Siheyuan: Domineering life

Chapter 396
The result of the game was astonishing.

I thought that the female soldiers would definitely lose, and even Yang Jun didn't have much hope.

But things took a turn for the worse.

"Sun Zhaodi, come on!"

"Sun Zhaodi, come on!"

The female soldiers stood on the edge and shouted, "Come on."

"Sun Zhaodi, if you win, I'll give you ten pounds of food stamps." Ma Wumei shouted excitedly.

Sun Zhaodi was like a tireless machine. Instead of slowing down, her running speed was getting faster and faster. In a short time, she had covered a distance of more than three yuan and 100 meters.

After one lap, the distance between Sun Zhaodi and Ma Sanyuan widened to a full 150 meters.

After two laps, the distance increased to more than 200 meters.

At this time, Ma Sanyuan was anxious. He thought that Sun Zhaodi would not be able to last two laps if he ran at such a speed, but who knew that she would run faster and faster.

Even if he accelerates at full speed now, he probably won't be able to surpass him.

Sun Zhaodi is tall and has long steps, one step ahead of others and one and a half steps.

Running as fast as an accelerating yak, a hill came across.

The last 200 meters.

Sun Zhaodi's speed is getting faster and faster.

Yang Jun and Zhao Haifeng were also stunned by this scene.

This completely goes against the limits of human physical strength. This speed, endurance, and physical strength are all inconsistent with common sense.

Ma Sanyuan was also so anxious that his eyes were red. At this moment, he no longer considered the issue of physical distribution and started sprinting at 400 meters.

Although the distance between them has shortened, Sun Zhaodi is only a few dozen meters away from the finish line.

Yang Jun stood at the finish line and saw Sun Zhaodi looking excited.

Then, Sun Zhaodi looked back at Ma Sanyuan, who was far behind, and turned from running to jogging, and jogging to walking.

At this moment, she strutted to the finish line.

"Chief, what did you say just now, do you think it counts? I heard you."

A group of female soldiers surrounded Sun Zhaodi with a roar.

"It counts, of course it counts. I'll give it to you later." Ma Wumei patted her shoulder with a smile and said,
"Well done, you didn't embarrass our female soldiers."

"hey-hey!"

Sun Zhaodi stood there accepting congratulations from others like a silly girl.

"I have been chased and beaten by my father since I was a child. I have developed this speed a long time ago. Until now, no one has ever been able to catch up with me."

"Ha ha!"

After hearing this, everyone laughed.

Even Yang Jun laughed.

These words sounded familiar, and suddenly I remembered that there was a boy who was chased by his father since he was a child.

It's hard to tell that Sun Zhaodi, a girl, has been beaten by Sun Dashan all the time since she was a child.

"Sun Zhaodi, come here."

Yang Jun waved to her and handed over the ten yuan in his hand.

"This is a reward given to you by your section chief."

"Uncle Yang, I...I can't have it..." Sun Zhaodi clasped her fingers and lowered her head.

Zhao Haifeng lost these ten dollars to Yang Jun.

After hearing Yang Jun's explanation, Zhao Haifeng's face suddenly turned red.

"Yes, take it, this is my personal reward for you."

Even though Zhao Haifeng is smiling, his heart is actually bleeding.

Ten yuan was enough for his living expenses for a month. He originally wanted to earn some pocket money, but he didn't make any money, and instead gave him ten yuan.

At this time, he hated those male soldiers.

A bunch of old men can't even win against a girl.

When the game is over, see how to deal with them.

"Zhao Di, take it. The section chief rewards you. If you don't take it, you won't get it for free."

Ma Wumei was not polite and directly took the ten yuan for her.

"Thank you, Uncle Yang, thank you, section chief."

Sun Zhaodi said shyly.

In fact, she knew in her heart that although the money was rewarded by the section chief, without Yang Jun, the money would not have reached him at all.

"make persistent efforts."

Yang Jun encouraged him.

Not surprisingly, in the following 100-meter race, 500-[-]-meter race, etc., as long as it is a running event, Sun Zhaodi will compete in it. No matter how the male soldiers change their generals, they will lose in long-distance events.

Sun Zhaodi lived up to expectations. In addition to winning the competition, she also received an additional [-] kilograms of food stamps.

Some of these food stamps were rewarded by Ma Wumei, and some were given by other female soldiers.

In short, everyone, you have one pound and I have two pounds. To add some color, Sun Zhaodi will have the motivation to win.

The next competitions are an obstacle course competition and a weight training competition.

After these projects, both sides have their own winners and losers.

At the end of the day, the two teams were tied.

Next comes the last event, which is the fighting competition.

When it came time to compete in this event, the male soldiers called Zhao Haifeng over and whispered in his ear for a while.

After hearing this, Zhao Haifeng's face turned red and he opened and closed his lips several times, as if he wanted to scold him, but he didn't say anything.

Zhao Haifeng hesitated for a moment, then returned to the female soldier.

After a long while, he blushed and said, "That's it. The male soldiers asked for a win-win-win-win-out-of-three-game set. If you don't agree, we can just decide the outcome in one round as before."

When Zhao Haifeng spoke, his face turned red almost to his neck.

In fact, he shouldn't have said this.

As a section chief and referee, by doing this he was already clearly favoring the male soldiers.

However, he sincerely hopes that the male soldier will win.

"what!"

The male soldiers collectively let out a sigh.

Zhao Haifeng's face was as red as a monkey's butt. If the female soldier was not so humiliated, he wished he could crawl into a crack in the ground.

The male soldier over there also turned around with a red face.

They are ashamed to make such rogue demands to women.

Physiologically speaking, they men already have an advantage, not to mention that they are the elite of the elite. It can be said to be shameless to make such a request now.

"If you don't agree, will a bunch of grown men even lose their face?"

"That's right, why do you agree? Bullying us women is nothing."

The female soldiers shouted that they would not agree, and their expressions and movements almost made the men's faces sink into the mud.

"Hold on."

Ma Wumei raised her hand to signal everyone to quiet down, glanced at the crowd and said,

"Sisters, I think we have to agree to this."

"Why, Chief."

Everyone asked in puzzlement.

"It's like this. If we don't agree to come down, they will think that we are afraid. Besides, we are also confident that we will win. With Zhaodi and me here, they can't even think about trying to please us."

"We are not afraid of them acting rogue. If they refuse to obey, we will beat them until they obey."

Not to mention, Ma Wumei was born to be an excellent speaker. With her encouragement, the fighting spirit of the female soldiers was once again ignited.

"Yes, the unit chief is right. If they don't obey, beat them until they obey."

"If they lose again, let's see if they dare to show off their power in front of us in the future."

"Captain, you are right, let's give these stinky men a chance."

Inspired by Ma Wumei, the female soldiers decided to give these gangsters a chance.

"Chief Ma, have you thought about it? Are you sure you agree to three competitions?" Zhao Haifeng asked.

Zhao Haifeng had just heard the female soldier's ridicule, but he still asked bravely. "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 was also blushing for these male soldiers.

This is a typical performance that 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!"

Then a whistle sounded.

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

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 win a quick victory.

And Ma Wumei is not stupid and knows her shortcomings.

Instead of resisting him, he started to play guerrilla, dodging left and right, wandering beside the male soldier, and sometimes taking the opportunity to sneak attack on him.

After all, Ma Wumei has practiced martial arts for more than 20 years and has rich practical experience. In less than 2 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 played on the female side, and a capable male soldier on the male 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. At first glance, he looked like a veteran who had been on the battlefield.

Everyone looked at him with envious expressions when they saw the scars symbolizing his 'achievement'.

The male soldier looked determined to win, as if he was 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 was allowed to go up now, it would be a disaster.

And what about Sun Zhaodi.

He stood there laughing stupidly, completely unaware of how terrifying the male soldier in front of him was.

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

At this time, Zhao Haifeng walked over with his arms in his arms 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 20 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 your 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.

With an order, the two started fighting.

The male soldier kept circling around Sun Zhaodi, looking for weaknesses in the 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 also had an expression of 'Sure enough' on his face.

One power down ten sessions.

Any technique is useless in the face of absolute strength.

The male soldier's face turned red.

I thought I could deal with this stupid big guy casually, but I didn't expect that the kick was like kicking a stone.

"ah!"

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

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 wolf howls coming from the female soldier's side.

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

This scene made Yang Jun 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 were not sent away today, the male soldiers would 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. Instead, he was panting from exhaustion.

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

"Zhao Di, end the fight quickly and 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.

The male soldier seemed to have been hit hard, and his body flew backwards like a kite with its string broken.

(End of this chapter)