated, but unfortunately before she had time to escape from the danger range, Mo Luo had already grabbed her arm, and then pulled her in one swing and one hit.
“Bang!” Xiao Jing took a few steps back, and felt as if there was a fire burning in her chest. She felt that even her breathing was starting to feel hot and painful.
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