As soon as the war drums stopped, the competition officially began.
Someone below the stage has already started shouting.
"Battlemaster Lin, teach him a lesson and let him know how powerful our First Battalion of the Chinese Legion is."
"Battle Commander Lin Mighty used the force he used to train us to knock him down."
"Throw him off the table" Lin Meng has an upright temperament, so he is easy to get along with.
In the past few days, he has quickly become friendly with his people, and the conversations with these people are not too big or too small.
Since this was an entertainment competition, Qing Cang did not step in to stop these people's madness.
There is not much difference in body shape and weight between the two of them, and they both belong to the strong and powerful type, but Lin Meng is about ten years older than Zhang Liao.
"Huh, let's watch the boxing" Lin Meng attacked first.
He hit Zhang Liao in the face with a straight punch.
He wanted to win quickly.
Zhang Liao's bravery was not much worse than him.
He was steady at the bottom and stepped back slightly to widen the distance between the two.
"Well, don't hide.
Do you dare to confront me head-on?"
Lin Meng obviously didn't expect that he would dodge the first attack so quickly, which made him lose face.
"Okay, as you wish."
Zhang Liao turned around and struck a sudden left hook.
Lin Meng was obviously too confident and grabbed Zhang Liao's hand without dodging.
Unexpectedly, his punch was a feint, followed immediately by a straight punch.
This punch was extremely powerful.
Lin Meng quickly took the punch and hit him in the chest with a muffled sound.
He was shocked and took ten steps back.
Stop.
The army was in an uproar.
From this round, it can be seen that Zhang Liao's strength, speed and decision-making are indeed much stronger than Lin Meng.
"Why is Battalion Commander Lin's strength and speed inferior to him?"
"This can't be done.
He is the most powerful in our camp."
"Oh my God, what's hidden in that man's body?
Is it a beast?"
"He is younger than us, right?"
"The commander is really discerning, able to discover such masters."
"Stop talking and look, the exciting part is coming."
Zhang Liao didn't care what people said, his words were cold.
"You are nothing more than that" "What did you say, kick my ass."
Lin Meng became angry.
This punch obviously did not cause any real damage to him and he could still fight, so he stepped forward and swung his legs in an attempt to regain the game.
Zhang Liao saw through him and said with a smile: "The lower plate is unstable."
After saying that, he kicked Lin Meng straight into the lower abdomen.
Lin Meng flew out like a kite with a broken string, and fell heavily outside the stage.
There was mud everywhere outside the station, and Lin Meng was in so much pain that he couldn't get up for a short time.
He was leaning on the ground with his hands, unable to move.
The strength of this generation of fierce generals is really incredible, and they can directly solve the battle.
Lin Meng's strength is about the same as Cao Chen's, and Cao Chen was defeated by Qing Cang.
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If Qing Cang and Zhang Liao fight, it's unclear who will win.
But Qingcang is not stupid enough to test others with force.
If he wins, he will have face.
After defeating this, I always feel awkward when meeting each other.
There was no need to decide the outcome with him.
It was enough for him to command them well, and nothing else mattered at all.
Furthermore, he is a systematic person, relying on powerful weapons, in this era, no one can beat him in a single matter.
Everything happened so suddenly, from the two fighting to Lin Meng's failure, it only took less than a minute.
"How did he do this?"
"Horrible as a slave" "Is this still a human being?"
Everyone gasped.
Seeing Zhang Liao's fierceness, they all looked at him with admiration.
At the same time, they were filled with admiration for Qing Cang's eyes.
If weapons were used and the two sides fought, it was still a question whether Lin Meng could survive.
After all, weapons don't have eyes, and accidental injury may result in serious injury.
Cao Chen on the side saw everything on the field and had some thoughts in his heart.
He is not as reckless as Lin Meng.
He thinks about everything before doing anything.
At this moment, he is probably thinking that if he doesn't have a weapon, he won't last more than three rounds.
If the situation continued to develop, I was afraid it would get out of control, so Qingcang came out to smooth things over.
"Victory and defeat are common matters in military affairs.
You are all my fierce generals.
Don't let this hurt your harmony."
If the generals are at odds, it will cause the greatest loss to him.
If this can create healthy competition, it might not be a bad thing.
"Yes, Commander."
Zhang Liao responded and stepped off the stage.
He approached Lin Meng who fell to the ground.
With every step, people's hearts are lifted a little, which can frighten people nearby.
"What does he want to do?"
"You don't want to kill people and silence them, right?"
"Stop him quickly" "The commander has spoken, he doesn't dare to be so arrogant, right?"
"Camp Commander Lin, be careful" Lin Meng fought fiercely with these people, and people often couldn't help but side with their acquaintances.
But due to Qingcang's presence, no one dared to stop Zhang Liao.
What if he didn’t want to kill Lin Meng?
Amid people's suspicion, Zhang Liao stopped, stretched out his left hand, and tried to pull Lin up.
This time it was even more incredible.
He didn't want to kill Lin Meng, but wanted to pull him up.
The so-called competition second and friendship first is nothing more than that.
From the side, it can be seen that Zhang Liao is not a reckless man.
At the same time, people have a high evaluation of Zhang Liao.
Although he is arrogant, he still respects his opponents.
This behavior shows his generosity.
Lin Meng paused for a while.
Everyone came over so proactively.
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After some ideological struggle, he finally reached out his hand.
Zhang Liao pulled him up from the mud.
He lowered his head in shame and blushed like Zhang Liao, pretending to pat the mud on his body.
Finally, in front of everyone, he admitted: "I lost, I am convinced."
Lin Meng looked a little embarrassed.
He originally wanted to teach Zhang Liao a lesson, but this time it was better and he was knocked away directly.
"I'm always ready for your challenge."
Zhang Liao gave Lin Meng the chance to step down, and of course he took advantage of the situation and said: "Okay, let's compete again some other time, and I will definitely defeat you."
This dispute has a happy ending.
Qing Cang never forgets to drink chicken soup.
"I hope you can support each other in the future.
Follow me to conquer the world, defeat the Eastern Han Dynasty, destroy the Yellow Turbans, and achieve a great cause.
From now on, the world will belong to our Chinese Legion, and you will be the founding generals of the country, and your reputation will be immortal."
When he said this, everyone was excited, especially Lin Cao.
They had seen the growth of Qingcang from about 20 people to 4,000 people, and they would be surprised every time.
Whether it's tactical arrangements, equipment, weapons, or medical treatment, no one can do it like him.
The two men immediately replied: "I would like to listen to the commander's teachings."
They expressed their understanding and listened.
Qing Cang nodded.
"Zhang Liao" "exist" "I will let Lin Meng take you to the new barracks later to select five hundred soldiers.
You will appoint the people below."
"Yes, Commander."
"And Battalion Commander Lin and Battalion Commander Cao must not slack off in the training of new recruits.
If you have any questions about martial arts, you can also ask Battalion Commander Zhang.
His strength is obvious to all."
Qingcang was very satisfied with the result, and he felt happy and immediately said: "Okay, let's kill the sheep and cattle, and prepare wine and food.
I want to reward all the soldiers."
As a result, the whole army cheered and could not stop for a long time
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