I'm tired from work and I'm getting home late. Excuse me!

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Fang You and Kwong Dawei each picked up two wooden guns, weighed them in their hands a few times, selected one of them, and then walked towards the steps on both sides of the rostrum.

On this rostrum, which is more than one meter high, Kuang Dawei and Fang You can also jump up, but the two did not choose to do that.

Commander Yan has already said that every time you save more physical strength on the battlefield, you will have an extra chance to kill the enemy and live, no matter under any circumstances, don't waste physical strength needlessly. Although the two of them sat in the audience just now, their physical strength had recovered.

This rostrum is about 20 meters long from north to south and about 15 meters wide, and it is a big square ring when you remove a few rows of generals, school officials, and observation groups sitting in the back five meters.

Fang You and Kwong Dawei held their guns in both hands, their right elbows raised back, and their forewrists facing upwards, holding the guns in a way of holding the guns with both hands and backhands, with the bayonets pointing diagonally at the ground, approaching Nie Yuanfeng from both sides. The two of them are soldiers, and there is no shame in joining forces to approach the instructor.

Wu Zhonghua shouted in the audience: "Major Nie, our Chief Yan is bare-handed, but it is much more difficult than you holding a gun and fighting one against two." Both of you are majors, so why don't you let me join in and learn from you!" ”

"That's a good idea!"

"Okay!"

The soldiers who had good deeds in the audience immediately applauded after hearing Wu Zhonghua's shouts.

Nie Yuanfeng was stunned, and in order to pretend that he hadn't heard Wu Zhonghua's words, he danced the gun a few times, shook out a piece of gunfire, and put his backhand behind his elbow.

His movements were very chic and skillful, which attracted a round of applause from the audience.

Yan Zhi sighed, feeling that he had to suppress Nie Yuanfeng's arrogance today. He thought of it just now, to save some face for Nie Yuanfeng, after all, Nie Yuanfeng was just competitive and didn't do evil, but now it seems that this person needs to be beaten and beaten well, so that his majesty can be swept away, and he will get off the position of the instructor.

What kind of instructors there are, what kind of soldiers will be taught, and such flashy instructors will only indirectly send the lives of many soldiers.

Yan Zhi stepped out of the ring, found a random place to sit down, borrowed a cigarette from Zhao Fugui, lit it on the flattering match handed by Wu Zhonghua, took a few puffs comfortably, squinted his eyes through the hazy smoke, and looked at the eyes of Nalan Xinghui who came with him.

As soon as Nalan Xinghui's eyes made contact with Yan Zhi, he rolled his eyes and turned away to look at the ring.

A white eye, but stunned Yan Zhi.

Kuang Dawei and Fang You were calm and condensed, their posture of holding a gun was unpretentious but stocky and powerful, one left and one right, with half a lunge, slowly pressing towards Nie Yuanfeng.

When Yan Zhi taught the soldiers the bayonet tactics, he had explained in detail how to deal with them in the case of more against less, or less against more. He personally demonstrated to the soldiers of the Brothers of Brothers:

On the battlefield, when you face two or three devils alone, don't easily let the other party occupy your front, back, left and right positions at the same time.

One person against multiple devils, you must work hard to keep facing all the devils, you must not leave your back to the devils, you have to use fast movement, keep face to face with all enemies, in fast movement, running, waiting for the opportunity to kill the enemies one by one.

When many people face a devil, they must squeeze it from several directions, so that the devil will be attacked on his back and left and right.

As the chief instructor of the war zone, Nie Yuanfeng naturally knows the one-on-two tactics. He first shook his body from side to side in the ring to attract the attention of the two, and then suddenly retreated and retreated, trying to lead the two to follow and pursue, thus forming a frontal one-on-two.

Fang You and Kuang Dawei were not fooled, they always kept on both sides of Nie Yuanfeng, approaching him with the same speed, slowly forming a momentum of left and right pinching, and began to tighten.

Nie Yuanfeng retreated again, and there was the rostrum behind him. However, no matter how he jumped left and right, or spied back and forth to lure the enemy, Kwong Dawei and Fang You were not fooled and always kept on his left and right sides.

Nie Yuanfeng knew that he had encountered a strong enemy. The two opponents are not in a hurry to attack, but he can't spend time with each other, and knocking down the opponent in a short time can show the power of the chief instructor even more.

Nie Yuanfeng pulled out another piece of spear in his right hand and hugged it with both hands, his lower limbs moved quickly, and his upper body was calm and concentrated.

No one in the audience applauded, although the three of them were just jumping and testing each other, but it made everyone feel murderous.

Nie Yuanfeng couldn't afford to wait. As a major of the Jinping Military Region and the chief instructor, if he can't help the two soldiers who look tired, how will he serve the public in the future.

As soon as Nie Yuanfeng turned around, he stabbed at Fang You in great strides, but when he was still one step away from Fang You, his left leg suddenly retracted and jumped, kicking out a beautiful backspin leg to prevent Fang You from following him, and before his body landed, he had already faced Kuang Dawei, and the bayonet stabbed Kuang Dawei in the abdomen along the momentum.

Nie Yuanfeng's shot was very chic, and there was a burst of cheers from the audience, and the chief instructor of the military region really lived up to his reputation.

Kuang Dawei's posture was still unpretentious, keeping his forward lunge, stretching out his gun, and with a "snap" he pushed Nie Yuanfeng's gun away, and then exerted force on his back legs, took a small step forward with his front legs, and stabbed the gun in his hand towards Nie Yuanfeng's abdomen.

There was not much applause from the audience, but every soldier knew that Kuang Dawei's shot seemed to be unremarkable, but it was not small.

At the same time, Fang You's bayonet stabbed Nie Yuanfeng in the back, encircling Wei to save Zhao.

Nie Yuanfeng heard the footsteps behind him, and knew that the gun was coming, he borrowed the power of the gun in his hand to be pushed away by Kuang Dawei and shocked outward, his right leg did not move as the axis, and his left foot drew a semicircle and retreated, "snapping" Fang You's bayonet away, and took advantage of the situation to move the poisonous snake out of the hole and stab Fang You in the abdomen.

Fang You's bayonet was pushed away, and seeing that the opponent's bayonet had reached the front of his abdomen, Fang You's right elbow sank, his left hand was raised, and the barrel of the gun was pushed outward, pushing Nie Yuanfeng's bayonet out.

Nie Yuanfeng borrowed his strength, his body turned back, and the butt of the gun smashed towards Fang You's head. If he was hit by the butt of this gun, Fang You would be seriously injured.

Fang You was in danger, and he lowered his head sideways, but found that Nie Yuanfeng was just a false move, and his bayonet had already stabbed Kuang Dawei in the abdomen who was chasing and wanted to relieve himself.

Kwong Dawei took a few steps back and barely fell, so painful that he bared his teeth and had a white mark on his abdomen.

Thunderous applause rang out from the audience.

Nie Yuanfeng succeeded with one shot, retreated quickly, and stabbed at Fang You.

Fang You couldn't dodge, gritted his teeth and raised his gun, and also stabbed Nie Yuanbee's abdomen, wanting to lose both.

Fang You snorted, he was stabbed in the abdomen by a shot, and squatted to the ground, after all, his physical strength was exhausted, and he really couldn't block Nie Yuanfeng's sharp stab, and his clothes on his abdomen also left a big white mark. But the tip of his spear also left a white mark on Nie Yuanfeng's trouser leg.

This contest was obviously won by Nie Yuanfeng, if it was a real bayonet, Fang You and Kuang Dawei would have already been pierced through the body by a bayonet.

Just now, Nie Yuanfeng's bayonet poked Fang You's abdomen first, and after Fang You snorted, his gun poked Nie Yuanfeng's leg, if in actual combat, the abdomen was stabbed by the enemy's bayonet, and the person who could still stab the enemy's calf with a bayonet was also rare. But no matter what, Nie Yuanfeng still left traces on his legs, which shows that although he "killed" the two, he also hung up his own color.

The host said: "In the first competition, Major Nie Yuanfeng won. Next, Colonel Yan was invited to the stage. ”

Yan Zhi extinguished half of the cigarette and looked at Nalan Xinghui, just as the other party was also looking over, his eyes were shining again, and he had a big white eye.

Yan Zhi looked at his watch, and Nie Yuanfeng took three minutes to defeat Kuang Dawei and Fang You.

Nie Yuanfeng was very proud, proudly raised his hand slightly, and returned the salute to Kuang Dawei and Fang You, who saluted him. If it was a real bayonet, he would have stabbed the two of them a long time ago, how could he let the other party stab him in the calf.

"Hong Long, Hu Meng, Liu Yunfei."

"Sir!"

Three people came out of the ranks.

Nie Yuanfeng said: "The three of you should humbly ask Major Yan for advice, and if you can get Major Yan's guidance, the three of you will benefit immensely." Therefore, you must do your best to force Major Yan to show one or two points of real kung fu. ”

Yan Zhi still walked into the ring unhurriedly, crossed his legs on the table where the microphone was placed, took out a towel, and carefully wiped his leather boots. You Nie Yuanfeng pretended to be forced, I Yan Zhi is even better, and if I pretend to be forced, no one can match it.

There was laughter from the audience.

Hong Long, Hu Meng, Liu Yunfei, the three of them glanced at each other, arched their hands towards Yan Zhi, and surrounded him.

Who knows, Yan Zhi didn't raise his head, and said into the microphone: "The three of you come here, I'll say a few words to you first, so as not to seriously hurt you." ”

At this moment, even the generals and school officials sitting on the rostrum were speechless.

At this moment, Nalan Zhong saw another officer from the intelligence department walking briskly towards this side from a distance with a folder in his hand, with a surprise on his face.

Yan Zhi didn't raise his head, continued to wipe his leather boots, and continued by the microphone: "I'll use Jeet Kune Do, Karate, Taekwondo, and Volley Triple Slash, knock down two of you first, and the last person, I will use naked choke or armbar to subdue." I'll explain to you first, when I use a naked strand or a cross setting, I ask you to slap your hand on the ground, or I'll break your arm, or strangle your neck with all my strength and suffocate you. ”

Just when everyone suspected that Yan Zhi was sick and told his opponent about the punch he was going to use, Yan Zhi continued.

"I have a lot of strength, my fists are hard, my legs can kick and break people's skulls, believe it or not."