Chapter 49: The Art of Leadership

A person with outstanding boxing skills may be able to become my king in the ring, but he must not be able to stand firm in the fighting ring. But if a person's leg technique is practiced, no matter where he goes, he is an absolute powerhouse.

Hao Tianyang's legs are exquisite, and in martial arts, he pours almost all his energy into his legs. When he exerted all his strength, it was like a raging storm, and the people were out of breath.

"Bang! Boom! Boom! ……”

All the babies were cat-like, and they were extremely agile in blocking Hao Tianyang's heavy legs in the corner. She is so fast that she even wears a cat's waist like a cat in danger and has a hunched back.

Normally, cats can react more than any other animal in the animal kingdom when they are attacked or frightened. In terms of sensitivity and instantaneous speed, even a cheetah, known for its speed, cannot match a domestic cat.

At this time, the baby is a frightened cat, and the frightened cats all maintain the best attack movements.

This can be observed in any cat, don't think that ordinary domestic cats are easy to mess with, although they are usually docile.

But Hao Tianyang is not facing a domestic cat, but a Miss Cat, a Miss cat who can form the largest team in the school!

"Hao Tianyang is going to be unlucky." Xiao Yuanchao said softly.

"It's impossible, the baby can't be beaten...... Well, Hao Tianyang will definitely be unlucky, I am a good sister of the baby! Hou Xiaolan chewed beef jerky and changed her tone.

She is eating Xiao Yuanchao's beef jerky now, of course she has to stand in line.

"Last second!" Xiao Yuanchao made a loud voice.

With the sound of his voice, the shape of the assessment field suddenly reversed!

With a "bang", Du Baobao, who was approaching the corner, suddenly ripped off his shirt and threw it at Hao Tianyang's right leg.

"Smack!"

The clothes collided with the pumped leg and immediately became entangled under the action of inertia.

Du Baobao's eyes opened suddenly, and his hands pulled hard around Hao Tianyang's shirt, and his mouth let out a low but clear cheer.

"Drink!"

With the sound of cheering, Hao Tianyang, who was pulled, instantly lost his balance and was pulled by one leg towards Du Baobao.

It's over, it's over, and the moment Hao Tianyang loses his balance, it means that he has been defeated.

Du Baobao's body completed an extremely sensitive rotation, and passed by Hao Tianyang's body that lost its balance and collided forward, completing the swapping positions of the two sides like lightning.

The positions were reversed, Hao Tianyang entered the dead end, and Du Baobao occupied the most aggressive, threatening, and oppressive position.

"Five seconds, you lose." Du Baobao threw away the clothes in his hands and raised his head at Hao Tianyang.

The black tight-fitting vest tightly wraps the baby's newly developed body, and although it has not yet shown its charming curves, it presents a touch of smooth lines that are pleasing to the eye. And this smooth line brings out the pride of the baby.

Every proud woman will have a good figure, obviously, the baby's body is perfect, and the coordination makes people feel extremely comfortable at a glance. Not every woman's figure can reach the best golden ratio, but the baby's figure is in line with the golden section law.

The only thing missing is curves, but that's not a problem. In a few years, she will mature and become a perfect woman in appearance.

"Roar!"

Hao Tianyang, who heard this, was instantly furious, five seconds! He lost to a woman in just five seconds!

Unconvinced, unwilling, because he did not fall, he is a man!

It is impossible for a man to lose to a woman, absolutely not!

In the roar, Hao Tianyang threw a fierce punch at Du Baobao. This punch was extremely fast under his anger and unwillingness, and even the surface of the fist was burning with raging flames.

But Hao Tianyang forgot a question: what he is best at is legs, not fists!

With a "snap", Du Baobao stretched out his right hand and pinched Hao Tianyang's fist accurately, his face was stern, and he said in a voice of only two people: "Fool, you have forgotten your advantages!" Another point is that you put all your energy into your legs and completely ignore the skill and strength of your upper limbs, which is a fatal weakness in close combat! Don't think I'm ashamed to defeat you, at least I'm the leader of the Cat Legion. It doesn't matter what you win or lose here, what matters is whether you win or lose when you get out of the base. Let's finish, save the power for the next round, and win. It's not charity, it's not pity, it's ...... I look up to you! ”

After finishing speaking, Du Baobao slowly let go of Hao Tianyang's fist, picked up the clothes on the ground and turned around and walked to the center of the chief examiner, raising his head to scan the students under the chief examiner.

This is a high-level scrutinizing look, full of domineering and full of sharpness.

"This is an assessment occasion and a battlefield, but it is definitely not a battlefield of life and death!" Du Baobao gently narrowed his eyes and rushed to the queue of students outside the field and issued a stern reprimand: "But what do we regard the assessment as?" Never die? What a bastard! There's no such thing as dying, it's just point-to-point. Because this is a battlefield, not a battlefield of life and death. Look at the blood on the ground, and look at the opponents lying before you! Who stipulates that the assessment is a life-and-death struggle? From today onwards, the assessment is a competition, because the blood flowing on the ground will only cause one consequence: hatred! ”

After finishing speaking, Du Baobao slowly squatted down and grabbed a handful of dirt mixed with blood, and stretched out everyone in front of him.

The blood-soaked dirt was a shocking dark black in the sunlight, and everyone who looked at it felt an indescribable sense of heaviness in their hearts.

"I'm going to take Zone B soon, and I want to say a few words to everyone before I leave." Du Baobao gently put down the dirt and gently said to all the students in a very sincere voice: "If you become a soldier, you have to die." We are still happy now, but in a few years, we will lose some people forever. Whether it's a disagreement or a dispute, at least ...... We are comrades-in-arms. Survival is important, but there is something more important in this world than survival! ”

After Du Baobao finished speaking, he stood up and turned around and said loudly to the examiner: "Du Baobao, a fifth-grade student in Area C, requests to skip the grade assessment, please approve it!" ”

The examiner stared at Du Bao for a long time and nodded in approval.

Outside the assessment field, Hou Xiaolan shook her head desperately, didn't even eat beef jerky, and kept saying: "Something is wrong, something is wrong, everything is wrong today, she actually said something like that?" Pumped, smoked, is it because the chest is always getting bigger? ”

Xiao Yuanchao smiled and explained to Hou Xiaolan: "This is Du Baobao's leadership method. (http://.)。 ”

"Cut, what kind of leadership?" Hou Xiaolan pouted and said, "Since the first grade, the martial arts assessment is a fight to the death, who doesn't know?" The baby will say like a magic stick that she doesn't want to see bloodshed, and she beats people more fiercely than anyone else? ”

"Hehehe," Xiao Yuanchao shook his head and smiled, "This is her leadership art, and it is also the survival of the cat legion group." She needs to be strengthened, she needs to be maintained, she needs to continue to absorb people who are not part of the group, or losers, weak. The developing group fights for strength, and the mature group fights for benevolence and righteousness. Only in this way can more people be united, and talent is the foundation of a qiē. ”

"But Xing Zhengrong's team never wants the weak!" Hou Xiaolan retorted.

"Yes, but is there anyone in Xing Zhengrong's team who can memorize all the medical skills in China like you? They only have combat effectiveness, but they lack the fundamental guarantee to support combat effectiveness, Xing Zhengrong ......"

Xiao Yuanchao stopped suddenly, and a pair of eyes stared at a burly young man who walked from outside the assessment field: Xing Zhengrong.

Fighting level skipping is as simple as beating a student of the level you want to jump. Victory, skipping success, failure, continue to stay in the same age.

The assessment opponent of Du Baobao who skipped a grade turned out to be Xing Zhengrong!

In an instant, Xiao Yuanchao's eyes exuded incomparable worry, while Du Baobao's eyes were endless fighting spirit, as well as ...... Hate! Wrath! Crazy!

Her teeth were already clenched, and Xiao Yuanchao seemed to have heard the creaking sound of teeth colliding......