The soldier walked out: "Commander Li, we know that you are extraordinary, and you are also a well-known figure in the 215th Regiment of the South China Military Region, and everyone knows the name of the Sharpshooter King, but it is too child's fun to arrange a hairy boy or a recruit to join our team for recruit exercises, after all, we have to face a hundred recruits, even if they are recruits, but their numbers are not small, let such a recruit join us, our brothers are very unconvinced." ”

Instructor Li smiled coldly: "I know you are very unconvinced, I naturally want to convince you, Jiang Feng, you come up." ”

Jiang Feng naturally cooperated with Instructor Li and walked up in a few steps.

If he didn't have a fire in his heart, it would be fake, but after practicing martial arts, he was no longer the impulsive teenager he used to be.

The experience has made his mind become calm, no longer reckless, and some things do not need to be irritable to solve things.

Open-minded, this is a character that a martial artist should learn!

"Haha, is that the kid?"

"I don't know if the hair has grown?"

"I don't know what they think, sir, it's so funny to let this guy who hasn't even grown all hair come to participate in the recruit exercise with us?"

The soldiers in the back laughed.

Jiang Feng's current appearance looks no more than his early twenties.

Even though he exercised his body, his explosive power, speed and strength were amazing, and his skills were already very extraordinary, but when he wore a military uniform, he looked ordinary, and there was nothing surprising about it.

There is no compelling momentum in his eyes, and the whole person looks like the big boy next door, giving people the feeling of a little white face.

It's no wonder that these six soldiers looked down on him completely.

"I know some of you are not convinced, but I want to tell you, in that case, speak with strength."

Instructor Li also spoke very happily, not dragging his feet: "But I said ugly things in front, in this competition, if someone is injured or disabled, no one can be blamed for this matter." ”

"Dog, go ahead. Be light, don't scrap this recruit egg. The soldier who took the lead bit the words "recruit egg" very hard, obviously mocking Jiang Feng for being a recruit, and did not take Jiang Feng in his eyes at all.

There was sarcasm in his tone.

In the eyes of these veterans, they have been training for two or three years before they have the opportunity to join the Wolf Warrior Special Forces.

And Jiang Feng is just a hairy boy who has been in the army for two or three months, and his hair has not grown, so why should they be convinced.

If you don't teach Jiang Feng a lesson, wouldn't you treat them all as fools.

Swish!

As soon as the words fell, the soldier who took the lead directly led the other four soldiers to step back, giving way to an open space within a few meters.

At the same time, the soldier known as the dog took a step forward, walked out, and stood on the periphery about three meters away from Jiang Feng, staring at Jiang Feng with a sneer on his face.

He stretched his arms, twisted his neck, and kicked his legs again, making a series of rattling bone grinding sounds.

With the sneer on the corner of his mouth, no matter how you look at it, it makes people feel ill-intentioned.

Hearing the name Dog, Jiang Feng just smiled slightly, but it was a little interesting.

However, Jiang Feng didn't care too much about the dog's provocative gaze.

He fixed his gaze on the middle joint of the five fingers of the dog's right hand, which was covered with layers of thick old skin.

Just now, when the dog hammered the gravity iron plate, it used that right hand.

Obviously, he exercises regularly, and not only does he have calluses on his hands, but also the muscles on his forearms.

"Recruit Danzi, let's take a shot, let Lao Tzu see what you are capable of, the hair has not grown, hurry up and go home to feed, right?" The dog hooked the corners of his mouth defiantly, and hooked his finger at Jiang Feng, very disdainful.

It's just a "what are you" expression.

Jiang Feng glanced at the other party, but he was not stimulated by the other party, his heart was like water, and he was as steady as Mount Tai.

With the improvement of national arts, his state of mind has also been sublimated, and he is no longer the impetuous young man he used to be.

He will not despise any enemy, seeing the provocation of the dog, he just nodded: "Then you are careful, if you are injured or disabled, don't blame me." ”

As soon as the words fell, he kicked his back feet, rubbed his front feet, and his legs were like holding the moon and opening a bow, and his body swept up, and this forward attack directly slid out more than two meters away.

The arrow steps in a standard national art are drawn, and in an instant they have come to the young age of the dog.

When he was still half a meter away from the dog, he threw a punch.

Punch, grab the middle line, step on the middle palace, and hit hard.

Stand up, steady, sink your waist and straddle the horse, and punch straight into the opponent's chest.

The entire arm of his right hand suddenly straightened.

Syllable!

Everyone present heard a crisp sound of "pop", and looked carefully at Jiang Feng, the earthworm-like tendons and veins on his arms kept floating, and what made them feel their scalp numb was that these green tendons were still beating non-stop, as if they were about to burst, which was extremely weird.

Everyone was stunned by his attack, and it was the first time they had ever seen such a sound erupt from a punch.

Jiang Feng was a swift arrow at the beginning, bringing up a strong wind, which was extremely powerful.

Coupled with the tension of the arms and the explosion of the explosion, it can make people psychologically start to be timid in the first place.

The dog's pupils shrank suddenly, and in the face of Jiang Feng's punch, he only felt that Jiang Feng roared towards him like a fierce tiger.

A fierce breath blew through his ears, stabbing his face.

It's just a strong wind, and the fist hasn't arrived yet, and it has this amazing power.

He knows very well in his heart that he must not be hard-shaken, otherwise he will definitely suffer!

Thinking of this, many years of experience as a soldier told him that he could only temporarily retreat from Jiang Feng's offensive, and he was short and retreated a few steps directly.

I have to say that being a soldier for two or three years is different.

Just a few steps back, the dog was very clever in dodging Jiang Feng's punch.

He stepped on the ground with his feet behind his feet, and directly stabilized his body.

A series of movements all show the beauty of his grasp of strength.

This also directly dodged Jiang Feng's attack.

At the same time, he borrowed the strength of a retreat and lifted his legs.

The thick legs brought the sound of the wind and kicked violently, heading straight for Jiang Feng's chest and chin.

Syllable!

smashed into the air with a punch, and in the face of the sweeping kick, Jiang Feng's whole body turned to the left side, turned his fist into a palm, and slapped it directly on the dog's leg.

There was a crunch sound.

A palm directly slapped the dog's right leg, and at the moment when it was just slapped away, Jiang Feng turned his palm into an eagle's claw, leaned forward, and directly buckled the dog's right leg, and moved forward.