Chapter 5 Blacksmith Ding Wu

The fair and tender face, a big red handprint, is clearly visible. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Looking at Zhang Tiaoyue's stunned expression, in front of the T-shaped No. 159 barracks, it suddenly became silent and deadly.

The veterans who stood on the periphery and watched the excitement with their eyes lit up:

"Look, the white-faced kid has been beaten!"

"yes, it's hilarious!"

"Why don't you go and pull them away, they won't kill anyone!"

……

No! A broken gong sounded behind them.

"Instructor Ding!"

"Instructor Ding is here!"

……

Seeing the person who spoke, the veterans quickly stood up and saluted and greeted each other.

"But what did you find?" Ding Wu nodded slightly and asked casually.

The physical fitness of this group of recruits is very good, but in order to become a qualified soldier, physical fitness alone is not enough, as the chief instructor of recruit training, he pays more attention to things other than the body.

"That white-faced kid has good kung fu, but he was slapped by the big man, wait to see the show!" A veteran beside him whispered to him.

"Oh?" Ding Wu knew the origin of that Zhang Tiaoyue, and now that he heard that he was actually beaten, his eyes couldn't help but sweep to the person opposite, but he saw the big man who was simple.

"Is that him?" Ding Wu frowned, and then showed a meaningful smile......

"You dare to hit me?" Zhang Tiaoyue was stunned for more than ten seconds, his face was suddenly distorted sharply, and his heart was obviously extremely angry, Jiang Dao's puppet face was infinitely magnified in his eyes, indescribably abhorrent, he couldn't see how powerful Jiang Dao was, he must have been careless just now.

"Stinky salted fish, watch the boxing!" He stared at the blood-red eyes, his delicate face became ugly and hideous, his left fist with the sound of the wind, smashed Jiang Du's face door, and his right fist hit Jiang Du's chest socket like a poisonous snake.

Jiang Du still looked simple, standing motionless.

"Silly, dodge!" Xiao Hei and the others were lying on the ground, and when they saw Jiang Du not knowing how to dodge, they hurriedly reminded loudly.

Seeing his fists and body, Jiang moved suddenly, but in the eyes of everyone, it was indescribably awkward.

His whole person instantly looked like a marionette, and he made three movements at the same time, twisting his neck to the right, protecting his heart with his left palm, and swinging out with his right palm.

Syllable! Syllable! Syllable!

Zhang Tiaoyue's two punches hit the target one after another, Jiang Du was hit with a crooked head, his right face was red, his left palm blocked Zhang Tiaoyue's fatal sneak attack, but his right palm hit Zhang Tiaoyue's left cheek firmly.

Jiang Du didn't move a single bit, and Zhang Tiaoyue flew into the crowd of onlookers like an autumn leaf.

The scene fell silent again, dead silent, and even the veterans outside the field put away their smiles.

"A slap in the face!" Looking at Zhang Tiaoyue's flushed and purple face, the gentlemen in Jingfu Town unconsciously touched their faces.

Ding Wu half-squinted, thoughtful. He was originally a famous master in the Beiyan Army, but it was only because he violated extremely serious military regulations that he was demoted to the barracks to train recruits. Seeing the scene just now, he found that the big recruit in front of him didn't know any martial arts at all, and the reason why he was able to send Zhang Tiaoyue flying only relied on speed, strength, and intuition.

That's right! The series of actions just now can be called fast, accurate, and ruthless, which is amazing, but there is no routine at all. In other words, a big man who doesn't know martial arts actually defeated an opponent who has been practicing martial arts since childhood.

Moreover, the opponent's attack was extremely hidden, but he made a correct judgment in an instant, and at the same time counterattacked, which ordinary people absolutely could not do. All this shows that he has a natural instinct for combat and is a natural warrior.

The shot is crisp and neat, unpretentious, exchanging injuries for injuries, and flying with one blow!

What a piece of jade!

If you carve it well, you will definitely be a strong general in the army!

What an appetite for myself.

Ding Wuai's heart rose, and he couldn't hide his excitement, completely forgetting Zhang Tiaoyue in the crowd.

"It's a shame!"

"In front of everyone, I was slapped twice by the other party."

"How will you continue to mix in Gyeongbok Town in the future!"

……

Zhang Tiaoyue fell into the crowd, closed her eyes tightly, trembling lightly, and her whole body was as red as a boiled shrimp.

Son?

Son?

Are you okay?

The call of the people around him was like a small file, grinding and grinding on his face, and it hurt hotly.

Grandma's! Please, can you stop shouting!

But those nasty shouts kept ringing in his ears, Zhang Tiaoyue couldn't continue to pretend, so she simply stood up, slowly walked in front of Jiang Du, and looked up at him.

"I'm going to go head-to-head with you!"

Jiang Du looked at him with a strange expression, his eyes were stiff, and he seemed to be thinking again.

"Did you hear that? I'm going to go head-to-head with you! Don't get distracted! The other party's expression made Zhang Tiaoyue almost want to go wild.

"What do you mean by heads-up?" Jiang Du didn't understand why the other party was so irritable, if it was fishing, he would scare the fish away.

"Heads-up is a competition between two people, and they are not allowed to call for helpers, regardless of life or death. You have to sign and draw before the competition! Blackie whispered in his ear. As early as the second slap in the face, the recruits from the General's Village got up from the ground, and the two sides stood in two distinct camps at this moment.

"How's it going, do you want to come?" Crazy flames burned in Zhang Tiaoyue's eyes.

"Not coming!" The simple answer made the flames dying in an instant.

"Why?" The flames shook twice.

"You can't beat me, aren't you going to die for nothing?"

Zhang Tiaoyue only felt that her face was hot, as if she had been slapped again.

"You have to say yes today, or else—"

"That's the end of today's competition, now let's fuck off!" Ding Wu suddenly spoke up and interrupted Zhang Tiaoyue.

"You're nosy! If you don't tell him the wins and losses today, lie down, this matter won't be over! Zhang Tiaoyue was furious, and her head began to mess up.

A wide palm appeared out of thin air, like iron pincers gripping Zhang Tiaoyue's neck.

Zhang Tiaoyue suddenly felt that his eyes were black, and the fear that was almost suffocating came like a tide, and he writhed his body and struggled desperately.

"Uh...... What are you going to do...... Quick, let go of me! ”

Ding Wu let go of his hand suddenly, Zhang Tiaoyue covered his neck, stared at him deadly, and breathed heavily.

"A little instructor, you actually want to murder a recruit, what's your name? I'm going to sue you! ”

"My name is Ding Wu, and some people call me Blacksmith." Ding Wu looked at him contemptuously, shook his head, and said coldly:

"You can find someone from the Zhang family to deal with me. But from now on, if you dare to speak out, I will hang you on the flagpole for three days! ”

Suddenly, the crowd exploded.

"Damn, blacksmith Ding Wu!"

"Nima, he's the eighth-level division commander of that iron prison, my God!"

"Run!" Jing Fu was really scattered, and he ran dry and quietly, and only the recruits from General Village with blue noses and swollen faces were left at the scene, as well as Jiang Du and Zhang Tiaoyue.

Zhang Tiaoyue's face turned pale all of a sudden.

The eighth-level division commander of the elite Lieyang Army of Beiyan, the murderer who once slaughtered 10,000 prisoners in the Iron Prison Pass, he and his eldest brother combined could not withstand a slap from the other party. (To be continued.) )