Chapter 79: Fighting
"Black bear, you kid shouldn't be scared, right?" Qian Guodong on the side suddenly sneered: "You are the soldier king of the snow wolf!" ”
"!" In the face of Qian Guodong, who has always been taciturn, Lei Ting actually had a sense of powerlessness that he couldn't refute after being ridiculed, and he had no other way than to scold viciously, so he simply admitted:
"How do you pull the king of soldiers? The king of soldiers also has times when he is abused, not to mention, there is also the existence of the king of soldiers. ”
"The King of Soldiers?" Although Qian Guodong is wooden and taciturn, his personality is the same as his honest face, not saying it does not mean that he is convinced, just listening to him smile slightly:
"Hehe, the king of soldiers? Just do it! ”
As soon as Qian Guodong's voice fell, Long Zhan suddenly stepped out, completely separated himself from the other five people, and then held the saber in his hand, tilted his head like a ruffian, and pointed at Situ Yu opposite with the saber in his hand full of anger.
"Phew."
It was the sound of Long Zhan spitting, he spat a mouthful of thick phlegm in the direction of Situ Yu, and then suddenly raised the middle finger of his left hand and scolded:
"Grass your mother, still B area? Also the dragon scale guard? Could it be that the money that the people of the whole country give to the motherland every year is to cultivate a group of wastes who only know how to bully more and less?! ”
Long Zhan said as he took a step abruptly, and the moment the military boots under his feet landed, it was like a landslide, and the ground smashed with a bang, which frightened the slowly approaching Reserve Soldiers of Area B couldn't help but tremble.
Because they felt a different aura in this newly arrived young man, who had not even officially become a private, this aura, like an elusive grain of dust, came to their faces in an instant, and made them feel a terrible sense of suffocation in an instant.
Long Zhan's words also made Situ Yu completely shocked, his eyes that were originally covered with blood mist suddenly flashed a trace of cunning, at that moment, Situ Yu's face was no longer like a killing breath like death, no longer a fury like a volcanic eruption, no longer a sky-rushing momentum like a huge wave.
On the contrary, between Situ Yu's eyebrows, there is a hint of insidiousness, this insidious is like a slowly rising water surface, which will be completely swallowed up by the people who are completely surrounded and enveloped by him, so that he will 'enjoy' the fear of death and the torture of collapse in the process, and he will also get pleasure from this victory.
But Situ Yu's cunning also clearly fell into Long Zhan's eyes, he couldn't help but exhale a mouthful of turbidity, and his mind immediately settled down a lot, because immediately after, Situ Yu's words were almost what Long Zhan wanted him to say, and he only listened to Situ Yu:
"Okay, I'll give you a chance to prove how much waste you are, say, what you're best at!"
Situ Yu's purpose is very simple, he wants to completely trample him under his feet in the field that Long Zhan is best at, so that he will not be able to raise his head or waist in his life, and he will withdraw directly from the Dragon Scale Guard, and he will not even have the courage to wear this solemn green military uniform again.
"Fighting!"
Long Zhan said it without hesitation, to be honest, what he is best at the moment is only fighting, after all, he has been a soldier for less than half a month, and although the skills are slightly stronger than ordinary soldiers under the training of bearded people, it is all informal training.
And the Situ Yu in front of him is a pure red descendant of the roots, who grew up in the military camp since he was a child, and has undergone nearly four years of strict and formal training by the Dragon Scale Guard, so in terms of individual military skills, if it is really a real competition, Long Zhan is definitely not Situ Yu's opponent.
That's why he chose martial arts, because martial arts is not only about strength and skill, but also about psychology.
And Long Zhan was born in Longbei Mountain Prison, which is a dark whirlpool, in this whirlpool, there are two types of people, one is a thug who is good at fighting and killing, and the other is a scheming trickster.
Long Zhan, who has been mixed with these two types of people since he was a child, not to mention their true inheritance, at least in front of the second generation of red like Situ Yu, who has accepted pure red ideas since childhood, he can be said to have an advantage.
If a person has a strong force value, then this person is just a reckless man, like a stupid bear who can only use his strong body to collide, and in the face of people who are good at using clever tricks, this kind of brutal collision is undoubtedly self-harm and monkey tricks.
It's like a boxing master, using his strong fists to hit the sponge hard, it has no effect at all, and the essence of fighting is to preserve your strong and domineering power, to observe, to think, to design, so as to expose your opponent's flaws, and then your strong and domineering power accurately penetrates the opponent's loopholes and knocks down the opponent's body.
It's like a giant python and a turtle fighting, no matter how strong the python is, when his snake tail is thrown on the turtle shell, when his fangs are helpless on the turtle shell, what brings him is nothing but harm and anger to himself.
But the turtle is different, he knows how to hide, knows how to avoid its edge, knows how to observe the opponent's psychology, when the python attacked several times, impetuous, and even panicked to reveal the flaw, he suddenly poked his head out of the turtle shell, to the python fatal blow.
But when Situ Yu heard the word 'fighting', the corners of his mouth showed an unbridled smile, this kind of smile was contempt, ridicule, and even more ignorance.
Maybe Long Zhan knew that Situ Yu was born in a military family, but he absolutely didn't know that Situ Yu's family was a well-known Wing Chun family in the country, and Situ Yu, who had been trained in Wing Chun since he was a child, could be said to be competing with his instructor Sun Haitao at this moment, and he was only one step away from stepping into the star position.
Just imagine, the dragon battle of the Flying Dragon Long Fist that has only been learned for a few days is only the initial stage of a martial artist, and all his fighting skills are just some fighting and killing skills taught by Long Hanxue, if compared with the martial artists of the system, it is difficult to support it for a long time.
To be precise, the reason why martial artists are martial artists is because in the process of cultivation, they find the source of the power that belongs to their own body, to be precise, it is to make their own strength endless, even the secret of ordinary people, and some martial artists even think that it is a process of exploring the mysteries of the universe.
Fighting is different, his purpose is to kill the enemy in the shortest possible time, with the fastest frequency, the most effective rate, it can be said that this kind of special fighting, in assassination and sneak attack, is absolutely first-class.
But at this moment, Long Zhan and Situ Yu are completely like two gladiators, ready to have a real sprint and contest between men with their enemies, especially in such a situation of extreme disparity in strength, it is almost doomed to the situation of failure in Dragon War.
(End of chapter)