The strongest supreme soldier

Chapter 699
Eight rounds, just three or five breaths.

Moya let out a scream, and Tang Yi hit the soft spot on the right side.

He fell to the ground, unable to move for a moment.

"you lose."

Tang Yi didn't show his anger, and he didn't change his face. It seemed that they all used the same fighting technique.

But fighting is not just a matter of moves, but also the proficiency in use and actual combat experience.

On these two points, Tang Yi completely crushed the opponent.

Moya fell to the ground, sweating profusely from the pain, he couldn't get up, and he really couldn't stand up.

"Boy, you're recovering pretty well. It looks like you're only one step away from fully recovering to your peak."

Li Lingtian on the side already knew the outcome of the matter would be like this.

It's just that he didn't expect that Tang Yi could recover so quickly.

"This step is like the height of Mount Tai. It is so easy to recover. I am very satisfied to be able to recover to the present."

Tang Yi also had a relaxed expression on his face, and the teammates behind Shenmoya were all stunned by these words.

The legendary Dragon Head is really powerful, especially without recovering all his strength, he was able to defeat Moya so easily.

"How about it, Moya, now you understand the truth that there are so many strange people in this world, you are still far from becoming a master, and you think you are invincible all day long, if this is a battlefield , you are already dead."

Li Lingtian turned his head and said to Moya who had breathed a sigh of relief.

This kid is good at everything, but he is too crazy.

Talking about him repeatedly, he didn't take it seriously, so this time, he just used Tang Yi to give him a little setback.

"I don't accept it. On the battlefield, life and death are fought with knives. Who would kill with fists and feet!"

Moya's face was pale, and he, who was sitting on the ground, would never admit defeat so easily.

"Okay, then you use the knife, here it is!"

Just when Li Lingtian was about to teach Moya a lesson, Tang Yi suddenly raised his hand and threw the dagger beside him.

"Don't show mercy. Just now I only showed three points of strength. Let me see what you call excellence."

It's so rigid and easy to break, if he doesn't completely convince him, how can he understand his incompetence.

Today's setback is for tomorrow's explosion.

Tang Yi smiled lightly, and one sentence made Moya's face turn red.

"That's what you said!"

Regardless of Sanqi 21, Moya grabbed the dagger on the ground.

A carp straightened up and rushed towards Tang Yi.

A failure that had never happened before, and Sun Simiao was standing not far away with a sneer.

These are like steel needles piercing into the heart of the magic tooth.

"Too slow, too slow!"

But before his dagger stabbed, Tang Yi had already dodged to avoid it.

Without a knife, his hands alone are enough for this kind of calf.

One hand clasped his wrist precisely, while the other clasped his elbow.

Tang Yi kicked with his right foot, and it precisely hit his calf.

The lower body hurt, and Moya suddenly couldn't stand still.

Tang Yi took the opportunity to throw him on the ground with a beautiful back fall.

At the same time, his right hand grabbed the dagger he had dropped and pressed it against his throat.

"If it's on the battlefield, you're already dead, are you going to accept it now?"

After patting his face with the blade, Tang Yi smiled and stood up.

Looking at the magic tooth that was slowly growing, at this moment, his face had turned blue.

"I don't accept it, if you have the ability to shoot with me!"

Lost two games in a row, but Moya still refused to accept it.

Gritting his teeth, he looked at Tang Yi fiercely. This is the era of hot weapons, and fist skills are nothing.

"Okay, I'll give you a chance. You draw your gun now. If you can hit me, I will count you as the winner."

Tang Yi still had a relaxed expression on his face, and when he spoke, he pointed to Moya's leg.

The sniper's gun is usually placed on the thigh, and the pistol wrapped in the holster can be fired at any time.

"I don't believe it!"

Without saying a word, Moya stretched out his hand and drew his gun.

This is a drill gun, no bullets, just red fuel.

Therefore, he would not worry about hurting Tang Yi, but for safety, the moment he drew his gun, he rolled backwards, which distanced him from Tang Yi.

Thumbs open the holster, palm grips the handle.

Forearm pulled out the pistol vigorously, but at this moment, a flying knife flew past his ear.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

With three muffled sounds, the three throwing knives landed precisely in the middle of his left ear, right armpit and crotch.

The blade was three points into the ground, and only the handle was left outside.

"You're dead again."

Tang Yi smiled and looked at Moya.

He won't have the chance to draw his gun because he is too slow compared to himself.

"I!"

Moya's eyes widened, looking at the flying knives in front of him and behind him.

If Tang Yi was willing, the flying knife would have pierced his throat.

"What else? You can say whatever you want, I may not be good at long-distance sniping, but within 3000 meters, I can guarantee accuracy."

Tang Yi looked at Moya with a smile, and Moya couldn't speak at all.

"Are you still going to continue to lose face?"

After losing three games in a row, Li Lingtian looked at Moya, if he still didn't admit defeat, and didn't know that he was wrong, then he would lose face.

This kind of person who dare not face his own failure is not qualified to continue doing it.

If he still quibbles, I'm afraid he will really take off this military uniform.

"I lost, Dragon Head, I admit defeat!"

The blue-faced Demon Fang lowered his head and squeezed out a few words between his teeth.

He was unwilling, but in the face of absolute strength, he had no chance to resist.

"Know that only by admitting defeat can you have a chance to succeed. There are so many masters in this world. No one will be forever strong. Practice hard and be a pillar of talent!"

Tang Yi stepped forward, bent down, put the three flying knives on the ground into his arms, and patted his dejected magic teeth.

"Now you know that you really don't have the qualifications to challenge him. To be honest, I lost so badly back then!"

Li Yun came over and sighed helplessly.

The pride of the fifth unit disappeared without a trace after meeting Tang Yi.

He is a walking weapon, ready to kill the opponent at any time.

She is a top expert, she can only look up to Tang Yi's existence.

"Knowing how to admit defeat is a good thing, at least I don't hate you so much now, you don't need to kneel down to me, but you have no chance to date me, not only because you are too weak, but because Miss Ben doesn't have feelings for you."

After Sun Simiao finished speaking, she turned around and left. She didn't need anyone to kneel to her, as long as he knew that she was not as good as Longshou.

"Then who do you have feelings for?"

Shen Mengyao at the side immediately chased after her and said with a smirk.

For them, this fight was just an opportunity to show off Tang Yi.

"Although I don't gossip, I also want to know!"

Lin Feng smiled and followed, Niu Buer scratched his head and followed.

But at this time Tang Yi was called aside by Li Lingtian.

(End of this chapter)