062 Fighting (One)
Di Yu came out of the interrogation room, went upstairs to tell Di Zhenjun's decision, but was stopped by the guards, who told him to go directly to find the three people below, and they would inform Di Yu if there were any matters.
Di Yu felt like he was being led by the nose, as if he hadn't said anything at all. How did Third Uncle arrange everything already?
Can't you get to the point? Isn't Z country trying to make a compromise with Ming Zhu?
Helpless, but can't do anything about it.
Going downstairs towards the most mysterious team members of Country Z, from Di Yu seeing these three people until now, he can confirm that their footsteps have not moved half a step.
It wasn't until Di Yu stood before them that they removed their sunglasses and sized him up.
"Si Lang Yi Hao Fang Qing Zhuo."
"Dead Wolf No. 2 Li Li."
"Si Lang San Hao Dai Jun."
The three of them reported their names one by one in a flat tone. After being exposed under the sun for so long, there was no abnormality in their voices.
"I heard you're a student taught by Instructor Li?" Li Li, with a long scar on his face, spoke in a way that made the scar twitch, making him look even more terrifying.
In fact, the three of them were willing to come solely because of Li Hongjun's name. Thirteen years ago, when they were still in training, it was Li Hongjun who taught them for a whole year. Now that thirteen years have passed, they care deeply about this former instructor.
If anyone can get all three of them together, then their value is too low.
Di Yu stood in front of the three and said faintly, "Li Hongjun's three apprentices, the best among 1.3 billion people in Country Z, what a pity, what a pity."
"What a pity?" Li Li's scar twitched as he looked at Di Yu with a slanted eye, and from Di Yu's tone, he felt a strong sense of disdain, which was something he could not tolerate. They were the best soldiers in Country Z, true professionals.
"Pity that your skills haven't been honed to perfection. But you don't have to worry, what he didn't teach you today I can substitute him and teach you!" Di Yu smiled slightly.
"Get out of my sight, you son of a bitch!" Li Li was furious, his eyes wide with rage, glaring at Di Yu.
"Li Li!" Fang Qingzhuo shouted softly, and Li Li immediately calmed down. Fang Qingzhuo asked: "Are you really the instructor's student?"
"I guess we're both teacher and friend." Di Yu replied.
"How is Instructor He doing now?" Fang Qingzhuo asked.
"He's dead." Di Yu's face showed a hint of melancholy. Although he had never met Li Hongjun before, he had long admired him. They were the same kind of people, heroes who rose to fame late in life and ultimately couldn't enjoy their later years - it was a tragedy.
"Dead? How did he die?" The expressions on the three men's faces finally relaxed a bit.
"The mall exploded and was burned to ashes."
"Impossible!" The three of them almost exclaimed in unison. An elite special forces operative, unable to resolve a business crisis was one thing, but it was impossible for him to be blown up in the chaos.
"There's nothing impossible in this world. Before he left the troops, he had suffered from severe ankylosing spondylitis, one leg was almost disabled and it was difficult for him to walk normally like ordinary people." Di Yu said with a shrug.
Ankylosing Spondylitis?
The three of them fell silent, and they all knew how serious this illness was for a soldier. Especially in high-intensity training and missions, relying on their strong willpower to endure it, if they were to contract this disease while in the army, it would be very severe.
Contracting this disease means the end of a military career.
"Cut the nonsense, it was the three of you who ambushed Zheng Tianpao, wasn't it?" Di Yu asked coldly.
"What's up?" Li Li replied.
"Alright! How about you decide, I'd like to see how much of Li Hongjun's teachings you've learned." Di Yu's face was expressionless.
"Big talk! I heard you're not bad at fighting, we won't make it difficult for you. Compared to others who are afraid of you without even seeing you, winning is not glorious. You can choose any one of the three of us, as long as you can fight to a draw with anyone of us, that's considered passing the test!" Dajun said disdainfully, having rarely spoken before.
Di Yu glanced at the window behind him, and it turned out that these three people still thought they were here to test themselves. "On the battlefield, there is no such thing as a draw, only victory or defeat! Fang Qingzhuo, from a martial arts family, I'll compete with you in hand-to-hand combat. Li Li, skilled in various firearms, known as the 'Gun God', can hit a coin at 800 meters away, I'll compete with you in shooting. Dai Jun, with extremely high comprehensive quality, calm and collected, unflappable, although not as good at hand-to-hand combat as Fang Qingzhuo, nor as skilled with firearms as Li Li, but the most outstanding special forces member of the Dead Wolf team... as for what I'll compete with you in, let's wait until I win against these two, and then you can decide."
These words sounded extremely arrogant to the Dead Wolf members, with a hint of anger, disdain and mockery. In their eyes, Di Yu was courting death.
Even if Di Yu could say their strengths one by one, but to defeat the three of them in a row, there is no such person in the world.
They have decided to teach this person in front of them a good lesson, let him know that there is a sky beyond the sky and people outside of people.
Little did they know, Di Yu's thoughts were exactly the same as theirs. He not only wanted to avenge Zheng Tianbao but also to clear the shame of Hell.
"I'll go first!"
Fang Qingzhuo took the first step forward. If you want to fight, there's no need to choose a new location, it can be done anywhere and anytime.
Fang Qing Zhuo, the king of martial arts in Country Z. This is the evaluation of this person by the Black Brain database.
Di Yu had never fought this person before, but for a martial arts expert, being able to exchange blows with an opponent was like being treated by a friend in the most honorable way.
Of course, if Di Yu hadn't dragged out Li Hongjun alone, I believe that with his current reputation, it's not just a matter of fighting against Fang Qingyue, but even wanting to see her would be as difficult as ascending to heaven.
There isn't a single soldier from the military region in sight around the scene, just now the enemy army gave an order that everyone "shut doors and windows, close your eyes". The monitors have also been completely shut down, even Di Zhenjun's guards have all left two hundred meters away.
Everything that happens here today will be a military secret.
Di Yu and Fang Qingzhuo stood in the center of the field, with only two other members of the Dead Wolf team besides them, and a high-rise building not far away. The five high-ranking generals of the Z country army were watching through binoculars.
The sun is poisonous. Although the sunlight is dazzling, it will not be a key to their victory or defeat for both of them, and its impact on them is simultaneous. The noon sun will not favor either one.
"Charge!"
Fang Qingzhuo and Di Yu rushed forward almost simultaneously.
"Reacted so quickly!"
This micro-movement is not a real forward thrust, but an initial start of the body. This action can measure a person's reaction speed in the most microscopic way.
Some people say that a person's reaction speed is faster than a Ferrari because in that initial instant, human reaction is faster than an object.
Athletes sprint on the track, if the first reaction speed is slower, they will definitely fall behind relatively. If it's too fast, it's a foul. Someone tested that if the reaction time is less than 0.11 seconds, they will start running before the gun goes off.
At this time, whether it was Fang Qingyue or Di Yu, their reaction time was at least ten times faster than that of athletes. On the one hand, they were not restricted by rules, and on the other hand, they had undergone equally rigorous training.
Just like someone is pointing a gun at them, in the process of dodging, if their initial reaction is slow, they may get shot, and the consciousness of dodging will be left in their mind, unable to be expressed through their body.
A slight movement can reveal a lot.
It was as if at this moment, Di Yu and Fang Qingzhuo both knew they had met their match.
