Chapter 132: Special Forces Instructor Hong
"Longjiang, you can do it, go up, put on a show for my mother and uncle, you must win,"
Xia Yuer Bingxue is smart, and finally understands that the last few days are the happiest and most hilarious days she has played, although it is thrilling, but it is full of excitement, she doesn't want Xiao Jiangzi to leave just like that,
"This, I," Long Jiang was full of embarrassment, spitting and spitting,
"Manly man, there is one to say, there is two to say, I'm afraid I'll hurt you, it's okay to cover you," Hong Gang rubbed his hands, and in the past two days, he had accompanied the chief, and he didn't do anything with the boys, and his fists were a little itchy,
"No, I'm afraid that I won't be able to control it and hurt you," Long Jiang stood up and said a little shyly, causing laughter in the room.
Gangzi was so angry that his bones exploded, and the first button of his tight training uniform "jumped" to the ground, and his muscles were broken, and he shouted: "Don't brag, come on, talk with your fists,"
"This kid," the major general and the dean glanced at each other, shook their heads secretly, slowly put down the teacup in their hands, and the two pairs of experienced eyes immediately made a judgment, grandstanding, taking retreat as advance, timid and afraid, and in an instant, the three hats were thrown out by the two elders, and fell lightly towards Long Jiang's head,
"I said it's true, why don't you believe it," Long Jiang grunted, and walked over helplessly,
Alas, for the sake of Xia Yuer, the chick, she has an indescribable love, for the contempt of Gangzi, and more importantly, to gain some free time, this fight will be fought no matter what.
However, which button is better to use,
Longjiang called up the virtual screen, and the blackfish button had to be used to fight and kill, so the word "block" was low-key and not luxurious.
The two of them stood in the air, and the surrounding space was vacant, one side was tall and Kongwu, like an angry King Kong, and the iron tower was on the ground, and his whole body was full of explosive power, and his arm alone was as thick as Longjiang's thigh; The other party is sturdy and dark, but his body is relatively thin, and he is wrinkled to a hospital gown, no matter how you look at it, there is no suspense about the outcome of the victory.
"Anbang, arrange the young man farther away, the northwest and the southeast, but don't lose him," Liu Anqi whispered to his younger brother, the game did not start, and the result was naturally divided.
"Well, there must be a lot of accidental factors to put down 17 people empty-handed, but if you want to compare with my ace, he is still far behind, sister, don't worry, as long as it is a good knife, I will naturally use it well," Major General Liu's eyes lit up, the general liked to fight the most, looked at the field excitedly, and assured his sister,
"What's the matter, boy, I'm going to attack," Gangzi roared, how to say it's also a child, the special forces sneak attack assault set can't be used at all, it's more upright,
Gangzi moved his lower neck, his body made a series of violent sounds, and suddenly squatted down, and a man in Nuo Da shrank into a ball, "hum", "Shaking his arms and falling down the mountain, stomping on Kyushu", a pair of fists the size of cantaloupe, with a series of afterimages, quickly attacked Longjiang's chest,
"Well, Gangzi's Baji Boxing is a descendant of Mengjia Village, Hebei, this trick is a single fist to the chest, and it is used beautifully, but it doesn't use any strength, this Gangzi," Major General Liu commented, shook his head, took a sip of tea, and said to his sister,
Liu Anqi couldn't understand what a fist was, but saw Long Jiang with his hands on his chest, with a loud bang, he was hit on his arm by the big man's fist, his body shook, he took seven or eight steps back, and one more step, he reached the edge of the room.
A sunny little black face was full of blood and blood, his face was red and black, black and red, his arms trembled slightly, obviously he suffered a lot, and the onlookers applauded,
Commander Liu's eyes were sharp, and the moment he saw the two fists meet, Long Jiang didn't know whether he was alive or dead, regardless of Gangzi's mighty fist style, he stretched out his palm and slapped his opponent's fist, and couldn't help but shake his head again,
This young man is frivolous under his feet, his body is stagnant, his breathing is heavy, he has obviously not practiced martial arts, and his fists are strong and his palms are weak.
Could it be that those 17 corpses really had someone else?
"Hehe, stupid big man, how does it feel," Long Jiang covered his arms, grinning and rubbing the sore spots, but asked with a smile,
Only then did everyone pay attention to the fact that Hong Gang did not take advantage of the situation to attack, one hand was clenched into a fist pointing forward, and the other palm was behind him, constantly stretching, his old face was flushed, and he obviously suffered a dark loss.
"Hey, boy, it's a bit of a doorway, but your strength is too weak, you don't need two moves, I'll let you lie down when I make a move," After speaking, Gangzi shook his feet, grunted, the whole building shook, his tongue was on top of the jaw, and the qi poured into the dantian, "Ha" sounded, and the other foot quickly went forward,
Only one step, he broke into front of Longjiang, the horse step attacked, the momentum was majestic, the strength was abundant, and the air was raised to make a whirring sound, which was the famous step of Bajiquan,
"Shaking the foot and stepping into the palm", the left palm is armpit, the right palm is like an eagle pounced on the rabbit, and suddenly pushed to Longjiang's face, the palm root did not reach the body, and the whistling palm wind blew Longjiang's face painfully,
"My day, this livestock, 50 evil energy is less, increase, 300," Long Jiang didn't see the move clearly, only felt a gust of evil wind blowing in his face, and in a hurry, the boy worshiped the Buddha, outside the left palm and inside the right palm, closed his palms and suddenly pushed outward,
There was a loud bang, Long Jiang felt as if he had hit a high-speed train, and a strong force struck, slapping him on the wall at once, his back rubbed and fell apart, his right shoulder collapsed, and a sharp pain came, obviously dislocated by Hong Gang's single palm.
"Longjiang," Xia Yu'er exclaimed, and couldn't help but stand up, but was pulled by her mother.
Liu Anbang looked like he had known this, and nodded slightly, just now he used five points of strength, not bad,
He glanced at the major unhurriedly, the glasses major nodded, pushed the door out, and brought back a military doctor with a red cross medicine box in a moment, standing against the wall, only waiting for Long Jiang to be injured,
"I'm damned," Longjiang's left hand "medical" word button was wide open, 1200 good energy output, quickly loosened the joint, combed the injured muscle, pulled the left palm sharply, clicked, and used Professor Liu's method to endure the pain and quickly pushed the dislocated joint,
"Stupid big guy, such a heavy fist, it's really enjoyable," Long Jiang squinted, looked at Gangzi, showed a mouthful of white teeth, and said with a smile,
Everyone was shocked, Hong Gang won four consecutive times in the army, and he had 20 years of skill in the "Eight Poles Iron Mountain", the Blue Eagle troops were almost invincible.
From the chief to the little soldier, Hong Gang's body was motionless, but his heart was terrifying.
What kind of kung fu is this, a cold internal strength is rushing in the right arm, where it passes, a huge pain hits, the nerves and muscularities, devastated, destroyed, a few seconds, the arm is swollen, lost its combat effectiveness,
Hong Gang's dantian drummed, refined decades of external internal strength, all transported to the right arm, after a while, finally offset this strange force, but he was already tired and sweaty, soaked clothes,
It wasn't until this force disappeared for a long time that Gangzi took a deep breath, slowly retracted his steps, straightened his waist, lowered his hands to his waist, his face turned pale, and said astringently:
"What a handsome kung fu, boy, are you the Mianzhang of the Wudang faction, or the long-lost Sun Jia Swastika (Yinwan) character palm,"
As soon as these words came out, Major General Liu was shocked and almost stood up,
Gangzi suffered a loss, how could it be, there was a loud bang on the field, and Longjiang was slapped on the wall like a fly, how could there be a counterattack,
"Yes," Xia Yu'er smiled, ignoring her mother's frowning brows, clenched her little fists and shouted: "Long Jiang, come on,"
"Silly big man, what you said is not right, don't guess, eat my palm," Long Jiang turned his head and smiled, waved his hand to the beauty, and said to Gangzi with a smile,
He raised his palm, unorganized, like an acquaintance patting his shoulder, and went straight to Gangzi lightly.
In the eyes of outsiders, Long Jiang was full of flaws, but he just couldn't dodge, and seemed to turn over and smash, but his right hand had no strength, and his power was less than half, but his shoulder and Long Jiang's left palm were firmly touched.
With a "winter" sound, Longjiang was knocked out two meters away and hit the wall again, but Gangzi couldn't move, maintaining a reluctant posture, covering his shoulder with his left palm, his face was pale, and his sweat was dripping.
The three moves have passed, and even Miss Xia can see that Longjiang not only survived, but also made Captain Hong Gang suffer a big loss.
The cheers around immediately disappeared, and Commander Liu and the soldiers were stunned,
Long Jiang, who had no martial arts, had scattered footsteps and no moves, was beaten twice by the Hong brigade, and returned a palm, not to mention unscathed, but stiffened a generation of soldier kings to the ground,
Nima, is this going against the rhythm of the sky?
Liu Anqi was a little displeased, Long Jiang and Hong Gang competed, there was no highlight from beginning to end, and I don't know how my brother led the soldiers, obviously they could easily be put down with a gesture, why did it take a long time,
Dissatisfied glanced at his younger brother, but saw that his face was solemn, walked in front of Gangzi in a few steps, and yelled at the military doctor: "Take off Gangzi's shirt, immediately,"
"Yes, Chief,"
The military doctor was young and capable, with light hands and feet, and when he moved Hong Gang's clothes, he found that the ** wrapped in the clothes was shaking violently and slightly, obviously the owner of the clothes was enduring great pain,
"Tear Pull"
The military doctor immediately made a decision, cut the soaked training uniform with scissors, and slowly tore it open, revealing Captain Hong's muscular upper body.
"Shhhhhh
Everyone in the room exclaimed, Hong Gang's shoulders and one arm were already high and swollen, the shape was terrifying, the color was purple and red, revealing a strange cyan, and two black handprints were impressive, like delicate tattoos, printed on them,
The arm was limp and drooping, as if it had lost its motor function, and the swollen shoulders connected the neck and face, and in a few moments, the color became more and more terrifying.
"Chief, this kid is so evil, I'm sorry for you," Gangzi said with a painful face and shame,
"Gangzi, this kid killed two squads of gunmen with his bare hands, you tie, it's not a shame," the major general held Gangzi's trembling big hand and comforted, turned his head to Long Jiang Yan and said, "Boy, aren't you going to say something,"