On the training ground, Nie Guangming was hitting the sandbag, a fist, a leg, the beads of sweat on his forehead were thrown down from time to time with his movements, he was still tirelessly beating and kicking, as if he was a machine.

The squad leader Wu Ying looked a little surprised, and walked up to him, "Guangming, what's wrong?" ”

Nie Guangming stopped doing everything he was doing and held the sandbag with his hand, "Squad leader, it's okay, I just want to be a top soldier like you." ”

"No, it won't." As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Nie Guangming's doubtful eyes staring at him, the squad leader smiled, and then said, "Don't get me wrong, your physical condition is better than mine, you can endure hardships, and your stubbornness to not admit defeat, I believe you will definitely surpass me." Nie Guangming still didn't speak, still staring at Wu Ying.

"Really!" Wu Ying smiled, and then said: "Training is gradual, not overnight, since you have a goal, then you have to think about the goal and work hard, the most important thing is to persevere, as long as you work hard, success will always beckon to you." Let's take a break! ”

"Thank you, squad leader!" Nie Guangming said.

"We're brothers!" Wu Ying smiled. Pull him to the side and sit down.

Seeing that Nie Guangming had been thinking about something silently, Wu Ying continued, "Do you want to learn boxing?" Nie Guangming looked at Wu Ying as if he had called all of a sudden, nodded and came out with a word, "Hmm!" ”

"Okay, tomorrow morning at four o'clock, back mountain, where are we going to practice. Alright, let's get on training. As he spoke, he stood up and walked over to the punching bag and punched and kicked him. But Nie Guangming watched Wu Ying's every punch and every kick hit the sandbag, but the sandbag barely moved. Odd!

Before dawn the next day, Nie Guangming came to the back mountain, and there was a person standing on the back mountain, vaguely visible figure, dressed as if it was a martial arts uniform. is playing a set of punches. Between the fists and feet, the tiger is mighty, and there is a sound of Huo Huo wind between the movement and the change. Nie Guangming slowly approached, looking at the man's punch and was very envious.

Suddenly, the figure stopped and said, "Come here!" ”

Hearing the man speak, Nie Guangming ran and rushed over, "Squad leader, you are here early?" ”

"Got used to it, good air in the morning, I come here every day. Come on, I'll teach you! ”

Nie Guangming was not ambiguous, and when he found a position, he followed Wu Ying and boxed.

Time passed day by day, Nie Guangming's boxing routines were learned very well, Wu Ying saw it in his eyes, "Guangming, I see that you have also achieved something, let's make a move this morning." ”

"Squad leader, who am I your opponent?"

"Roar, boy, I heard me wrong, when did you learn to be humble. Don't ink, you can learn more in practice. Come on! ”

In this way, the two of you go back and forth, and a few tricks pass.

"Okay, boy, it's good, learn and use it, there's no basis and moves, it's good!"

"Squad leader, but I always feel that you don't have the momentum!"

"It's okay, practice more, the master will lead you into the door, practice by yourself, practice by yourself!"

"Yes, master!" Nie Guangming hugged his fist at Wu Ying and said loudly. Then both burst out laughing.

"Let's go, it's time to go back!" After speaking, Wu Ying patted Nie Guangming on the shoulder, and the two walked back to the camp side by side.

Along the way, the two talked and laughed, and Nie Guangming also asked a few incomprehensible questions from time to time, saying that if he changed it this way or that, it would be more powerful, Wu Ying just replied to him, don't stick to the moves.