Chapter 8 The tip of the needle to the wheat
"Okay, the husband is born in heaven and earth, so he must have the courage and spirit of you to move forward!"
Fan Tianlei was moved by Zhang Yang's perseverance and signaled Gong Jian not to persuade Zhang Yang anymore.
Gong Jian stared at Zhang Yang's slightly immature face and didn't say anything more.
The flamboyant eyes reminded Gong Jian of his former self, and he also had this kind of look when he first joined the army.
That's the kind of look that only a young man has, and he probably never will ever have it now.
At this time, the voice of the system suddenly sounded in Zhang Yang's head: "New side quest starts!" ”
"Defeat He Chenguang!"
"Quest Reward:" Physical attribute improvement, one special skill! ””
"Eh, and special skills, what the hell?" Zhang Yang was stunned for a moment, but he didn't have the heart to care about these now.
Winning this battle is all that matters.
Gong Jian looked at Zhang Yang and He Chenguang, and said meaningfully:
"Let's get started!"
"But there are no rules, everyone is a comrade-in-arms, this fight is just a exchange of ideas, remember to the point!"
A large circle-shaped clearing soon cleared up on the assessment field, and everyone was eager for the upcoming fight.
Zhang Yang and He Chenguang slowly walked to the middle of the circular clearing.
When Zhang Yang's eyes met He Chenguang's eyes, he felt that He Chenguang did not despise him!
The flamboyant feeling is correct.
Who is He Chenguang? His father and grandfather both held high positions in the army, and they can be said to be typical of the third generation of officials.
But he is definitely not a person who relies on the power of his family to prove himself, and he won the national martial arts championship at a young age, which is the result of his countless days and nights of dancing and hard training.
Even after enlisting in the army, he stood out among the four companies of sharpshooters, the leader of the army.
But after the first round just now, it was the first time he had such a strong sense of frustration.
It's not jealousy, it's the pride that a top student has that makes him feel unwilling.
So he's going to have to win this fight, and he's going to win it cleanly.
A successful fight is often a win over a thousand miles, and if he can't match the flamboyance in what he does best, his self-confidence will undoubtedly suffer a serious blow.
At this time, he was serious and fearless, and his fearless publicity was tantamount to a needle-to-tat confrontation.
"Be careful!"
He Chenguang made a preemptive move, directly rushing forward and rushing towards Zhang Yang.
He Chenguang sprinted extremely fast, like a cheetah hunting prey, and Zhang Yang even heard the fierce wind.
In the blink of an eye, He Chenguang rushed to Zhang Yang.
He swung his strong arm, and his punch was as fast as lightning, like an iron fist, and swung directly at Zhang Yang's chest.
If it weren't for Zhang Yang's comrade-in-arms, his punch would have landed on Zhang Yang's head.
This punch is fierce and terrifying.
But Zhang Yang's training a few days ago is not worth it, not to mention that he is still in the time limit of the special forces God of War experience card.
Looking at He Chenguang's sharp punch, Zhang Yang's pupils shrank suddenly, and his figure dodged to the side.
Almost instantly, He Chenguang's fist reached the position where Zhang Yang was originally standing, but it hit Zhang Yang's afterimage.
"Good body!" Fan Tianlei saw Zhang Yang's footsteps clearly, and couldn't help but cheer.
He Chenguang was also shocked in his heart, he originally wanted to achieve the effect of "killing with one blow", but he didn't expect Zhang Yang to easily dodge his deliberate punch.
But when the fist is swung out, it can't be retracted, and He Chenguang's body movement speed and hand speed are very fast, so that his body leans forward slightly due to inertia.
Zhang Yang saw the opportunity, snorted lightly, and swept his right foot towards He Chenguang's left leg like a whip.
The speed at which Zhang Yang's feet were stretched out was extremely fast, and before his feet arrived, He Chenguang had already smelled the breath of danger.
At this time, his solid foundation in learning martial arts from an early age is reflected.
As a martial artist, dual-purpose is a skill that must be mastered!
I saw He Chenguang's feet slip, and his body instantly changed his body as if he had changed shape, dodging this almost "nirvana" kick.
"Good!" The onlookers cheered, and the fight only began for a few seconds, giving them a glimpse of advanced fighting skills.
It's a feast for the eyes.
"It's really worthy of learning martial arts since childhood, He Chenguang's fighting skills are really unfathomable!" Gong Jian praised.
Dodging Zhang Yang's legs, He Chenguang didn't stop, and reflexively opened his palm to grab Zhang Yang's left arm.
"What a move, Zhang Yang's feet are not withdrawn now, I see how he is going to dodge!" Fan Tianlei said.
The grappling hand is calm, the shot is sharp, and the power is great. As long as you grab the opponent's arm, you can reflexively lock the opponent, making him lose the ability to resist in an instant.
Zhang Yang's legs immediately touched the ground, and the upper body leaned back directly, bending so much that the whole body even showed a bow-shaped shape.
He Chenguang's grappling hand pounced again!
The two moves in a row were all in vain, and He Chenguang was also secretly surprised.
Never leave any room for the other party to make his own moves, how can he be so flexible and let me miss twice.
After all, He Chenguang has a lot of experience in martial arts, and he knows that the more this is the case, the more he must be calm, otherwise he will give his opponent a chance.
"Look at my trick!" He Chenguang roared angrily, his eyes became more aggressive, and he kicked towards Zhang Yang with a fierce leg.
Zhang Yang was in a state of rapid recovery of his bent body at this time, and the time of He Chenguang's leg could be said to be very exquisite.
His attacks were like a tidal wave, unstoppable, and very coherent.
Zhang Yang's heels hadn't stood firm yet, and it was definitely too late to hide, so he had to take this leg hard.
He held his hands in a cross-crossed state to protect his chest to resist He Chenguang's sharp kick.
"The winner is decided!" Seeing that Zhang Yang chose to take this leg hard at this moment, Gong Jian couldn't help but say.
He Chenguang is the soldier he leads, how can he not know He Chenguang's strength, this kick is afraid that even a strong bull can kick away, let alone a person.
"It's hard to say, you look at the flamboyant eyes."
Fan Tianlei shook his head and pointed at Zhang Yang and said.
Gong Jian looked at his fingers, Zhang Yang's face was still unfazed, and the clouds were light as if he was fine.
Mount Tai collapsed in front of it and did not change color, terrible!
Bang!
The moment He Chenguang's foot kicked Zhang Yang's body, a muffled sound sounded.
To He Chenguang's surprise, Zhang Yang's body didn't move at all, standing there like a statue.
"This ......"
He Chenguang was a little panicked, he thought that his kick, not to mention that he could kick Zhang Yang away, but he could definitely kick him to the ground, so that He Chenguang would have the opportunity to step forward and subdue Zhang Yang.
But the result was unexpected, and Zhang Yang still stands.
"This ...... How is this possible! Has the power of flamboyance reached such a level? ”
Gong Jian exclaimed in surprise, unable to believe his eyes.
The onlookers all looked at the two men on the field in disbelief.
"You're done? It's my turn! ”
Zhang Yang's face was still calm, but his body moved.