Chapter 33: The Fist Emperor

With no judges or third-party spectators, on a small reef island surrounded by the sea on all sides, a fierce battle between the brave wins. The indiscriminate combat competition between nations and soldiers is about to begin.
While moving his joints, Huang Zhipeng whispered, "They're all professional soldiers. Although they're only in the Air Force, just look at their physiques and posture—they've clearly received combat training. They're definitely not easy to crack!" Brother, how many can you handle? ”
"Grit your teeth, you can easily take two over. What about you?"
"I can take down two too!" Huang Zhipeng's eyes widened in shock. He whispered urgently, "You can take two over, and I can take two out too. But what about the other two?" ”
Zhanxiage said nonchalantly, "Who cares? These foreign devils are so arrogant. Now we can beat up every single one we can!" ”
Patting Huang Zhipeng on the shoulder, Zhan Xiaoge said, "I'm heading out first. You stay here and prepare to be ready for these foreign devils to break the rules and rush in, fighting a group fight and getting beaten by a dozen fists!" ”
Before Huang Zhipeng could answer, Zhanxiage walked to the center of the island and, facing the six pilots, struck the most common provocative pose from King of Fighters, proudly saying, "Come on, come on, let me show you the power of us Chinese!" ”
A pilot took off his seawater-soaked flight suit, revealing his muscular chest muscles like a leopard. He walked to less than three meters in front of Zhanxiage, stared straight into her eyes, and said in a stiff, strange voice, "I've never seen anyone who can amaze me—a Chinese person!" Thirty seconds! ”
Zhanxiage raised an eyebrow and said, "Hmm?!" ”
Huang Zhipeng stood behind Zhanxia Ge and shouted loudly, "Company Commander, what this blond monkey means is to take you down within thirty seconds!" ”
"Dream on!" A strange smile appeared on Zhanxia Ge's face as he shouted loudly: "I want passion, smile, love, eternity, fantastic...... Fuck your mum! ”
Before he finished speaking, Zhanxiage saw a pair of iron fists, attacking like a storm of bullets from a rotating machine gun. Before he could reach out to protect his vital points, the opponent had already unleashed a flawless combo on his face!
Before joining the air force, this pilot must have been a third-rate boxer living by fighting in bars; otherwise, how could his fists be so fast, so fierce, and so accurate? Zhan Xiaoge tried hard to open his eyes, but in front of him, all he saw was fists, more fists!
"Smack!" Smack!! !! ”
The pilot boxer swung left and right at Zhan Xiaoge's face, then swung his body and landed a fierce right hook at the jaw of Zhanxiage, who was stunned and had lost his balance. Zhanxiage let out a miserable groan, his whole body thrown into the air by the punch, flying more than half a foot high, crashing heavily onto the solid ground of the rocky island.
The other five pilots, including the captain, were whistling wildly nearby. The boxer pilot proudly raised his hands, and one pilot looked at his watch and shouted, "John, well done! In just twenty-seven seconds, you landed fifty-seven punches in his face!" ”
Huang Zhipeng looked at the war hero lying on the ground and shouted, "Company Commander, stop pretending to be dead and embarrassing us Chinese soldiers. Just how strong is the enemy?" ”
"Weak!" Weak! Weak! They're just too weak! He was so big, with muscles that looked quite impressive, but how could his punches be so weak they weren't even as good as a twelve-year-old child? ”
Zhanxiage slowly propped himself up. Even though his face was already bruised and swollen from the blow, he turned his lips upward at the boxer pilot, revealing a bruised and purple patch with a few streaks of blood. Seeing this, a chilling smile rose in everyone's hearts, and he chuckled, "Now it's my turn!" ”
First, at the Fifth Special Forces Elite Training School, he fought to the death against Liu Wei, who held a three-degree black belt in karate. Then, in the 136th Army, he chased veterans from the reconnaissance company every day, being treated like punching bags and beaten up for a whole year. Although Zhanxia Ge's ability to withstand blows may not be unmatched, he definitely couldn't be knocked down by a single amateur third-rate boxer with a combo punch!
"Smack!"
The boxer pilot landed another punch on Zhanxiage's face.
"Howl......