The Martial Guard in City/C7 Frost on Snow(2)
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C7 Frost on Snow(2)

You Meng said: "Don't call me Leader, just call me You Meng, I'm around the same age as you!"

I continued: "You Meng, can you help me get a spot in the competition?"

You Meng looked at me mockingly, then used her slender finger to point at my forehead and said, "What aspects do you think you have that you can take action on? Sanda? Track and field? Shoot? What can you do? "

I wasn't surprised by You Meng's underestimation. To be honest, I did indeed have some body parts that weren't shocking and beautiful, but in terms of size and size, I did not have the advantage. In terms of appearance, I was not a fierce man. However, she neglected my efforts the day after tomorrow. When I became obsessed with martial arts, I spent several times more time than others to train my military prowess. Right now, I am actually quite confident in myself.

I said, "By... You Meng, don't underestimate me. As long as there is a chance, I will definitely grasp it firmly. I will succeed! " Weird. At this moment, I felt as though my body has been injected with stimulants. The depressed me a moment ago immediately became spirited and spirited, looking dignified and imposing.

You Meng smiled at me, "Bullsh * t!"

I strongly retorted, "How do you know I'm bragging?"

You Meng laughed: "You have only practiced for a few years, I think, in terms of fighting skills, you can't even beat me."

I waved my arm and made a gesture of showing off my biceps and even deliberately clenched my fists. "I don't have confidence in anything else," I said, "but I do have confidence in my ability to play."

She took off her jacket, hung it around her arms, stretched her arms out a bit, took out a bubble gum from her dress pocket and chewed it. Then, she placed a few strands of hair behind her ears and said to me: "Zhao Long, today I'll let you know how strong you are.

I saw that her fighting posture was very professional, but honestly, my mind wasn't on admiring her posture. I was looking at her seductive body curves evilly, taking off my coat, the red turtleneck was very tight, and there were two plump areas on my chest, as if they were about to be ripped off. It was very spectacular. I had never seen such a fine figure, with a slender waist and a broad buttock, long legs and white skin. Looking at her beautiful face and figure, who would dare to believe that she knew martial arts?

I said, "You Meng, is there a need to be so serious? I don't like fighting with women. "

You Meng laughed condescendingly, and instantly threw out two roaring fists into the air, one fist that carried wind, like a shadow following the form of a shadow, his punches being extremely fast, and the speed at which his fists were being retracted was extremely fast. She took two pairs of boxing gloves from the side and threw one to me. "I want to give you something, don't look down on women," she said as she put them on. "To tell you the truth, I have practiced kickboxing, karate and judo since I was young. I was admitted to a military academy at the age of 17 and am even the captain of the school's scouting team!"

As You Meng spoke, he gave me a few more beautiful punches and kicks, surprising me. Hearing You Meng's words, I casually gestured again. I felt that she was indeed worthy of her words, thus, I happily put on my red boxing gloves and smiled: "If I were to defeat you, would I be qualified to participate in the competition?"

You Meng spat out a beautiful bubble, then exploded and nodded: "That's only natural. "However, I must remind you that it seems to be very difficult …"

I pressed on. "What if I win?"

You Meng patted his chest, and said confidently: "Then I guarantee that I can give you the qualifications to participate!"

I asked smilingly, "How are you going to fight for it?"

You Meng said: "Don't bother about that, I have my own ways."

I secretly laughed in my heart: Do you think you are Guan Shiyin's Bodhisattva? Especially after that conversation she had with the Chief Officer Ren, I felt that this female second lieutenant was not simple. From her words and actions, she seemed to be full of noble aura, and furthermore, she was even polite to a dignified group of people. I felt that there must be something fishy about her.

In the end, I still accepted You Meng's' provocation '. To be honest, I don't believe that she has any true abilities, looking at her snow-white skin and how powerless her hands are, I just think that women are after all women. Although the pointers I made just now were like the wind, but I am still a man, how can I lose to her?

I really didn't know where she got such strength from. I waved my boxing gloves and fought with her for more than ten minutes, but her nimble block and her heavy fists caused me to be unable to catch my breath, I was anxious to defeat her, but instead, I was drawn to the circle by her light figure. Furthermore, her fists had already begun to attack my body one after another …

I had to admit that I was no match for her.

To think that a weak girl could have such great skill.

As the saying goes, there is always someone more powerful than you. I had always thought that through my own hard work, I was already very strong. It was only at this moment that I had to admit that I was wrong.

I sat on the seat of the fitness equipment, panting. You Meng took out a handkerchief to let me wipe my sweat. At this moment, I suspect that You Meng is the reincarnation of Sister Gan Nineteen. A girl, where did she get such good skills from?

I dejectedly said, "I've lost. It seems that everything is hopeless now."

You Meng chuckled: "On the surface, you lose. "Actually, you didn't lose."

I bitterly smiled. "Are you mocking me?"

You Meng patted my hand and said, "Let me finish." She spat out the bubble gum in her mouth onto the wrapping paper of a green arrow, and then said: "Bian Mei, do you know him?"

"Bian Mei?" I was stunned for a moment. Although I didn't understand why You Meng would mention her, I still shuddered. Bian Mei's name spread far and wide in the Special Guard Regiment. Even in the entire world, it was still rather mythical. She was the only female bodyguard in China and had been assigned several duties as a personal bodyguard to the Politburo Standing Committee. Her skills as a martial artist and as a guard were well-known throughout the world. It was said that when she accompanied her superior to the United States, she met with difficulties from the senior American security officers.

However, Bian Mei was an exception. She was not part of the special forces, but was under the Ministry of Public Security. Because the Special Guard Regiment didn't train Female security for the time being.

Just as I was thinking about it, You Meng continued to speak: "I have a draw with Bian Mei, for you to be able to receive me for so long, is already not an easy feat. That is why I am willing to help you win a place in the competition. "

A wave of strong excitement suddenly surged into my heart. I held You Meng's hand excitedly and shakily said, "Is that true?" I had even thought better of You Meng, and at the same time, recovered my confidence. That's right, with Bian Mei's abilities, not to mention receiving her for more than ten minutes, even receiving three moves and five moves could be considered a miracle.

You Meng gave an enigmatic smile as he stood up. Without further ado, he said: "Alright, I'll be going now.

After You Meng left, I felt that all of this was even more unbelievable. I kept having the feeling that You Meng was like a fairy in the world, proficient in all kinds of skills. Her singing, her kung fu, her beauty, everything about her shocked the world. What kind of girl is she? I really can't figure it out.

What was even more amazing was that three days later, the Company Leader found me and brought up the matter of having me participate in the military competition. He asked me to sign up for the individual competition, and also told me that if I could get a good ranking in the competition, I would be able to directly take it up … Of course I could guess that it was You Meng who helped me. However, the question of who she really was remained a mystery in my heart.

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