Chapter 165: Military Physical Fist Training

The ends of the jet-black hair are coiled in a circle, wrapping around all the attachments to you, and through the translucent curtain, the language spoken in the mouth is completely deceitful. The gray tiles of the roof, the quiet picture, the lights are your beautiful face......

Ji Yang doesn't have so many skills in singing, purely based on what he usually listens to, that is, imitating the original song. His advantage is that his voice is relatively mellow, it sounds very clear and comfortable, and his breath is full of breath, and his singing is very clear.

"This guy still said that he didn't know how to sing, but he was about to catch up with the original singer and fell for him." The reason why Li Jianghong tried her best to encourage Ji Yang to go up was that she had a little idea of watching jokes, but she didn't expect to be beaten by Ji Yang to make a splash.

"If there is no reason, he should not come to the Department of Archaeology." Yang Feng always felt that with Ji Yang in this class, Xie Weilan would be snatched away by him sooner or later. Sneaking a glance at Xie Weilan, she saw that she was listening to Ji Yang's singing with a little enjoyment, obviously moved by his singing.

The students of the history department were also a little surprised, there were only seven people in the archaeology department, and they could produce such a high-quality grass. Girls are naturally peach blossoms in both eyes, and boys are a little unhappy, and they instantly feel that military training is very boring.

At this time, Liu Fangfang and a few people came to watch, they wanted to see the military training of their juniors, but after hearing Ji Yang's singing, their mouths opened wide. But immediately she dropped her face again, no matter how good she sang, she was already an impure grass.

If Ji Yang just has a girlfriend, the problem is that he is living with his girlfriend at such a young age. In Liu Fangfang's eyes and Jiang Rou's eyes, this is a sign of impurity, so she is a little angry.

"This kid sings well, and the fraternity of the archaeology department will rely on him in the future." Senior Brother Wen said that because there are too few people in the archaeology department and few people who can do talents, the sorority has not improved.

"It's better to rely on him than on himself, let's go!" Liu Fangfang snorted lightly, turned her head and left.

Senior Brother Wen saw that she was "in love" with Ji Yang before, but now her attitude has changed greatly, and she can't help but shake her head and smile. But to be honest, he was very glad that Ji Yang had a girlfriend, otherwise he would have soaked his senior sister for him.

Thinking of this, Senior Brother Wen smiled secretly: "It's good to have a girlfriend, so you won't rob us." ”

After singing a song, some girls used their hands to make a trumpet and coaxed Ji Yang to sing another song. It was the two beautiful girls in the history department who were interested in Ji Yang, which made the boys in their class very unhappy.

After everyone's hospitality, Ji Yang sang another song of My Chinese Heart, adjusting the atmosphere back to the state of military training. The girl saw that he didn't sing love songs anymore, and shouted that Ji Yang would sing another song after a thousand years, like you or something.

Of course, Ji Yang would not be satisfied one by one, smiled and returned to his original position, giving the opportunity to perform to other students. However, with his wonderful performance, the other boys were embarrassed to go up to make a fool of themselves, and in the end, the instructor could only lead the students to sing in chorus.

"Ji Yang, why did you come to the Department of Archaeology?" Li Jianghong was curious.

"I have an elder who is a professor of archaeology, and although he has retired, I don't know why I signed up." Ji Yang didn't know how to explain it, because he didn't need to think about employment, so he didn't study various majors, but wrote one casually.

Of course, it is not completely casual, Ji Yang first excluded science and engineering, and information technology biochemistry was also excluded. In the end, Ji Yang was a little entangled between the music department and the literature department, and felt that these two departments were too angry, so he chose the archaeology department.

"I want to go to the field for archaeology, I don't know when I can carry out archaeological activities, I really want to see the nine-story demon tower." Li Jianghong looked forward to the authentic truth, in his immature thoughts, field archaeology must be very exciting.

"I won't hide it from you now, in fact, my ancestors did that, I have seen zongzi, do you believe it or not." Ji Yang God is mysterious and secret.

"Really!" Li Jianghong's eyes widened, revealing excitement, and even Wang Lei and Xie Weilan looked at him.

"Besides, I've been bitten by corpse worms, and my whole leg is blue-black, guess how I survived." Ji Yang said matter-of-factly: "At that time, no one in my companion could save me, so I could only take drugs for myself, sucked out a full 2,000 milliliters of blood, and almost hung up." ”

Eh, who are you fooling?

Everyone could see that he was joking, and even if he sucked his own blood, he also sucked out 2,000 milliliters. Only Li Jianghong looked at him with a shocked face, as if he believed Ji Yang's words, another child who was poisoned by the ghost blowing the lamp.

Later, Ji Yang learned that among the seven people, except for Xie Weilan, the six boys had all seen the ghost blowing the lamp. In addition to the first-year freshmen, there are second- and third-year seniors, and many of them were also fooled in by the ghost blowing the lantern.

On the fifth day of military training, I began to learn military physical boxing.

Military boxing is a combination of national art and Western martial arts, either one move to kill, or one move to defeat the enemy, basically very practical tricks. At first, it was an instructor drill, and after a morning of learning the basic moves, the students practiced one-on-one.

Ji Yang's opponent happened to be Li Jianghong, his figure was tall, full of 1.8 meters, half a head taller than Ji Yang. In terms of body shape alone, Li Jianghong should be able to subdue Ji Yang easily, but when he really practiced, Li Jianghong was always subdued.

At first, he didn't believe in evil, and secretly thought: I was afraid that I would hurt him just now and didn't use all my strength, but this time I'm going to come for real. As soon as the thought turned, Ji Yang grabbed his wrist with one hand, and his right foot was interspersed under his crotch, and Li Jianghong was pressed to the ground by Ji Yang's backhand.

The whole process took less than three seconds, and Li Jianghong didn't react at all: what was the situation, why was he always caught by him. I must have tripped over him by accident, and this time I was going to get out of my leg faster than him.

Ji Yang let go of Li Jianghong, and the two re-practiced at a distance of half a meter, this time Li Jianghong was obviously much more cautious. His eyes kept staring at Ji Yang's hands and feet, and his whole body was mobilized, intending to suddenly attack and subdue Ji Yang.

"Beauty." Ji Yang wanted to tease him, and suddenly looked behind him and said.

Li Jianghong reflexively turned his head, and halfway through, he reacted suddenly, but he felt that his right foot was split by Ji Yang, and his body lost his balance, and then he was pressed to the ground by Ji Yang's backhand again.

"How's that, convincing or not." Ji Yang said with a smile, in fact, he didn't need to use tricks to easily subdue Li Jianghong.

"If you don't accept it, come again!" Li Jianghong didn't expect to be defeated by Ji Yang's little trick and cheered up again. This time he was more vigilant, his spirit was completely concentrated, staring at Ji Yang's body movements, and resolutely not being swayed by foreign objects.

"Your money is gone." Ji Yang pointed at his crotch and said, but Li Jianghong was like a tiger ready to attack, not moving. Seeing that he was so concentrated, Ji Yang knew that Li Jianghong was really coming, maybe he had forgotten that this was just a sparring exercise. But it doesn't matter, even if Li Jianghong goes all out and doesn't care about his life, Ji Yang can easily knock him down.

"Don't try to beat me with this trick again, the same I won't do twice." Li Jianghong was a little angry, because everyone practiced together, and many people watched.

Everyone comes and goes, there are wins and losses, only he keeps losing, and he has been pressed to the ground by Ji Yang. If he is thinner than Ji Yang, forget it, but he is still taller and taller than Ji Yang, how can he stand it.

His previous impression of Ji Yang was that the little white face could sing and his physique was okay, but he didn't think about martial arts. At this time, Li Jianghong faintly felt that Ji Yang was not a simple little white face, it seemed that this guy had practiced.

"Do you strike first or do I strike first?" Ji Yang asked.

"You go first." Li Jianghong was a little afraid to take the lead, because the first few times before, Ji Yang was ready to grab his wrist. The theory of Tai Chi came out of his mind, could it be that the static braking was more powerful, and Li Jianghong planned to do it once.

"Then be careful, eat me a left hook!" Ji Yang punched Li Jianghong's face, he used the simple attack in the military body fist, but the speed was relatively fast. Li Jianghong's nervous reaction could barely keep up with Ji Yang's punch, so frightened that he hurriedly turned his head sideways to dodge. Because his eyes could keep up, his hand didn't have time to grab Ji Yang's wrist, and he couldn't counteract.

Suddenly, Ji Yang turned his fist into a claw, and after grabbing Li Jianghong's shoulder, his right foot was interspersed under his crotch. Li Jianghong lost her balance again, was pressed to the ground by Ji Yang's backhand, and ate some weed leaves.

"Said okay left hook, how did you change the hexagram!" Li Jianghong didn't see that Ji Yang was teasing him, thinking that Ji Yang had tricked him to defeat him.

"This is called a soldier who does not get tired of deceit." Ji Yang let go of him with a smile.

Due to Ji Yang's deliberate deception, Li Jianghong did not realize the real gap between the two, and said that he would do it again. In order to avoid being deceived by Ji Yang, Li Jianghong felt that it was better to strike first, so this time he attacked with punches first.

However, in Ji Yang's sight, his fist was as slow as a turtle, easily grabbing his wrist and twisting it down. A second later, Li Jianghong lay on the ground again, with a loveless expression.

"What's going on, I obviously punched with all my might, why was I caught by him all of a sudden." Li Jianghong couldn't figure it out at all, because Ji Yang had been using skills all the time, so he thought that Ji Yang's strength should be inferior to his own, but his skills were weird.

In the eyes of others, Ji Yang's movements every time he subdued Li Jianghong were very sharp, and he held him down in the blink of an eye. This posture was comparable to an instructor's drill, so some of the surrounding students couldn't help but glance at them a few more times, and even the instructor noticed them.

Their instructor was quite young, estimated to be about twenty-seven years old, with an angular face and dark skin. Instructor Yang had been patrolling the phalanx, instructing the students' fighting movements, and stopped to look at Ji Yang when he walked to Ji Yang's side.

"What's your name?" Instructor Yang was a little curious when he saw that Ji Yang's techniques were skillful, even sharper than him.

"Report, my name is Ji Yang." Ji Yang stood upright and saluted.

Seeing that his waist was straight and his shoulders were flush when he stood upright, this posture alone was stronger than other students, Instructor Yang nodded slightly. He looked Ji Yang up and down, and always felt that this guy's little white face was too white, and he didn't look like a trained person. Looking at his hands again, they are more slender and fair-skinned than those female students, just like the young master who was born with someone to bring tea and water.

"You punch me with a lunge." Instructor Yang was interested and wanted to try Ji Yang's foundation.

Seeing that Instructor Yang was going to take action in person, some of the surrounding students stopped and watched the battle with great interest. Especially those girls who were interested in Ji Yang looked at him with an expectant gaze.

Instructor Yang put on a defensive posture and waited for Ji Yang's attack: "Don't be afraid of hurting me, you can use all your strength." ”

The ignorant are fearless, and others think that the instructor is training Ji Yang, but Ji Yang is a little funny in his heart. Instructor Yang's fighting ability is not bad, but he has not yet reached the level of a special soldier, even if he really comes to a special soldier, Ji Yang can easily be defeated.

At this time, Instructor Yang's posture seemed to Ji Yang like a primary school student provoking him, and he was confident when he was finished. (To be continued.) )