Chapter 238: The Monk's Challenge

"What do you mean, kid?"

As soon as the hemp pole rolled up his sleeves, he was ready to rush up to defend the dignity of the regiment commander Yang Yun, while Zhang Jinpeng and Liu Zhenhai were also on the left and right, ready to rush up.

At this moment, some of the brothers who were standing on the side of the bald warrior also subconsciously gave way to the sides, as if they wanted to give them room to move.

The bald warrior didn't seem to notice anything wrong, but touched his bald head, looked at the three of them with some doubts, and finally fell on Yang Yun.

"Hemp stalk, stand down!"

Yang Yun waved his hand and stopped his actions.

"Yes!"

Although Ma Zhu was unwilling, the head of the regiment, Yang Yun, had spoken, and he could only choose to obey.

"Tuanza, my brother is a little ignorant, if there is anything against you, please don't be like him."

Just as Yang Yun stared at the bald warrior, the only brother who did not leave the bald warrior's surroundings took the first step to explain.

"Brother Long, I heard everyone say that the head of the regiment is amazing, I just want to learn from him, and I don't have any other intentions......"

"Shut up!"

The soldier scolded, interrupting what the bald soldier wanted to say, and then continued to explain to Yang Yun with a smile: "Tuanzuo, my brother is good at everything, just a tendon, he was taken to Shaolin Temple to practice Zen by a senior monk of Shaolin Temple since he was a child, but this kid did not practice Zen, but learned a lot of kung fu, and after learning that the little devil invaded the Central Plains, he went directly down the mountain to join the army.

And he didn't wear a military cap, which was also specially approved by our old company commander. ”

When this soldier talked about their old company commander, his expression was obviously gloomy for a while, and it was obvious that he remembered the reason why he had sacrificed and died for the country.

And with his explanation, everyone finally understood why this thing didn't wear a military hat.

"Well done!"

Confused! Everyone was stunned!

Because everyone thought that Yang Yun was about to do it, but he gave a thumbs up to the bald warrior.

"What's your name?"

"My name is Huiwen, this is the Dharma name given to me by my master, and in addition, everyone directly calls me a monk."

"Well, it just so happens that I also want to learn Shaolin kung fu."

Yang Yun said in a serious tone.

He didn't mean to be angry, because he had already seen that Huiwen was a simple, honest ...... Monk.

On the contrary, he admires him very much, because he may not know anything about human feelings, but he knows the great truth that the rise and fall of the country is the responsibility of the husband, and with such a temperament, he is worthy of anyone's admiration and respect, including him Yang Yun.

As for the others, after hearing Huiwen's self-introduction, they were all shocked by it.

"Okay, are you embarrassed to be called Huiwen? I think Huiwu is about the same. ”

Long Yun hurriedly gave his stupid brother a look, but Huiwen looked at him with some confusion and asked, "Brother Long, are your eyes in the sand?" ”

Sweat! Sweat! Waterfall Khan!

Long Yun really didn't know what to say, and just as he was about to step forward to grab Huiwen, Huiwen had already strode towards Yang Yun.

Long Yun wanted to stop it too late, so he could only shout at him: "Monk, don't hurt the group!" ”

"Brother Long, don't worry, I know the severity."

After the monk finished speaking, the person had already come to Yang Yun's approach.

"Tuanza, you make a move first."

"You strike first."

Yang Yun didn't take the lead, firstly, because he didn't want to take advantage of the monk, and secondly, because he wanted him to make the first move, and then look at his strength.

"Tuanza, it's better for you to strike first, because I'm afraid that if I strike first, you won't have a chance."

"Poof......

After listening to the monk's serious words, Yang Yun almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, because no matter in his previous life or this life, when had he ever been despised like this?

But the other party looks too honest, and he can't do it.

"Then I'll do it!"

Yang Yun was no longer polite, and just said that, he threw a punch directly into the monk's chest.

The degree is so fast, if you change to an ordinary person, I am afraid that before I can react, I have been hit by Yang Yun's punch.

However, the monk is not an ordinary person, but grew up practicing martial arts in the Shaolin Temple since childhood, and this reflex is naturally extraordinary.

Before Yang Yun could get close to each other with a punch, he had already dodged sideways.

The reason why he chose to dodge was because he had already seen the power of Yang Yun's punch, although he was honest and even looked a little stupid, but he had an extraordinary talent for martial arts.

"Tuanza, I'm going to fight back!"

While dodging Yang Yun's punch, the monk also smashed Yang Yun's waist with an Arhat punch, and at the same time, his right leg followed and rushed towards Yang Yun's lower plate.

Yang Yun did not choose to hard-connect, but also chose to dodge.

The two sides went back and forth, and they fought for more than a dozen rounds without winning or losing.

And everyone was also worried about the monk's future from being deeply attracted by the wonderful battle between the two at this moment.

Punches, blocks, kicks, dodges.

Maybe it's because of the competition, even if the two of them used all their strength, they didn't use the killer move, and this back and forth, and they fought for dozens of rounds, and they still didn't know whether they won or lost.

Until the end, the two fell together, rolled out on the ground for five or six meters, and then separated again and got up from the ground.

"Hahaha!"

"Hahaha!"

The two laughed and made peace, and everyone reacted from shock.

Especially Long Yun, he has known the monk for a long time, for the monk's skills, others may not understand, but he knows very well that when the white-knuckle fights, one person fights against a dozen little devils, this is a common thing, and they can all win.

However, now that his new regiment can actually draw with the battle, what does this mean? It shows that one person can at least easily solve more than a dozen little devils.

As for keeping your hands? Hehe, this kid monk doesn't know what a hand is at all, he didn't use a killing move, but it's almost the same, but it's impossible for the group seat to use a killing move?

"Tuanza! You're amazing! It's the only person I've ever seen who can tie with me! ”

The monk said angrily.

"You're great too! Later, I will introduce you to an even more powerful opponent, that is, your first battalion commander Hu Yunfei! ”

"Tuanza, is it better than you?"

The monk was a martial idiot, and after Yang Yun said that he had a powerful opponent, his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Yes, much better than me!"

Yang Yun nodded and replied very affirmatively.

At the same time, his thoughts returned to Hu Yunfei, Tie Zhu, and the brothers who went to Wuhe County with them, and he didn't know what their current situation was.

"Really? I'm really looking forward to it! ”

Hearing Yang Yun's affirmative reply, the light in the monk's eyes became even greater......

(End of chapter)

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