The people waiting in the physical training room are all fighting masters of the Tiger Regiment, some are from martial arts families, and some have won the World Championships before joining the army. Everybody has a solid record.

They did not despise, despise, or disdain the fact that the regiment commander had brought over only a few seventeen or eighteen-year-old boys.

Da Zhuang is in the Tiger Regiment these days, and he trains with these soldiers every day. They have long regarded Da Zhuang as their own people, a member of the army. The amount of training each time is completely the standard for recruits. Moreover, the physical fitness or physical qualities of all aspects that Da Zhuang showed in training are the seedlings of excellent scouts. The platoon commander who led the team liked him very much, and often dragged Da Zhuang over to chat when he was resting.

Through the mouth of the big and strong, the head of the Qin regiment and the fighting masters of the Tiger Regiment all knew the existence of Tang Ning and the others. I had long had the idea of looking for an opportunity to compete with these authentic martial arts masters. Da Zhuang's foreign kung fu has reached a certain level, and it is difficult for seven or eight strong men who are waiting for leisure to get close, and one punch can break six square bricks stacked together. The five-millimeter-thick pure steel plate can also punch out a dented fist mark with one punch. According to rough estimates, Da Zhuang's current punch can hit 8/900 kilograms of force, which is equivalent to a heavy blow from a heavyweight boxing champion. It was also because of this that they could infer the true weight of Tang Ning and the three of them from Da Zhuang.

Now that I see a real person, I dare not underestimate it even more. There is a gap between seventeen or eighteen years old and adults in terms of physical fitness. But true national martial arts, skill, and destructive power will narrow or even ignore this gap.

Especially those two or three warriors from martial arts families, they are good at watching the qi and looking at the breath, the other party is young, but the qi and blood in the body and the inner breath are strong and surging, which is the expression of martial arts success. Of course, they didn't dare to imagine that two of the three in front of them had already cultivated their dark energy, and the remaining one had already made a fist, not only his fist, but his entire arm could exude his qi. Otherwise, they may not have the courage to call for battle. It's not that I'm afraid of death and injury, but I'm afraid of losing face. If you are beaten down in front of your own house, you will lose a lot of face.

Everyone met and briefly introduced, they are all cheerful people, needless to say, just start practicing.

"Whoever goes first, Young Master Jiang, don't take you like this, okay? I have to guess a fist, hey, two, five, three, and then decide who should take the lead for a while, right?"

Zhou Yu jumped angrily in the back, and Jiang Tao was already standing in the center of the field, pulling out the posture: "The one who will be instructed?"

There was an expert on the opposite side, and when he saw Jiang Tao's standing posture and starting hand, his eyes were piercing. This is the frame of Bajiquan. Although the other party is young, look at this spiritual strength, this breath, the abyss and the mountains, the breath is majestic, and the three plates and six points are integrated inside and outside, which is very authentic.

"Several, this young man is practicing Bajiquan, not fur, very authentic. Which of you is on?" Qin Zhenbang's eyesight is also good. Who let them have an old monster in the Qin family, the family heirloom of the art industry is definitely not ordinary.

"I'll come. "The voice is loud. Coming out, this one is not tall. About 1.7 meters, square face, slightly dark skin, dressed in autumn camouflage as a training uniform, strong figure, looking at his walking can see that his waist and legs are very strong, and the lower plate is extremely stable. It should be a master who mainly cultivates legs.

"My name is Han Dong, little brother, please advise. The black-faced man smiled, showing a mouthful of small white teeth, and gave advice, but his movements were not ambiguous at all. As soon as the words fell, the person moved his legs out and went straight to Jiang Tao's knees, calves and ankles. With his legs crossed and twisted, the raid speed is extremely fast.

Tang Ning, who was watching the game in the back, raised his eyebrows and said to Zhou Yu next to him: "The other party is practicing Tan legs, and he shoots straight to the next plate, with a changeable kick and solid kung fu, it doesn't look bad." ”

"Well, the hands are two doors, all with the legs to beat people, Tan legs have four hands, people are afraid of ghosts. Tan Leg meets the eighth level boxing, hehe, it can be regarded as finding the right opponent. Zhou Yu said with a smile. But he was still a little worried. With Jiang Tao's current cultivation, he will definitely not lose this time, but he is afraid that Jiang Tao will not be able to take it. Bajiquan was originally a fierce burst, a powerful attack, and extremely destructive. In addition, this kid has now punched out, and it will not end well if he injures someone.

"Don't worry, Jiang Tao has a straight temperament, but he is not stupid and knows how to measure. Tang Ning didn't have the slightest worry, he believed Jiang Tao. This kid will only play real fire when he encounters a really tough and fierce opponent. Fight to the death regardless of each other. Now, although he is not weak, as long as he does not pose a life-and-death threat to Jiang Tao, he will definitely keep his hand.

And this competition is still a bit interesting, Jiang Tao may have an advantage in cultivation, but the other party is in the prime of life, the body is strong, and the other is experience. In the real life-and-death battle, rich fighting experience can often turn the tables in a certain situation. This is the gap between Jiang Tao and a veteran.

Han Dong made the first move, and there was a little tentative thought in his heart. If the young man in front of him can avoid the strangulation of his two-way cross bomb, then he can fight with all his strength, otherwise, he can reserve three points of strength when making a move. The other side is not as strong as it seems.

The opponent attacked directly, Jiang Tao did not dodge, but attacked directly. Approaching, directly close to the opponent's arms, and sweeping the opponent's neck and throat with his elbow. Han Dong's eyes were slightly cold, and the aura on his body skyrocketed. This kid is not to be underestimated. Shooting is a killer move!

Stepping on the ground on his toes, while retreating with strength, he erected one palm to block the throat, snapped, a solid impact, hit the palm of his hand against the throat, and the unfinished force took him back three or four steps in a row, the metacarpal bones were about to crack, and the pain entered the bone marrow, as if he was smashed by a sledgehammer. Damn, how can this kid be so powerful.

At the moment, the ten-way Tan leg leg method is fully unfolded. completely regarded Jiang Tao as an evenly matched opponent. An invisible air shook in the field, and the two staggered figures flew up and down, fists, legs, and limbs collided, and there were bursts of strange noises mixed together.

Qin Zhenbang stared at the figures in the field and asked the people around him: "You say, who of the two of them can win?"

A few people, you look at me, I look at you, their expressions are hesitant, they want to say something, but they are afraid to say it, so they shake their heads one after another.

Qin Zhenbang grimaced and said, "What, can't you see it or can't say it?" Xu Hu, you can talk about it." ”

Xu Hu, who was named by name, is a Cantonese native, twenty-two or three-year-old appearance, and is a big man with a strong figure and a tiger's back. The commander of the third company is also the most skilled person among these people who came today, except for Qin Zhenbang and Liu Yi. He is good at Cai Li Buddha boxing and has been instructed by famous masters.

He looked at his comrades-in-arms around him and said with a wry smile: "Commander, if it continues to be so deadlocked, Han Dong's kid may be able to win a move and a half by relying on how old he is, but I see, hang, the young man on the other side is obviously an authentic eighth-level boxer, so young, he is still an eighth-level heir, and he obviously has an extraordinary background." Since he was a child, he has not been taught by a famous teacher, and he can't practice boxing in this realm. When he punches, he always reserves three points, and I believe you can see it, the commander. People are doing this to save face for us, and they don't want us to lose too ugly. ”

Because he was asked by the head of the regiment, Xu Hu could only tell the truth. Including Qin Zhenbang, the faces of these soldiers present were a little depressed.

At this time, the two sides have passed twenty or thirty rounds. Jiang Tao saw that it was almost there. The fist shook, and the surface of the fist burst out. The backhand spin, a series of explosions, and continuously blocked Han Dong's sharp leg blows.

The gang qi erupted in the fist and floated on the surface, and there was a space distance of three or four centimeters between the gang qi and the fist surface, that is to say, Han Dong's attacks were all bounced away in the air. The gang qi invaded the leg muscles and attacked along the meridians, and Han Dong's waist was instantly numb like a needle prick, crispy and soft, and he no longer had the strength to support his body. Staggered and fell to the ground. Sweating profusely and panting. With his elbows on the ground, he half-lay there and looked at Jiang Tao dumbfoundedly, staring at his slowly retracted fist.

Except for those in the know, Qin Zhenbang's eyes widened and exclaimed, "Boxing, hell! This kid can actually punch Boxing!"

Although he was afraid of hurting the other party and not ending well, Jiang Tao didn't dare to use all his strength, but he also fought with blood boiling and fighting spirit surging. The other party's cultivation is not as good as him, but he is too experienced. In the process of fighting, he learned a lot of combat skills. This technique is derived from the practice of kung fu, but it is more direct, pure, and even a more direct physical response than the boxing routine. It's a pity that the other party didn't put enough pressure on him. You can't learn more in battles.

"Admit it. Jiang Tao politely hugged his fist at Han Dong on the ground. Then his gaze swept over the people opposite. I didn't speak, but challenged with my eyes. Who's next?

Liu Yi took off his glasses and walked out slowly. The opponent who can punch Gang, except for the head of the regiment, only he can barely deal with it. But the head of the regiment is obviously inappropriate, so he can only play.

Look at people, look at people, look at people. In the opponent competition, the first thing to observe is the opponent's spirit, walking posture, pace, body shape, and eyes.

Liu Yi, who took off his glasses, seemed to be a different person. The book's anger disappeared completely, lonely and cold, and the whole person now looked unusually sharp, like a sharp sword out of the sheath.

This is a good opponent! Jiang Tao's eyes were bright, and he was eager to try.

The shoulder suddenly put on the other hand: "Brother, it's time to rest." Hearing the familiar voice in his ears, Jiang Tao knew that he didn't have to fight this time. Zhou Yu, this damn guy.

Zhou Yu, who was on the field, replaced Jiang Tao. Liu Yi, who was on the opposite side, clenched his fists: "Please." ”

"Please. ”

The two sides opened up almost simultaneously. At the same time, I was shocked in my heart.

Baguazhang.

Xingyi Fist.

Gossip is interesting to Xingyi. It also belongs to the inner boxing. Strictly speaking, it's hard to tell the difference.

Downing's interest came up. Unexpectedly, the scholar brother was still a master of gossip.

Qin Zhenbang was also surprised, the kid who practiced Baji boxing before, and now he has a fighting intention, so which boxing technique is the last one who is good at?