Ordinary people only see Wang Ling posing in a handsome pose, with a momentum like a rainbow, but there is no other feeling except cool.

But the PE teacher saw it deeply.

To say that the posture of this military body boxing is not too strange to him, after all, you can also see the teaching video from the Internet, and you can also practice according to the gourd and draw the scoop. But the killing momentum on Wang Ling's body had to make the physical education teacher frightened.

This momentum is not something that anyone can have, and in the two years that the physical education teacher has been a soldier, he has only felt it in those veterans. These veterans have all carried out special tasks, and after some iron-blooded training, they have these momentum. But those momentums and the current Wang Ling exude from him don't seem to be on the same level at all!

In those two years, the physical education teacher only felt a similar momentum to Wang Ling in the body of an army general he was lucky enough to meet. However, that general has really been baptized by war, and it is inevitable that he will have some majesty of the superior.

However, what is going on with Wang Ling here? How could he, a student, have such momentum?

"This Wang Ling is not simple!"

Of course, it is impossible for the physical education teacher to suspect that Wang Ling has also been beaten on the battlefield, and after thinking about it, he really can't think of the reason, and in the end, he can only give Wang Ling a more pertinent evaluation.

Of course, the others didn't think as far as the physical education teacher thought about at all, and even Zheng Long, who was opposite Wang Ling, didn't know what kind of monster he was facing.

After showing off his muscles, Zheng Long twisted his neck and jumped his feet, the posture was a bit like boxing, and it seemed that he had indeed practiced.

"I'm disabled, don't cry, this is what you asked!"

After the last sentence of ridicule, Zheng Long was not polite, and moved towards Wang Ling with a jump, and quickly punched out after getting closer. No wonder Zheng Long is so arrogant, not to mention, people do have this capital, this punch is very strong, if you are someone else, you may really be stunned by a punch.

But Wang Ling was not in this ranks, he shot at will, and directly grabbed Zheng Long's fist, and without waiting for Zheng Long to calm down, he dragged it back, disrupting Zheng Long's balance, and stretched out his legs at will to trip Zheng Long, and fell into a dog eating.

"Good!"

"Come on, senior! Well played! ”

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The onlookers wished that Zheng Long was deflated, and many people were shouting, so angry that Zheng Long gritted his teeth. According to his thoughts, to deal with Wang Ling, he only needs one punch, and he should be able to end the fight, but now, the script seems to be reversed!

"Again, I was careless just now!"

Once he fell to the ground, Zheng Long would not admit defeat, and after getting up, he moved more carefully towards Wang Ling. This time, he learned smartly, changed the angle of attack, and directly punched him, wanting to hit Wang Ling's lower abdomen.

But Wang Ling temporarily dodged sideways, and his backhand was a punch, and he hit Zheng Long in the face. This punch, even if it is eaten by a tank, it is not comfortable, let alone a person, if it is really hit, Zheng Long's head may even be directly exploded.

But when the fist was only ten centimeters away from Zheng Long's front door, it suddenly stopped, but the fierce fist wind roared up, blowing Zheng Long's face door painfully.

Temporarily closed the fist, but Wang Ling did not take advantage of Zheng Long, grabbed his wrist with his backhand, twisted one, and then bent his left leg and knee directly into Zheng Long's back, and a standard grappling posture pressed Zheng Long to the grass.

"Good!"

The surrounding personnel applauded again, while the physical education teacher muttered: "Grappling! But it's a little different from the grappling style, where did he learn it? ”

"Damn!"

In the battle circle, Zheng Long listened to the shouts around him, he was angry, he wanted to break free, but he couldn't move, he just wanted to scold, but Wang Ling took the initiative to let go and stood up.

After losing two games in a row, Zheng Long's face was also hot and painful, but now, Zheng Long didn't care about anything else at all, so he wanted to repair Wang Ling fiercely, and after standing up, he didn't make any preparations, and kicked Wang Ling.

But Wang Ling's speed was not at all beyond his reach, and he quickly turned around and came to Zheng Long's side, and then grabbed Zheng Long's belt as soon as he stretched out his hand.

Immediately afterwards, everyone was stunned, because Wang Ling directly grabbed Zheng Long's belt, lifted Zheng Long up, stretched his arm ninety degrees, and put Zheng Long's entire body in the air!

"Hiss"

The onlookers gasped, that was a person, and looking at the size, how could it be one hundred and sixty pounds, but Wang Ling just lifted it up, as if he was carrying a little chicken!

How much power does that have to be?

Zhang Shengcai and Wei Bowen, the roommates, also glanced at each other, completely confused by this scene, and couldn't say a word.

Not to mention them, even Zheng Long was stunned, hanging in the air and looking at the artificial turf on the ground, and turned his head with difficulty to look at Wang Ling, who had a playful face, and his mind was a little buzzing.

After a short trance, Zheng Long finally relieved himself, gritted his teeth, and struggled in the air with an unwilling expression. But no matter how he struggled, Wang Ling never let go, just made him more and more embarrassed.

"let go!" After struggling to no avail, Zheng Long simply scolded directly.

But this time, Wang Ling was not so easy to speak, sneered, and said sarcastically: "I'm still waiting for you to win me, why can't you even touch me?" With this skill, why are you so horizontal? I don't have any mortal enmity with you, and I've already shown mercy everywhere, but you don't have to make me angry, next time it won't be so comfortable, get out! ”

After speaking, Wang Ling directly threw Zheng Long aside as if he was throwing garbage.

Wang Ling really didn't mean to brag at all about these words. Not to mention Wang Ling's physique now, he is almost a pervert and a monster, just the military boxing he practiced is enough for Zheng Long to drink a pot.

There is a war in the world of red police, this military boxing, it is inevitable that there will be changes, many moves are killing moves, enough to kill people, if it is not for the mercy of his subordinates, Zheng Long does not know how miserable it is now

But Zheng Long didn't know anything about it, he was thrown to the ground, hurriedly supported it with his limbs, and just wanted to continue to shoot after standing up, but after seeing Wang Ling's cold gaze, he suddenly weakened his momentum.

I didn't see this excitement, and I couldn't get the field back, Zheng Long is in this playground, it can be said that he has lost his face, where is he embarrassed to stay any longer?

However, before leaving, he did not forget to threaten and make an appointment: "Wang Ling, you have a kind!" It's a gentleman, wait for me at the school gate at seven o'clock tonight, no matter how many people you call, I have to abolish you today! ”