One meal can eat the amount of an ordinary person for a week, and with this alone, it is easy for Instructor Ma to go one-on-one with any five people in the training team. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The rider had a hunch that in the morning in the training playground, the horse instructor was just playing casually, and I am afraid that he did not even take out a hundred percent of his real skills.

Outsiders, mountains outside the mountains. He is not the only one who knows that there are many awesome people in the world, and this horse instructor is one of the more awesome people than him.

He is better at eating, better at fighting, and better at drinking.

The rider sighed, not convinced!

…………

At five o'clock in the morning the next day, others were still sleeping with their heads covered, and the riders had already washed up. He trotted all the way in the direction of the training playground. Although his vision was dark, it didn't affect him, and on the second day after he arrived here, he had already imprinted the most subtle environment around him in his mind.

No one is born awesome, when you see others in front of people, in addition to envy, you should also think about what kind of effort or price has been paid behind the scenery.

The rider feels like he's awesome, and in addition to feeling good about himself, the other reason is that he feels like he's trying hard enough. While others were still sleeping, he had already started training.

Don't look at the training intensity of the training team in the past few days, but with his foundation, there is no problem in eating it all.

And the reason why you want to go against the instructor is purely ...... Damn, Lao Tzu was knocked on a stick, and he was thrown over by the bastard leader, and he was holding his breath!

Thorn in the head, on weekdays, he often disagrees with the leader.

And a while ago, the whole army competed, and beat the nephew of the head of the Wang regiment to bed for half a month.

"Still too young......" The rider looked back and realized that he was too impulsive. Although the feeling of beating off the two front teeth of the deflated San'er was more refreshing than orgasm, it was too early, and it was too early to wait until he won the first place in the martial arts competition. At that time, he had already joined the Rausch special group, and the surname Wang couldn't take him.

Now it's okay, I've been sent to this mountain, and I don't know when I will come out!

Approaching the training ground, the sound of sandbags being hit came to his ears rhythmically, and the rider was surprised, he had been here for a few days, and for the first time he had met someone who was earlier than him.

The rider stopped, and the sound of sandbags stopped.

The other party has found himself.

The sound of punching the sandbag is definitely louder than the sound of your own trot, this person is so alert!

The rider's eyes narrowed, trying to find the man on the playground from his line of sight. But the dim light and the trunks of the trees growing in the playground obscured his view, and when he saw a moving shadow, it was already a meat hammer that was rushing towards him at high speed.

"Instructor Ma!"

Almost instantly, the rook rode a lunge and squatted, and crossed his hands to block.

Didn't block it!

The rider was stunned for a moment.

It turned out that the target of the fist was not him, but grazed his arm, and then a whirlwind blew across his face, and his fingertips rubbed against his ear, as if he had been pricked by a needle.

Ma Sandao did not finish his punch, and kicked again.

The rider saw that the momentum was not good, and with a move of the top horns of the bull, he used the strength of his whole body to try to push the opponent away.

This move wiped out the opponent's sharp footwork, but his entire body was thrown out more than two meters away at the same time.

"Instructor Ma, what do you mean?" With only the first hand of the staggered on both sides, the rider had already judged that he was not an opponent and decisively shouted to stop.

Ma Sandao grinned, this kid who called the car rider had two hits, and he should be able to resist three or two blows.

"Practice with me." As soon as he stretched out his fist, he didn't leave a second for the other party after speaking, and rushed forward with his footsteps.

Ma Sandao moved quickly, but his fists did not exert much force, and he did not greet the vital parts of the bike; Although the reaction of the rider is much slower, he tries his best and returns with heavy punches.

The two sides fought together, there was no capture, and there was no fight to control the enemy with one blow, every move was all hard resistance and hard fighting, and the sound was all through the skin and meat.

At the beginning, the bike ride was still impressive. He is 1.78 meters tall, weighs nearly 90 kilograms, has tendons and flesh around his chest, abdomen and waist, and can knock out the boxer directly with one punch when he explodes, and his endurance is a little worse, but it is definitely stronger than the average person.

But after a dozen punches, he gradually couldn't hold it anymore. Instructor Ma's fists were like swinging hammers, heavy and hard, it was okay to be punched once or twice, and after a few more blows, the bones had a feeling that they were about to break.

The rider had to try his best to block the opponent's fist, but the infuriating thing was that the horse instructor ignored his fist from beginning to end, and didn't even block it, allowing his fist to smash into his chest and waist.

What's even more tragic is that he doesn't really need to block his fists.

I must have drunk too much and haven't woken up yet, right? At first, I thought I was dreaming, but it really hurt when my fist hit me.

"Okay."

You come and I go dozens of fists, Ma Sandao nodded loudly.

When the rider heard the reluctant tone, his heart instantly furious, and he raised his more powerful right hand, gave up to block the fist facing his chest, and made an iron fist with his five fingers.

It was the final blow of the shipwreck, and the fist blasted out like a cannonball.

The two fists each struck each other in the chest, and Ma Sandao came first with a short hand; As if a big iron ball had smashed over, the majestic force made the rider fall down and flip around on the ground.

"Fight well, what do you mean by not blocking?"

The rider covered his heart and wrinkled his face, "Aren't you also in the way?" ”

"You have small fists, and you don't have the strength to hit people, of course you don't have to hide." The corners of Ma Sandao's mouth twitched, and he waved his fist, "Don't you dodge me?" ”

All right? No way.

The rider almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, and the horse instructor not only wrote a face of arrogance and arrogance on his face, but also hid a poisonous tongue under his face.

After warming up, Ma Sandao felt refreshed.

He was both familiar and unfamiliar with his current body, familiar with himself or himself, and the symbiotic fungus did not cause trouble to the body; And the strange thing is that the power in the fist seems to be inexhaustible, as well as the ability to resist hits, not to mention the ability to resist the pistol at close range, the fist of the rider does not break the defense when it hits his body, as if he doesn't feel it.

In short, Ma Sandao felt that he was stronger than before, and this strength seemed to be an upward parabola with the accumulation of time.

It would be nice if there were stronger people to spar......

Ma Sandao kneaded his wrist and asked, "What time do the others come?" ”

"Eight o'clock."

Ma Sandao looked at the time, there were still nearly two hours before eight o'clock, now go to the cafeteria to have a meal, and then rest for a while, and then finish teaching the training team a hard lesson, and then you can start the training mission.

"Let's go, eat. What's delicious for breakfast in the cafeteria? ”