Chapter 167: Scattered in the Army

"The question of the name is not something I can decide, it was my mother who gave me the name at that time, because my mother likes ancient poetry, especially Meng Haoran's poems, so she gave me this name!"

The exorcist Cui Haoran was also a little depressed, showing a wry smile, because of his name, he has been brushed since he was a child. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Of course, for those who used their names since childhood, Cui Haoran returned them one by one with his fists.

"Okay, it's still your mother who is literate and gave you such a cultured name, but it seems that your current development path seems to be a little different from your original intention of giving this name!"

Xiao Wu looked at the burly and sturdy figure of the exorcist Cui Haoran, no matter how he thought about it, he couldn't connect it with Cui Haoran, a name full of poetry.

"I don't like those Tang poems, Song poems, and literary crepe things, but I still like those martial arts in the army."

Cui Haoran said assumedly.

"This can be seen, Brother Haoran is estimated to have practiced his foreign kung fu to the point of being extremely profound, it seems that the fire of this army is good!"

Wang Dong looked at Cui Haoran carefully, and saw that under his uniform, he could faintly feel that under the tendon muscles, it was full of explosive power, which was a manifestation of the outer kung fu practice to the fullest, although it was not a master, but compared with ordinary people, even compared with those ordinary special forces, it was a rare master.

"Brother Wang Dong, you actually know that you are a master in the army, but looking at your outfit, you are a bit like a student, you can't really be a college student!"

After listening to Wang Dong's words, Cui Haoran's eyes lit up instantly, the word loose hands in the army is not something that ordinary people can know, and Wang Dong's comments are too good, in this way, it seems that the old man in the family has also said it.

"Hehe, Haoran, you really said it, Brother Dong, now you are really a college student, Huaqing University, and I am in the same class!"

The fat man on the side smiled and said directly.

"It's really a college student, but it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter if a college student is a college student or not, come on, let's go through two hands, I'll see if you really have two brushes, or just a flower shelf!"

Cui Haoran was also very simple, and took off his coat directly, and he had to make two moves with Wang Dong.

"Hey, Brother Haoran, it seems that you are ready to take revenge, you can't beat me in the second world, you want to take revenge in reality, right?"

Looking at the exorcist Cui Haoran, Wang Dong was happy in his heart, it turned out that as soon as this guy saw his face, he wanted to take revenge!

"Yes, Brother Wang Dong, you guessed it, I don't believe it, I can't beat you in the game, can't I beat you in reality?"

Cui Haoran smiled a little embarrassedly, but he didn't deny it, obviously he was still a little worried about losing to Wang Dong in the game.

"Damn, Cui Haoran, your muscles are so stylish, is there still such a benefit in the army?"

When Cui Haoran took off his coat and revealed an extremely exaggerated and well-edged muscle, the fat man on the side couldn't help but exclaim.

When Cui Haoran was wearing a military uniform before, he could only see that he was burly, and the strong muscles on his body were not very obvious, but when he took off his coat, the sharp muscles on his whole body were instantly exposed.

Is this guy a soldier, or does he practice fitness, this body of muscles is better than the average fitness coach, is it possible to practice such a muscle in the army now, if this is the case, should he find a chance to exercise in the army, the fat man thought with some envy.

"Hehe, fat man, you really have a vision, buddy I am talented, born with divine power, although there are many masters in the army who have trained a body of muscles, but it is rare to see a lot of girls like me, many girls see my buddy and my muscles, little stars will appear in their eyes!"

Obviously, Cui Haoran was also extremely proud of his muscles, and immediately said triumphantly.

"How about it, Brother Wang Dong, do you still dare to fight with me now, buddy, my strength and fighting skills in the army are few opponents in the army!"

Cui Haoran, the exorcist, clenched his fists lightly, looked at Wang Dong, and said a little provocatively.

"Can you beat it, I only know when I fight, I have been known for a long time about the loose hands in the army, and today I can really see the power of the loose hands in the army!"

Looking at Cui Haoran's muscles full of explosive power, Wang Dong's eyes couldn't help but flash a glimmer of light, but unlike the fat man's envy of Cui Haoran's muscles, Wang Dong wanted to see the famous military hand.

Because the loose hands in the army have been spread in the army, if you do not enter the army, it is basically impossible for outsiders to come into contact with the army, and even if you enter the army, it is impossible for ordinary soldiers to come into contact with the authentic military loose hands, only some special departments and the army, will have the opportunity to learn to the middle of the army.

If Cui Haoran really understands the authentic dispersion in the army, then the Cui family's power in the army can be imagined, at least it is also a military family with great influence.

"Okay, Brother Wang Dong, you have the guts, but don't worry, I will keep my hand, let's stop at the point!"

Cui Haoran laughed, slowly clenched his fists, and the fighting intent in his eyes became stronger and stronger, obviously this Cui Haoran is also a belligerent master.

"Okay, let's stop it! Brother Haoran, you strike first! ”

Wang Dong smiled slightly and said lightly.

"Brother Wang Dong, you let me strike first?"

Listening to Wang Dong's words, Cui Haoran was slightly stunned, but he didn't expect Wang Dong to take the initiative to ask him to strike first.

"Yes, I'm afraid that once I make the first move, you won't have a chance to make a move!"

Wang Dong chuckled and nodded.

"Okay, then you're welcome!"

Seeing Wang Dong's confident and calm appearance as a master, Cui Haoran gradually put away his contempt, let out a low shout, and attacked directly with one punch.

Cui Haoran punched out, showing the master's background, the fist was in a straight line, like an arrow, directly hit Wang Dong's chest, the fist slashed through the air at high speed, and there was a faint whistling sound in the air.

In the face of Cui Haoran's thunderous blow, a glimmer of light flashed in Wang Dong's eyes, and it was indeed a loose hand in the army, although Wang Dong had not learned to be loose in the army, but he was very familiar with the characteristics of loose hands in the army.

Boom!

Wang Dong's expression was calm and indifferent, and his right hand was lightly held, in a half-grip palm shape, and slowly slapped out.

However, an unexpected scene happened, Wang Dong's shot was obviously much slower and much later than Cui Haoran's, but he came first and stopped Cui Haoran's fist directly in mid-air.

"Hey, it's really a master, and he can judge the trajectory of my attack, but it's useless, if you want to punch me, just right, let me see how powerful your strength is!"

Seeing that Wang Dong directly blocked his fist with his palm, a smile appeared at the corner of Cui Haoran's mouth, originally with Cui Haoran's straightforward and brave and refined boxing method, what he was most afraid of was that he didn't dare to take his own attack, but like some people, he just kept moving and dodging to defuse his attack, which made people annoyed.

However, the smile on Cui Haoran's face quickly disappeared, because his fierce and incomparable punch, after bombarding Wang Dong's palm, turned out to be like hitting cotton, and there was no force at all, which made Cui Haoran depressed and wanted to vomit blood.

However, as a loose hand in the army that has always been used by the army, the emphasis is on being fierce and unmatched, advancing without retreating, and through continuous attacks, the accumulation of its own momentum will be superimposed to the peak, so as to finally carry the momentum of thunder and defeat the opponent with one blow.

The current Cui Haoran, although he suffered a dark loss with the first blow, but he couldn't retreat, because the army was particular about advancing and not retreating, so he continued to take a big step forward, and the other fist punched out again, aiming directly at Wang Dong's head.

Boom!

Wang Dong still didn't retreat and dodge, and continued to shoot out with one palm, directly blocking Cui Haoran's fist, this time Cui Haoran felt a little better, at least there was no previous depression of punching on cotton, but Wang Dong's palm was slightly resistant, directly dissolving the power of Cui Haoran's punch.

In fact, at this moment, Wang Dong has more or less tried out Cui Haoran's strength, Cui Haoran has indeed learned the authentic army loose hand, and the level is not bad, it can be regarded as a beginner, but it may be because of Cui Haoran's own lack of strength and comprehension.

Cui Haoran's attack method, for ordinary people, may be able to rely on his innate divine power to directly break it, but when he encounters a real master, it is easy to be restrained and targeted by the other party.

In Wang Dong's heart, he has already come up with several ways to defeat the enemy, but it is rare to encounter a loose hand in the army, Wang Dong naturally wants to see the whole picture of the loose hand in the army, so he still retains a little strength in the defensive counterattack.

Boom Boom!

After Wang Dong deliberately kept and kept his hands, Cui Haoran gradually gave full play to the attack characteristics of the army's fierce and unrivaled, advancing and retreating, like a human heart tank, stepping out step by step, punching out, accompanied by the piercing air whistling, constantly chasing Wang Dong to attack, forcing Wang Dong to retreat.

"Xiao Wu, what's the situation, how did Brother Dong get beaten back by Haoran, and he didn't have the slightest power to fight back!"

The fat man on the side, watching Cui Haoran fight, became more and more violent, as if he had eaten an aphrodisiac, but Wang Dong could only keep defending and defending, retreating step by step, obviously falling behind, he couldn't help frowning, could it be that Brother Dong was going to lose in the hands of Haoran this time?

The fat man has also heard a little about Wang Dong's knowledge of martial arts, but because the fat man himself is a layman and doesn't understand martial arts, he naturally doesn't know how strong Wang Dong's strength is, but judging from the current battle between Wang Dong and Cui Haoran, no matter how you look at it, Haoran has the upper hand!

"Martial arts, I don't understand these things, where can I tell who is strong and who is weak, anyway, I feel that Wang Dong will not lose, since he dares to fight with Haoran, then he has the confidence and reason to win."

Xiao Wu shook his head, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but he was more optimistic about Wang Dong, after all, judging from his contact with Wang Dong, Wang Dong is a person who cannot be measured by common sense, and naturally in this martial arts, it is no exception.

Cui Haoran became more and more excited, it was simply a tiger, hearty, and smashed out with a punch, not hitting Wang Dong, but directly smashing it on a small poplar tree with the thickness of an arm at the door of the Yanjing Hotel.

With a "quack", this innocent and pitiful little tree, under Cui Haoran's fist, was directly broken into two, but this was just the beginning, as Cui Haoran's attack speed became faster and faster, and the fist became more and more fierce, even Wang Dong did not dare to face its sharpness.

There are internal and external boxing in the national arts, and there are also rigid and soft points in the boxing method, but there is no question of which is stronger or weaker.

But in terms of the attainments of national arts or martial arts boxing, Wang Dong is undoubtedly higher, and what Wang Dong is good at is also the mainstream of national arts, internal boxing, from the first time Wang Dong fought with Cui Haoran, it has been judged that Cui Haoran's boxing attainments are not as good as himself, and he also has several ways to defeat his opponent in a short time.

In order to get a glimpse of the true face of the loose hands in the army, Wang Dong deliberately left his hands and left his strength, giving Cui Haoran the opportunity to continue to show the loose hands in the army, but as Cui Haoran gradually unfolded the loose hands in the army, Wang Dong also gradually discovered the extraordinary things about the loose hands in the army.

A wave is higher than a wave, a punch is stronger than a punch, like a wave, with the continuous cohesion, the follow-up punches will become more and more fierce, stronger and stronger, to the present, even with Wang Dong's method of resisting power, it is impossible to completely resist all the power in Cui Haoran's boxing method, so that Wang Dong has to rely on dodging and footsteps to dodge the huge force in Cui Haoran's boxing method.

However, in this way, at the entrance of the Yanjing Hotel, these small trees that had just been planted not long ago, only the thickness of their arms, were unlucky, and in just a few minutes, they were all destroyed under Cui Haoran's fist, the branches and leaves were flying, the roots were broken, and the soil was splashed, as if trampled by a crazy beast.

"Xiao Wu, Zephyr, isn't Haoran crazy this guy, doesn't his fist hurt, doesn't it bleed, doesn't it hurt, it's just a beast, if such a punch hits a person, tut-tut......"

The fat man, Xiao Wu, and Xiao Xifeng had long been far away from the battle range of Wang Dong and Cui Haoran, looking at the mess in front of him, the fat man couldn't help but be speechless, it was hard to imagine that if he was smashed by Cui Haoran's punch, the scene would ......

"Haoran, this guy, is not only a martial arts idiot, but also a madman, even in the army, it is estimated that he is also a master, didn't Wang Dong say before, Haoran This guy should be regarded as a foreign boxer, I heard a friend who understands martial arts say before, foreign boxing is practiced with hard qigong.

Hard qigong is cultivated to a high depth, it is said that it can crack the stone and smash a few small trees, which is even more trivial, it is not in the way, don't you look at the muscles of Haoran's guy, it is as hard as steel, it is estimated that it is to rub a little skin, and it is not in the way! ”

Xiao Xifeng waved his hand and said with a grin, let the fat man and Xiao Wu not have to worry about whether Cui Haoran will be injured and bleed.