Chapter 243: Teaching and Fighting (Part 3)
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Zhou An and Gu Lang are both eating hands and feet, wearing white practice clothes, and they are fighting together.
There are no protective gear.
Actual combat is always the best means of practice, and was shocked by Zhou An in the shooting practice, Gu Lang simply carried out the training of the next project.
Fighting skills training.
The purpose is to save time.
The second is the communiqué of personal vendettas.
Irritating!
It's infuriating!
Gu Lang himself can't remember how much hardship he endured, how many sins he received, and how much sweat he shed in the process of gun training.
And people are more angry than people.
Zhou An's marksmanship is accurate, and the reason is even more annoying.
CS?
Crossfire?
What kind of mess is this, can the things in the game be compared to reality?
However, the results shown by Zhou An proved this.
Now.
In the ring.
Bang!
Zhou An was thrown over the shoulder by Gu Lang and fell to the ground hard, and suddenly grinned.
Just now, I didn't take precautions for a while.
In a two-person fight, the decisive factors for victory or defeat are, of course, strength, speed, and nerve reactions, but routines and skills are also very key factors.
Whether it is strength, speed, or routines, Zhou An is at an absolute disadvantage.
This is a complete crushing of strength.
After all, Gu Lang came out of the most elite special forces in China, and although he is now past his peak, his strength is still not to be underestimated.
His skills, compared to Bai Yu, are much stronger, and they are not at the same level at all.
"Come again!"
Zhou An took a few breaths, slapped his hand on the ground, stood up abruptly, gritted his teeth and shouted.
Zhou An lacks the most practical experience.
Although Gu Lang is very ruthless, he is still measured, and he hits the parts with rough skin and thick flesh and can withstand beatings, so he will not let himself be injured.
Fighting with such a master is also a rare experience for yourself.
In the battle just now, Zhou An felt that he was more familiar with the application of primary fighting techniques.
A few minutes later.
Bang!
It's hard again.
Zhou An slammed into the ground again, and the practice clothes on his body were all soaked with sweat, leaving a human-shaped watermark on the ring.
"Boy, is it okay?"
"Come on, don't be cowardly!"
"Go on!"
Gu Lang shouted loudly, and his heart was really happy.
The depression in the shooting room just now is also gone.
"Don't be too arrogant, if you are so arrogant, I will make a big move!"
Zhou An glared at him, a little difficult, and said through gritted teeth.
Gu Lang laughed.
"Hey!"
"You're still energizing! Come on, aren't you a genius?"
"You played CS and CrossFire well, have you played the King of Fighters?"
"This Lao Tzu is an expert!"
Zhou An stood up, pulled away two steps, and looked at him intently.
In terms of real combat effectiveness, he is far from being his opponent now.
Although it is for training and to improve myself, I am really uncomfortable when I am abused like this.
No matter what, I have to give him a hard time and suppress his arrogance.
Suddenly.
Zhou An's eyes moved slightly, a thought quietly popped up in his mind, and then he pulled his fist.
"Come!"
The two fought together again.
Fists and feet.
At this moment, Zhou An'an's body and spirit were highly concentrated, and every bit of strength was used to the extreme, but even so, after a few minutes, he felt a little unbearable again.
With a premonition that he was going to kneel, Zhou An gritted his teeth.
Now, the only thing you can count on is your hand speed.
The next moment.
Zhou An was grabbed by Gu Lang, and when he was about to come to a big windmill, Zhou An's right hand swiped his waist at a very fast speed.
Bang!
Zhou An was thrown out.
Accompanying him out was a white belt.
Gu Lang's already loose practice pants, the belt was pulled out, and his pants fell down in an instant, revealing two big hairy black legs, which was extremely spectacular.
Gu Lang was stunned.
For a moment, it turned out to be a little overwhelmed.
At that moment just now, Zhou An's movements were extremely fast, and he didn't see how Zhou An started at all.
Lying on the ground, Zhou An laughed loudly.
Laughing and laughing, some coughed, but shouted loudly:
"Hey, my men are merciful!"
"I still don't disdain to use the trick of monkeys stealing peaches, otherwise you will be beaten early. ”
"Okay, rest. ”
Gasping for breath, Zhou An Malier got up, jumped out of the ring, and went to the rest area on the side to replenish some water.
By the way, I picked up my phone and clicked to take a photo.
"What spectacular legs...... Tsk......"
Seeing Zhou An's movements, Gu Lang's face darkened, covered his crotch, glared at Zhou An fiercely, snorted coldly, and jumped out of the ring.
Fortunately, there were no spectators.
Otherwise, his reputation in this life will be completely ruined.
It doesn't matter if someone has an arm removed, and someone has a belt removed...... Gu Lang felt his face hot when he thought about it.
However, it is not a big deal to be folded if you lose face, and victory or defeat is a common thing in soldiers.
In a sense, what Zhou An said is also right.
Since he can remove his belt, he can naturally make further movements.
Zhou An's hand speed is too fast.
It seems that he can work hard in this area and make some famous names for his hand speed.
As a big master, Gu Lang quickly calmed down and patiently summarized the gains and losses.
Thinking of this, his eyes lit up slightly.
"Zhou An, have you ever thought about practicing some other skills?"
"I can find someone to teach you. ”
"For example, finger work or something, such a fast hand speed, not to the extreme, it's a pity. ”
Hearing his words, Zhou An was slightly embarrassed.
Seeing him pondering just now, Zhou An thought he was trying to take revenge.
I didn't expect it, I was thinking about this.
"Done. ”
"That, I'm sorry, I'm also anxious, and I'm hot, so I made this decision. ”
Zhou An apologized.
Gu Lang glanced at him and lit a cigarette.
"It's fine. ”
"In the future, don't use this trick on me, use it on the girls. ”
This teaching and fighting, "loving and killing each other", Gu Lang also gave birth to some love in his heart.
……
The two rested for a while, chatted a few words, and walked into the ring again.
Hone your fighting skills and train your fighting power is king.
As for sashing, monkeys stealing peaches or something, it's treacherous.
There is a royal way, too upright, and it is easy to be bullied.
Most of the heroes died like this.
If there is only a trick, then it will be completely a crooked way.
The combination of royal and sophistication is the way to win.
Zhou Anxin came up with such a feeling, and continued to sweat in the ring until he had no strength in his body, and then completely stopped the battle.
Today's training is extremely satisfying and fulfilling for him.
Zhou An can clearly feel the progress in his strength.
Although there is still a certain gap with Gulang, it can definitely catch up with time.