Twenty-one, fly up a kick
After saying that, Jiang Shuiyuan regretted a little, because before the military training, he had checked the experience of his predecessors on the Internet, and one of them was that he couldn't talk back to the instructor, because during the military training, you were an ordinary service soldier, no matter what the instructor did to you, you had nothing to say, no reason to say, and even if he started beating you, as long as he didn't kill or maim you, he would have no responsibility.
Moreover, if a student is beaten by an instructor, if he does not fight back, the instructor will apologize and punish him one by one; if you fight back, the nature of the fight will be, and it is very likely that the student will be expelled from the school, and the instructor will at most apologize and punish him one by one. Unless the family background is deep, the parents are not in a bad position, because the military has always enjoyed privileges, and generally no one can control this matter.
Therefore, military training is more like letting students get in touch with the cold and cruelty of society in advance, telling you that in this world, it is not that you can go all over the world with a lot of reason, but that you must have a big enough fist and a hard enough background! If you don't have that great ability, then obediently endure, obey, and accept your fate!
What's more, his skin is white and red, but the black-faced company commander is as black as ink, isn't that what he said just now tantamount to pointing at the monk and scolding the bald donkey?
Sure enough, the black-faced company commander was furious, turned around and scolded sharply: "What are you laughing at? Who made you laugh? Unorganized and undisciplined! Military training has been taught to dogs for so many days? All of them have it, go around the playground five times, and then pull out the military posture for 20 minutes!"
These days, military training has made the instructor and the whole class mingle, and they can even joke with each other between training, but at this time, they can't do anything about the punishment of the black-faced company commander, because they can't offend their top boss in order to protect the students, so they can only shake their heads slightly to express their dissatisfaction and then order loudly: "All of them, turn right!
When the classmates ran away, the black-faced company commander turned his head and asked sympathetically, "Little white-faced, what did you just say?"
Jiang Shuiyuan understood that he was talking more and making more mistakes and less talking and making fewer mistakes at the moment, so he just pursed his lips and did not answer. However, his non-violent and non-cooperative attitude made the black-faced company commander instantly angry, and he kicked Jiang Shuiyuan with a leg and kicked Jiang Shuiyuan: "You say! You can say it again! Aren't you very good at saying it just now? Why don't you say it now?" After kicking, he didn't seem to feel that it was enjoyable enough, and raised his hand and slapped him again.
Jiang Shuiyuan didn't dodge when the black-faced company commander kicked him before, but at this moment, he flashed sideways, and then stared at the black-faced company commander with both eyes and said word by word: "Instructor, hit, people, no, hit, face!"
The black-faced company commander was even more furious, and slapped his head and covered his face: "My special mother is going to hit you in the face today, what's wrong? Your special mother won't let me beat you, will you? Believe it or not, Lao Tzu will kill you today!" In the raging storm, Jiang Shuiyuan could only try his best to dodge, and when he couldn't dodge, he covered his face with his elbows, in short, he didn't let the black-faced company commander's wish succeed.
At this time, many students who were exercising in the same playground found that the black-faced company commander was beating the students, and their eyes turned to this side, some sympathizers, some discussed, some gloating, and some cold-eyed bystanders, but no one stood up to stop them, just watched from a distance. Many instructors also saw this scene, and of course they would not stop it, but took the opportunity to use Jiang Shuiyuan as a negative teaching material to teach the students a vivid lesson: "Do you see it? If you dare to violate the military training rules and contradict the instructors, this is the end!"
The black-faced company commander also seemed to find himself the focus of attention in the whole playground, but the student in front of him neither resisted with his hands and feet, nor cried and begged for mercy, but silently protected his face, staring at himself firmly with those black and white and smart eyes, as if there was nothing else to laugh at himself. This made him unable to find the slightest pleasure to vent, but made the evil fire in his heart even stronger, so he subconsciously increased the strength of his hands and feet, and couldn't wait to knock this student to the ground, and kick him a few more times, so that he could lie on the ground weakly and suffer **, only in this way can he completely vent the evil qi held in his chest!
Fortunately, Jiang Shuiyuan's pile skills for more than a month have not been practiced in vain, and he can barely maintain his standing in the punches and kicks of the black-faced company commander, but this has attracted more violent beatings, punches, palm blows, side kicks, and knee tops...... The black-faced company commander simply did everything. Seeing that the black-faced company commander's unrelenting beating intensified, it instantly aroused the unique bandit spirit of the Huguangxiang and Jiangxi people in the bones of Jiangshuiyuan.
Yes, Huguang and Xiangjiang are saints, but they are even more bandits, and even saints have a banditry spirit, seeing safety as a piece of land and life and death as a floating cloud. Therefore, under the leadership of Zeng Wenzhenggong (Zeng Guofan), they were able to chew betel nuts and spit blood-red spittle, while cutting off the heads of the bandits, and beat the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom that crisscrossed half of the south of the Yangtze River to the ground! Therefore, under the leadership of Zuo Wenxianggong (Zuo Zongtang), they were able to face the wind and sand, chase the traitors all the way from Chang'an to the four towns of Anxi, and force them to climb the towering national border that is frozen in clouds and snow, and dare not look back to the east. Therefore, Mr. Yang Huizi (Yang Du), a famous think tank at the beginning of the country, was able to write the moving poem "If the Chinese country dies, unless the people of Hunan die"!
At this moment, Jiang Shuiyuan's heart was full of violent and gangsterism: What is wrong with me? Is it that I used sunscreen? Why don't you listen to my explanation? Why don't you ask other classmates? Why don't you go and search for it yourself? Why can he tarnish people's innocence out of thin air? Why can he casually insult and beat me?
Why!
Why!
Since you don't give me an explanation, then I'll give you an explanation! Since you don't give me a chance to defend myself, then I'll make it difficult for you to speak for the rest of your life! Since you don't reason with me, then I'll make you regret it for the rest of your life! I'm not yet 14 years old anyway! I only have less than 10 years to live anyway! Let's see who will regret it in the end!
Although anger filled Jiang Shuiyuan's entire chest, his mind was unusually calm, and he was more observant and thoughtful than ever. He took a slight half step back, hunched slightly, as if the beater was trying his best to protect his head and chest, and then slowly moved his position, so that the black-faced company commander gradually fell between himself and the other classmates and instructors on the playground, so that others could only see the instructor, but could not see himself who was relatively short. Immediately, he secretly accumulated strength all over his body, just like Gou Jian who was lying on his salary and tried his courage, Fan Ju who was resurrected from death, and Sun Bin who pretended to be crazy and stupid, he was waiting for an opportunity to take revenge!
Finally, the black-faced company commander gave another side kick.
As soon as he got up, Jiang Shuiyuan took another half step back as if he was unsteady on his feet. When his legs were raised to a meter high, Jiang Shuiyuan suddenly rushed forward. When his legs were crossed to the highest, Jiang Shuiyuan flew up with all his strength and went straight to the crotch of the black-faced company. The black-faced company commander obviously didn't expect Jiang Shuiyuan to fight back, and it was the kind that would kill with one hit, his speed was obviously slowed down, and he actually let Jiang Shuiyuan come first, and then watched his crotch suffer a heavy blow.
At the same time that Jiang Shuiyuan kicked the black-faced company commander, the black-faced company commander's side kick also arrived immediately, perhaps out of anger, maybe he wanted to stop Jiang Shuiyuan's attack, or maybe Jiang Shuiyuan rushed forward suddenly, this side kick was just imprinted on Jiang Shuiyuan's chest, kicking Jiang Shuiyuan off the ground, and then falling heavily on the playground.
Usually everyone likes to say "the egg hurts" and "the egg is broken", but how painful is the egg?
Those two small objects are said to be the most vulnerable parts of a man's body besides the eyeballs. The nervous system is densely distributed, so it is extremely sensitive, and even a slight blow can feel very painful, and if it is a heavy blow, the pain will be more intense, and it can even make people faint in pain. So Haruki Murakami, who often makes people hurt in the egg, described "egg pain" in "1Q84": "It's a pain that makes you feel like the world is about to be ruined." There is no better analogy. It's completely different from normal pain. ”
According to ancient Chinese legends, there are many invulnerable martial arts, such as King Kong cover, iron cloth shirt, thirteen Taibao horizontal practice, etc., but even if they are practiced to the extreme, those two little things are still extremely weak and have become the cover door for heroes to break their skills. The only thing that can keep them safe is the Shaolin Peerless Iron Crotch Gong, but the black-faced company commander obviously didn't have a chance to touch it.
Therefore, the black-faced company commander immediately closed his legs and knelt on the ground, feeling that his eyes were blank, and the huge pain instantly extended from his crotch to his lower abdomen, and his body shrank into a ball, his face was pale, his body broke out in a cold sweat, and he even felt very difficult to breathe. He had the heart to howl a few times, but he was afraid of losing face in front of many students and instructors, so he had to hold the ground tightly with both hands.
Before that, Jiang Shuiyuan had already rolled to the ground motionless, I don't know if the side kick was too strong, or the head was hit when he landed, he was already unconscious. In the eyes of other students and instructors in the distance, the black-faced instructor's actions were like killing Jiang Shuiyuan by mistake, and he was regretting it at this time!