"Who are you?"

When the man got closer, Yang Lei saw his face clearly.

The man looks the same age as Yang Lei, with a broken hair that moves with the wind, wearing a white shirt with a slightly open neckline, revealing wheat-colored healthy skin, if you look closely, you will find that the collar and cuffs of the shirt are edged by gold wire, from top to bottom, the man's facial features are very upright, the sword eyebrows that fly obliquely into the sideburns, the black eyes contained in a pair of starry eyes are deep and spiritual, the nose bridge is high, and the contours of the face are even more angular, and the slender and straight but not rough figure is like an eagle in the night, Appears arrogant and domineering.

The man exudes a kind of arrogance in his independence, which is very similar to the corner of the dragon Aotian often described by the authors in the novel.

However, such a man seems to be too perfect, looking at the man's eyebrows showing a sense of déjà vu, Yang Lei can't say disgust, let alone liking, suddenly, he thought of something.

This young man is simply a copy of Dongfang Shuo, the commander-in-chief of the Huaxia Military Region, when he was young!

Except for Dongfang Huang, who is currently in the second grade of the Shengyuan, he thinks of no other such person, thinking of the three golden characters at the top of the credit monument when he first arrived at the Shengyuan, Yang Lei was slightly shocked in his heart, because Dongfang Huang only successfully promoted to the second grade this year, and he has already become the first person in the Shengyuan credits, doesn't that mean that he has caught up with many students in only one year.

"Why are you here?" Yang Lei knew that he was Dongfang Huang, so he didn't continue to ask such idiotic questions.

The surrounding students couldn't help but take two steps back when they saw Dongfang Huang walking forward, because as long as each of them stood two meters around Dongfang Huang, they could feel a strong sense of oppression, like an invisible pressure that made people breathless.

"Come and see two clowns fighting."

Sure enough, this kind of character in the novel who does not rely on family background and can eat and drink without worrying just by his appearance has always regarded himself so highly, seeing this, Yang Lei was not angry, but smiled slightly, but Taylor next to him couldn't bear it.

"You guy, how do you talk?" Taylor rubbed his hands together and asked Yang Lei for instructions: "Yang Shao, let me teach this kid a lesson!" ”

"Forgot what I said?" Yang Lei glared at Taylor and said, "You are too vigorous, like you, how can you reach the realm of selflessness?" ”

Seeing Yang Lei angry, Taylor stepped back with interest, and did not forget to look at Dongfang Huang resentfully.

"If you are not vigorous, you are not a young man" Dongfang Huang did not mean to laugh at all, but preached very seriously, and in every gesture, he had a kind of upright spirit from a military family.

"It's not your turn to preach here!" Taylor spoke out in a slanderous manner.

Gently exhaling a breath of turbidity, Dongfang Huang glanced at the angry Taylor with disdain, and said sharply: "Boy, don't talk to me in such a hard tone, otherwise, the consequences will be very serious." ”

When he said the last word 'of', Dongfang Huang's tone was obviously no longer so friendly, and at the same time, his deep eyes seemed to shoot two fine lights, staring at Taylor.

At this time, Taylor only felt an unspoken oppression from the bottom of his heart, like the feeling of drowning, which can extinguish all hope of people, and leave only a dead ash in people's minds.

"Although I'm not a person from the machine warfare department, but I saw your attack just now, and I have to say that there are too many defensive weaknesses" After a while, he changed his tone to a slightly calmer tone, shook his head and said: "Except for what this Yang Shao said in your mouth, you haven't noticed the position of the throat, when you meet a real expert, one move can be fatal!" ”

"Tut-tut, the selection of the students of the Aircraft Combat Department is really getting lower and lower!"

As soon as these words came out, it was worth it, Dongfang Huang was equivalent to setting up all the students of the Aircraft Combat Department of the Holy Garden as enemies, but Rao is there were many senior combat elites on the scene, and none of them stood up to say a word of grievance.

"Then you must be one of the experts?" There is no first-out bird, Yang Lei is the first-of-its-kind bird, he doesn't believe that so many machine combat elites can't clean up a command system of Dongfang Huang?

"It's better to choose a day than to hit the day, I think it's okay today, I don't know if Brother Dongfang is interested in learning two tricks from the contemptible people, and I can demonstrate the correct defensive posture for others."

In the past, Yang Lei might have turned a big thing into a small thing in Dongfang Shuo's face, after all, as his own leader, his subordinates fought with his son, and this situation must have a very bad impact on Dongfang Shuo's reputation. But now that he has been dismissed from the military, then Yang Lei doesn't care about so many laws and regulations, don't you want to be big in front of so many people, then I will follow your wishes.

"You?" He looked at Yang Lei with interested eyes, and then walked to a boxing target in the far side of the martial arts arena under the puzzled gaze of everyone.

This is a human-shaped tumbler target made of special suction cups, and has a built-in gravity sensor, you can't help but feel the gravity emitted by the boxer, and can also automatically calculate the speed and wind speed of the boxer's punch, minus the resistance in the air, and the final result will be displayed in digital form on the electronic display screen hanging in the center of the entire martial arts hall.

Bend your knees, turn sideways, aim at the center of the head of the humanoid target, and punch out!

With a "bang", the target hit the ground as a whole, but it didn't bounce back as everyone imagined, but fell there in a daze, and there was no digital floating on the optical brain display in the hall, what was going on?

Some curious students couldn't help but step forward, but due to Dongfang Huang's reasons, they didn't get too close, but this distance was enough for them to see the twisted bracket under the punch target.

The sucker bracket made of stainless steel was bent by someone with a blow of flesh fist, what a terrifying strength and speed, it can be said that it is absolutely impossible to bend the stainless steel bracket in terms of pure strength, because the hardness of this steel smelted by a special process is second only to titanium alloy, despite this, it is more than enough to resist the impact of thousands of pounds, then, just looking at Dongfang Huang's slender five fingers like green onions, you should know that he relies on the speed of punching.

Speed fighters have always been rare!

"Pure strength and speed?" Seeing this, Yang Lei was not too surprised, he knew that according to the character of his old chief in the past, the training of his beloved son would definitely be beyond ordinary people's imagination, so he had already prepared for it.

Coming to a heavy sandbag swaying in the air the size of an adult, Yang Lei lifted his knee and stepped forward with one foot, and after a few seconds, after the sandbag stabilized, his legs sank, holding his breath, concentrating, his eyes stared indifferently at the cylindrical sandbag made of the tough skin of some kind of mutant beast, in the blink of an eye, the fist the size of the sandbag was like Mars hitting the earth, full of strength, like a meteor falling at a rapid speed.

"Whoop" twice, the fist sandbag only trembled slightly, and then stopped moving, everyone was just about to laugh, but saw that Yang Lei's slender arm slowly pulled back out, it turned out that due to the reason of borrowing, everyone did not see Yang Lei's forearm clearly at all, and at this time, the sweaty forearm was covered with fine fine sand......

Breaking the sandbag with one punch, this kind of shock and Fang Dongfang Huang's bending steel bracket is simply a trivial matter, for a while, everyone was shocked, and for Yang Lei, there is no need to deliberately control the output of power, let alone consider the factor of speed, this seems to be easy to do.

"Dongfang Huang? Why are you here? At this time, a beautiful voice like a lark sounded in the martial arts hall, and the little princess looked at Yang Lei, whose arms were full of gravel, and asked, "What are you doing here?" ”

Seeing this, Yang Lei simply pretended to be stupid, and waved his hands on the broken fist-sized sandbag from time to time, causing a group of students around him to roll their eyes, and his face changed too quickly.

"We ...... Don't you see? We're practicing iron sand palms! ”

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