Knowing this kind of rule, Lei Yan's heart itched.

If there is no limit, you can let go of your hands and feet, and you can play martial arts to the fullest.

To be honest, since I got the martial arts fighting technique, I haven't really fought, and I am usually tied up in training, and I am afraid of hurting my comrades, so I have not used some strong moves.

If you practice alone or use a sandbag as an imaginary enemy, you can't test the power of the move at all.

I fought with the old cannon a few times, but I was not an opponent at all at first.

In the face of the old artillery's powerful whip legs and heavy punches, Lei Yan only had to defend.

But as the level increased to 20, the physical fitness increased sharply again, and the use of moves became more and more thorough, and the time in the hands of the old cannon became longer and longer.

But in the face of his squad leader, Lei Yan was never able to shoot with all his might, for fear that one would hit the key point without paying attention and cause irreparable consequences.

Although combat training is not the opponent of Lao Cannon, Lei Yan always feels that if he fights to the death, it may not be himself who dies.

This time can be said to be the best opportunity to fight, but unfortunately he can't play.

On behalf of the reconnaissance company were the old artillery and the second platoon commander.

These two Lei Yan are quite familiar, so the old cannon naturally doesn't need to say much.

The second platoon commander is also a celebrity in the reconnaissance company, and he is famous for his kung fu in a golden bell hood iron cloth shirt.

That's not a showmanship in the movie, I heard that it started at the age of seven, and now I have been practicing real kung fu for 20 years.

His grandfather was a veteran of the battlefield, who had received second-class merit, and under the influence of his grandfather, he was determined to be a soldier since he was a child.

His kung fu has been passed down from generation to generation in his family, and he must practice it as a man, and his grandfather and father are real masters.

It is said that the family now has a boxing gym, and his father is a combat coach, and I heard that he once beat people into idiots with one punch, but I don't know if it's true or not, and no one dares to ask.

But the second platoon commander's kung fu is genuine, and he is often seen fighting with soldiers during training, basically fighting three at a time.

His moves are not unusual, namely military combat and free fighting, but his ability to resist striking is outrageous.

The stick with a thick arm smashed on him like a tickle, the old cannon's fists and feet were heavy enough, once during training, the second platoon commander stood still, and carried the old cannon's ten punches, and he didn't fall to the ground in a daze, it was unimaginable.

If Lei Yan was hit ten times, he would have to be sent to the rescue room directly, which was the physical gap.

Opponents are selected by draw, and the confrontation is played in a knockout round.

A total of 24 soldiers participated in the competition, including soldiers selected by the regimental guard company and the logistics department.

After all, it is a whole group event, and any department is eligible to participate.

In the course of the confrontation, the loser is immediately eliminated, and the winner moves on to the next round.

There is a 10-minute break at the end of each round.

There are three people left in the fourth round, and these three will fight in a dogfight, and the last one who can stand is the final winner.

The first to represent the Night Tiger Reconnaissance Company was the second platoon commander.

His opponent was a soldier from the 3rd Battalion, who was 190 centimeters tall, with a tiger's back and a weight of at least 120 kilograms, and his stature was enough to intimidate his opponent.

"Do you know this man?" Lei Yan came to the old cannon's side.

"Hong Bin of the third battalion and the second company, a Mongolian, a wrestler, once participated in the city-level wrestling competition in his hometown, won the championship, and when he was in the recruit company, he knocked down a squad of fighters alone, characterized by great strength, good at holding and falling, and his shortcomings are bulky and slow."

The old cannon was like an intelligence officer, and directly memorized the opponent's information.

"You're not going to memorize all your opponents' information, are you?" Lei Yan looked at the old cannon in disbelief.

"How is it possible, there are only a few more famous, and he is one of them."

"The second platoon leader won the lottery, and he drew a strong opponent when he came up." Lei Yan sighed.

While the two were talking, the competition over there had already begun.

The second platoon commander understood Hong Bin's number of roads, and relied on his fast movement speed to fight with the opponent.

Hong Bin is indeed a wrestling master, with a very low center of gravity, knowing that he is not flexible enough, and adopts the same way to adapt to all changes.

did not chase or catch up, braked quietly, and waited conservatively for the second platoon commander to launch an attack.

The second platoon commander is an old oilman, and he understands the reason that the length of the attack on the enemy is short.

I saw him move his body quickly, circling around Hong Bin, and from time to time he tried to probe with low kicks, looking for the opponent's flaws, and waiting for the opportunity.

Hong Bin is as steady as Mount Tai like a stone, let you wind and rain, I will not move.

After a few tests, the second platoon commander found that this would not work, and he had to lure the enemy to make a move, otherwise it would be difficult to find a flaw.

Thinking of this, the second platoon leader suddenly took a step forward, swept his right leg low, and suddenly pulled out at Hong Bin's knee.

Hong Bin took a step back to dodge, but he didn't expect the second platoon commander to not retreat this time, but instead bullied forward, picked up his right leg again, and still swept his knee low.

Hong Bin didn't dodge this time, and was kicked the outside of his thigh.

But he reacted quickly, ignoring the pain, and suddenly stepped forward, his hands were like two pliers, and he went straight to the shoulders of the second row of long.

If this is caught, it will definitely be a series of continuous takedowns.

The second platoon leader raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and suddenly squatted down and slid between his two big hands like a loach.

Opened his arms and hugged Hong Bin's kicked thigh, roared angrily, suddenly lifted up, and with his shoulders as the fulcrum, he turned the 240-pound Hong Bin over and fell heavily behind him.

Hong Bin was already leaning forward, his center of gravity was unstable, and the second platoon leader suddenly exerted force, so he was knocked down without reacting.

He never dreamed that the second platoon commander would use a grappling method against him.

The battle was about to be taken by surprise, and the second platoon commander's move taught Hong Bin a deep lesson.

Destroying in the way he is best at makes Hong Bin extremely angry, and at the same time stimulates ferocity.

Like a mad beast, Hong Bin began to give up his defense, and his two big hands launched a fierce attack on the second platoon commander like a bear's paw.

This is exactly the effect of the second platoon leader, anger will make people lose their minds, and those who lose their minds will be full of flaws.

Although this is the truth, the beast that has gone crazy is not so easy to deal with.

The leader of the second platoon dodged left and right under the big iron pincer-like hand, and threw a heavy punch when he seized the opportunity.

But the venue is so big, no matter how flexible it is, it is impossible to dodge it all, after all, he is not a hero of the rivers and lakes, and he does not have the light skills of Ling Bo Weibu.

Sure enough, after a few rounds of fighting, the second platoon commander seized the opportunity to punch Hong Bin's armpit twice.

The armpit is a delicate part of the human body, and a heavy blow can cause the right arm to lose strength.

However, the second platoon commander underestimated Hong Bin's ability to resist attacks.

Just as he was about to take advantage of the victory to chase and blast the third punch, Hong Bin's big hand suddenly reached over and grabbed the wrist of the second platoon leader.

"Oops!"

The old cannon on the side changed his face greatly, if he grasped it steadily, it would be the sandbag in someone's hand, and he could knead it as much as he wanted.