Different Dimensional Red Alert World

Most people only see Wang Ling posing in a handsome posture, with an aura like a rainbow. Apart from being cool, there is no other feeling.

But the physical education teacher sees it deeply.

As far as the posture of this military physical boxing is concerned, it is not too strange to him. After all, you can see the teaching videos on the Internet, and you can practice according to the gourd painting.But Wang Ling's slaughter momentum had to shock the physical education teacher.

This momentum is not something that everyone can have. During the two years when the physical education teacher has served as a soldier, he has only felt it in the veterans.These veterans have all performed special tasks, and they have acquired these auras after a lot of hard work.But those auras and what Wang Ling exudes right now, it seems that they are not on the same level at all!

In the past two years, the physical education teacher only felt the aura similar to that of Wang Ling in the body of an army general who was lucky enough to meet.However, the general was truly baptized by war, and he would inevitably have the majesty of a superior.

But, what's going on with Wang Ling here?How could he be a student of this kind of aura?

"This Wang Ling is not easy!"

Of course, the physical education teacher could not suspect that Wang Ling had been beaten on the battlefield. After thinking about it, he couldn't think of the reason. In the end, he could only give Wang Ling a more pertinent evaluation.

Of course, other people did not think so far from the physical education teacher. Even Zheng Long, who was opposite Wang Ling, did not know what kind of monster he was facing.

After showing his muscles, Zheng Long twisted his neck and jumped his feet. His posture was a bit like boxing, and he seemed to have practiced.

"I was beaten and disabled, don't cry, this is what you asked for!"

After the last sentence of ridicule, Zheng Long was not polite, and moved towards Wang Ling, approaching and quickly punched out.It's no wonder that Zheng Long is so arrogant, let alone that people do have this capital, and this punch is very sturdy. If you are another person, you may be beaten by a punch.

However, Wang Ling was not in this ranks. He shot at will and grabbed Zheng Long's fist directly. Before Zheng Long was relieved, he pulled back and disrupted Zheng Long’s balance. The dragon tripped and fell a dog to eat shit.

"it is good!"

"Come on, senior! You played beautifully!"

"..."

The onlookers were anxious for Zheng Long to squat. Many people were shouting, making Zheng Long gritted his teeth with anger.According to his idea, to deal with Wang Ling, he only needs a punch, and he should be able to end the fight, but now, the script seems to be reversed!

"Come again, I was not careful just now!"

Once he fell to the ground, Zheng Long would not admit defeat. After he got up, he moved to Wang Ling more carefully.This time, he learned to be clever, changed the angle of attack, punched directly, and wanted to hit Wang Ling's lower abdomen.

But Wang Ling temporarily dodged sideways, hitting Zheng Long's face with a punch in the backhand.This punch, even if it was eaten by a tank, let alone a human being. If it was really hit, Zheng Long's head might even be directly blown.

But when the fist was only ten centimeters away from Zheng Long's face gate, it suddenly stopped, but the fierce fist wind roared up, blowing Zheng Long's face into pain.

When he temporarily closed his fist, Wang Ling didn’t make Zheng Long any better. He grabbed his wrist with his backhand, twisted, and then hit Zheng Long’s back directly with his left knee bent, and Zheng Long was overwhelmed by a standard grasping posture. On the grass.

"it is good!"

The surrounding staff hailed again, but the physical education teacher murmured: "The grappling style! But it is a little different from the grappling style. Where did he learn it?"

"by!"

In the battle circle, Zheng Long listened to the shouts around him. He was so angry that he wanted to break free, but he couldn't move. Just about to yell at him, Wang Ling took the initiative to let go and stand up.

After losing two games in a row, Zheng Long's face was also hot and painful, but now that Zheng Long is completely ignorant of other things, he wants to fix Wang Ling severely, and has nothing to do after standing up. Getting ready, kicked Wang Ling with one kick.

But Wang Ling's speed was beyond his reach. He quickly turned around and came to Zheng Long's side, and then reached out and caught Zheng Long's belt.

Immediately afterwards, everyone was shocked, because Wang Ling grabbed Zheng Long's belt directly, lifted Zheng Long up, his arms stretched out ninety degrees, and Zheng Long's whole body was horizontally in the air. !

"hiss......"

The onlookers took a breath of air-conditioning. It was a person, and depending on the size, it would cost one hundred and sixty kilograms, but Wang Ling just lifted it up like this, as if carrying a little chicken. !

How powerful is this?

The roommates Zhang Shengcai and Wei Bowen also took a look at each other. They were completely lost at this scene and couldn't say a word.

Don't talk about them, even Zheng Long was stunned. He hung in the air and looked at the artificial turf on the ground. Then he turned his head to look at Wang Ling, who was amused, and his mind was buzzing. .

After a brief trance, Zheng Long finally eased his mind, gritted his teeth, and struggled in the air with an expression of unwillingness.But no matter how he struggled, Wang Ling never let go, just making him more and more embarrassed.

"You fucking let go!" Struggling to no avail, Zheng Long simply cursed directly.

But this time, Wang Ling was not so easy to talk. He sneered and said sarcastically, "I'm still waiting for you to beat me. Why can't you even touch me? With this skill, why are you so arrogant? There is no mortal hatred. You have been merciful everywhere, but you don't have to be too tight, and you will make me angry. Next time you won't be so comfortable. Get out!"

After finishing talking, Wang Ling just threw Zheng Long aside like throwing garbage.

These words, Wang Ling didn't really brag at all.Without mentioning Wang Ling's physique, he was almost a pervert, a monster, and the military boxing he practiced alone was enough for Zheng Long to drink a pot.

There is a war in the red police world. This army fist will inevitably change. Many of the moves are killer moves, enough to kill people. If it were not for mercy, Zheng Long would not know how miserable it was now... ..

But Zheng Long didn't know what was going on. He was thrown to the ground and hurriedly supported him with his limbs. After standing up, he just wanted to continue his action, but after seeing Wang Ling's cold eyes, he suddenly lost his momentum.

The excitement was not considered, and the venue was not found back. Zheng Long was in this playground, so it could be said that he lost his face. Where would he be embarrassed to stay?

But before he left, he still did not forget to threaten and make an appointment: "Wang Ling, you have a kind! You are a man, waiting for me at the school gate at 7 o'clock tonight. No matter how many people you call, I must give up today. you!"