Chapter 226: Eight Extremely Small Frames

Tang Yun didn't plan to let them really learn the Ancient Bajiquan at the beginning, the reason why they let them practice the Baji Small Frame was to strengthen their bodies, and secondly, they could learn the power skills of the Ancient Bajiquan.

Although Bajiquan has always been known for its fierceness and violence, in order to experience the power skills in it, it is quite particular when it is really connected, not blindly fast.

Tang Yun's movements were sometimes slow and heavy, sometimes swift as the wind, it can be said that there are mistakes in the severity and slowness.

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It's a lot of fun, and when I first let the guys walk in the queue and fold the tofu cubes, there was a lot of grumbling. It wasn't until Tang Yun talked about those gambling funds that someone began to practice folding tofu blocks, and later Geng Lin took the 4th battalion to demean and make fun of them, which provoked them to practice the queue.

But at the moment, this kind of combat training under the weight is obviously more intense, and even painful, but no one complains.

Team 3 is one such team, or a standard mercenary-style team, who spares no effort and time in what they believe will increase their strength, and has no interest in the formality or what they see in the actual effect or benefit.

However, not everyone is without complaints, such as Zhan Xinghui, who does not talk much, is relatively easy-going, and is not so rude.

Zhan Xinghui, who was thin and a little hunchbacked, didn't say anything about the Eight Extremes Small Frame, he followed Tang Yun after practicing a little twice, and then he began to sweat profusely, and his legs trembled. There were two other people next to him, who seemed to be stronger than him, but their bodies also looked very shaky.

Seeing that everyone was practicing seriously, and there were the thugs of the awl and the second brother Bu Peng, who were shocked, these two people didn't dare to raise any objections, but Zhan Xinghui was not very afraid of those two.

Raising a finger with great difficulty, he poked the thin-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose with his fingertips, and he scratched his head helplessly, "'Hitter'!" Are you going to turn us all into thugs......"

"I'm just an electronic engineer, and I'm almost wiped out when it's my turn to fight, right?"

Tang Yun looked at the beads of sweat on his forehead, although his heart had already softened, he still kept a straight face, but he didn't care about his nickname "thug", and said, "Weight-bearing exercises are not only for fighting, but also involve will and physical fitness, which is good for you!" ”

Although he said this, Tang Yun still walked behind him, found the magnetic adjustment button on the back of the gravity suit, and adjusted his weight from twice the gravity to 1.4 times. Then patted him on the back, "Slip a little straighter, the 4th Battalion Machinery Repair Team pays attention to sitting and standing posture or something, saying that you always bow your head in this line, it is easy to hurt the cervical spine, so if you can persevere, let's practice together!" ”

Zhan Xinghui once again supported his eyes with his fingers, stared at Tang Yun carefully, and seemed to feel the sincerity of the young man in front of him who was a little shorter and younger than himself, so he nodded and said, "Thank you, I'll do my best." ”

Tang Yun then walked towards the two engineers behind him, who were also full-time mechanics and combat control dispatchers, and lowered their loads to 1.4 times.

Tang Yun was patrolling back and forth beside several people while correcting their movements, and a straight voice suddenly broke out in his ears, "Damn!" The thug's gravity suit is 2.7 times larger! ”

Then there was a whisper of discussion, not that these people deliberately wanted to speak quietly, but that the weight on their bodies weighed them out of their breath, except for the awl.

"No way!"

"I want 2.7 times too!"

"It's twice as much, it's a damn ......" Tang Yun directly stretched out his hand and blocked his mouth, "Approval!" Adjust it 2.7 times for you, and remember, next time you talk with a clean mouth! ”

The awl rubbed his pointy bald head and finally grinned.

With a slight groan, Tang Yun changed his mind.

"Don't learn the power of the ancient Bajiquan with me, you still practice your own set."

"I heard it's ancient Muay Thai? Looks pretty good, don't mess with me, the gains outweigh the losses. ”

As he spoke, Tang Yun inadvertently glanced at the coarse cloth sandbags, a few stout bamboo stakes, and the polished iron pipe on the ground standing in the corner of the deck, and finally guessed some ancient Muay Thai training methods.

Presumably, as rumored, the calf and arm are often rolled with iron pipes to increase bone density, attack intensity, and even use it to hit the body to enhance the ability to resist blows, and then directly hit the hard bamboo stakes or coarse cloth sandbags with the body.

It should be this desperate training method that has created the strong physique of the awl, and also contributed to his kind of tricks that are hard-hitting, only blocking and not dodging, and defense is both a counterattack tactic.

"Your skills are good, if your style of fighting is put in the martial arts hall, it is estimated that you can knock down most of the martial arts halls in the Winter Curtain Star Bozeman State alone." Tang Yun thought of the countless mercenaries he had faced when he faced the X cyborg beast, the power exoskeleton, and even the countless mercenaries he had faced when he escaped from the Apocalypse concentration camp...... said very seriously, "But I suggest that you still practice dodging, and you will inevitably encounter someone with harder fists than you in battle." ”

"Fists are hard, don't we still have guns, and I'm ......" Awl coughed dryly twice, swallowing the dirty words on the back, "Don't I still have two awls." ”

After saying this, the awl put on the gravity suit that made 2.7 times the weight on his body, and happily walked to the sandbag in the corner of the deck.

Soon after, Tang Yun heard the deep thud of a human leg kicking the bamboo stake.

Shaking his head, he guessed that his words were not listened to.

At this moment, someone gently patted Tang Yun on the shoulder, and turned around to be the second leader of Team 3, Bu Peng.

"Help me adjust it too, 2.7 times, just like you!" Bu Peng's tone of voice was as usual, and his face was still the same, not like the other team members, either his face was flushed, sweating profusely, or his face was pale.

Tang Yun realized that the real thugs in these 3 teams were probably not the awls, but the Bu Peng in front of them. However, this has nothing to do with him, Tang Yun naturally helped him adjust the gravity suit, and told him that if he had his own training methods, he could also leave the team to practice.

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Tang Yun was accustomed to the identity of the captain of the 3rd team, and gradually became familiar with the 3rd team, but strictly speaking, they were not very familiar with each other, but Tang Yun did not hide his secrets when he taught them the power skills of the ancient Baji Fist and the federal military body boxing.

Because Tang Yun thinks it's a shame to hide your secrets when teaching others.

His memories continued to recover slowly, like drops of water, after recovering seventy-seven-eighty-eight. So he remembered that when he was a child, when he practiced martial arts with his uncle Feng Teng, he did not practice Gu Baji Boxing, but Gu Xingyi Boxing.

But these were just in the form of some kind of memories that appeared in front of Tang Yun's eyes at this time, although they were a little irrepressible, but after all, they were not the kind of morbid memory fragments that almost made his inner world enter the illusion all of a sudden.