Pigeon expressed his innocence. They were comrades. He didn't wish for this situation either!
Someone walked out. The tall man was wearing a thin camouflage suit. His facial features were resolute, and his skin was dark. He looked at Ye Jian coldly and said, "Come, let's practice alone."
So it was a one-on-one fight.
Ye Jian, who hadn't calmed down, smiled. "Okay."
Ye Jian, who hadn't even seen the buildings of the Xueyu unit, was first surrounded by the group. Then, it was a one-on-one battle.
T6, who was standing at the side, saw that the comrade who was fighting with Ye Jian was a famous wrestler in the team. The corners of his mouth twitched. This fellow came from Mongolia and was a brave soldier. With his iron tower-like body, he could drive a tank into a sedan.
She was strong, skilled, and agile. It was satisfying to fight with her, but it was difficult.
