Seeing Chu Xuan, who was standing in front of him again without panting or sweating, the fierce-looking Instructor Keith's eyes widened, and even gave people the terrifying illusion that their eyeballs would fall out of their sockets at any time.

His lips trembled slightly, even with the short beard on his chin, and he stared straight at Chu Xuan, who was intact all over his body, and didn't even stain his uniform a little bit, for a long time, before the bald instructor finally spoke again:

"You...... How can it be so strong......"

The bald instructor's voice was so hoarse as it squeezed out of his dry throat that even he startled himself, and then his throat was so dry that it itched uncontrollably, causing him to cough violently.

"Ahem...... cough cough cough ......"

The fierce bald instructor coughed and bent down in front of Chu Xuan, and in the eyes of the people around him, his previous terrifying aura immediately disappeared - the moment he bowed his head to the even more terrifying Chu Xuan.

At this time, everyone's thoughts were actually the same as Instructor Keith, how could a man with glasses who didn't look strong, or even a little weak, single-handedly knock over more than forty strong men to the ground - and with an absolute overwhelming surname!

To put it mildly, even if more than 40 pigs are driven to the field, they should hold on for a longer time.

"Although there are forty-three people on the other side, because there is no organization, no discipline, and no unified action, when I meet the enemy head-on, I always have to deal with only four or six laymen who have not undergone rigorous training.

In the absence of cooperation between each other, it is possible for anyone to make full use of the attack gaps of their opponents, calculate space and speed, and predict the tactical intentions of the enemy. ”

After the bald instructor finally stopped coughing, Chu Xuan, who still maintained a saluting posture, answered the other party's question honestly.

Including the bald Keith, the eyes of the instructors immediately changed, they knew that the truth was indeed as Chu Xuan said, but everyone knew that it did not mean that everyone could do it, maybe they could also single out ten recruits, but "beat the master to death with a fist", forty or so people rushed up, even Captain Levi had to kneel when he came.

In this kind of situation, the usual tactic is to take the enemy while running, widen the distance between the enemies through movement, create local one-on-one, one-on-two battles, continue to run after quickly knocking down the enemy facing each other, and win with endurance, although the kind of combat method like Chu Xuan said is theoretically feasible, it is only theoretical.

Even if someone really has enough judgment to avoid the blades, clubs, and fists of the opponent in a dangerous way; He has enough speed and strength to move himself into one fleeting void after another, and very few people do that.

- Because no one can guarantee that he will be able to avoid all attacks, and in a battle of being outnumbered, he will always save himself before killing or wounding the enemy.

However, this "Chinese", who has always been regarded as a synonym for stupidity, greed, laziness, and cowardice in the "traditional concept", really grasped the possible surname that only exists in theory, and he seems to have never doubted whether he could achieve "perfection" from the beginning, and it turns out that his battle can indeed only be described as "perfect".

However, most of the recruits didn't understand Chu Xuan's answer, of course they could understand every word Chu Xuan said, but connecting these words together would make them confused, but even if they couldn't understand it at all, Chu Xuan's demon-like figure would still make them feel "it seems to be very powerful".

This is a world where the weak eat the strong, fists represent justice, strength represents truth, Chu Xuan's completely undamaged record is in front of them, so whatever Chu Xuan says is reasonable.

And it is absolutely impossible for anyone who has not witnessed this battle to believe that there are still people in this world who can be strong to this extent.

It would be fine if Chu Xuan's speed was so fast that it was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, but his movements were obviously only a little faster than ordinary people, but the other party seemed to be completely unable to avoid it—and not only could he not avoid it, but he would often take the initiative to hit his fist.

If Chu Xuan's strength was so great that he could kick people away with one kick, and then this person would knock down a string of people one after another, but his attack was obviously so light that it seemed like he was doing it casually, but all the people who were hit were as if they had been struck by lightning, and the pain on his face was so exaggerated that people wondered if they were pretending.

If it weren't for the fact that they all knew that Chu Xuan would never be in league with his opponents, and that Chu Xuan was repeatedly beating people who could still move like demons, until all the enemies were lying motionless on the ground like dead dogs, they would really think that Chu Xuan and those people had already colluded and deliberately staged such a fake martial arts scene for them to see.

"Perfect Fighting Technique ......"

In the crowd of onlookers, a certain recruit with blonde hair and high eyebrow bones, a tall and strong figure, who looked very young and old, muttered to himself.

Although he has no interest in such a thing as being outnumbered, he is not opposed to others teaching the "Chinese" who speaks wildly, but the facts have proved that Chu Xuan did not blow ** at all, but really **, but he did not reach that level, he didn't dare to imagine that a single human being could be strong to this extent.

If he can also be strong to this extent, then the giant......

"No, it's not martial arts."

Not far from the tall and sturdy young man, an iceberg beauty with the hallmarks of a Russian woman, blonde hair and blue eyes, and a high nose glanced over the corner of her eye.

Then, she always drooped her eyelids, as if she was not happy with anything, she rarely cheered up, looked at Chu Xuan's silhouette from a distance, and analyzed in a serious tone:

"Martial arts are the skills that the weak use against the strong, and the strength of that man is not at the same level as other people.

As soon as the opponent's center of gravity changes, he can immediately detect the opponent's movement; As soon as the opponent's shoulder moves, he will be able to immediately detect the opponent's attack.

He didn't rely on any skill at all...... If you have to talk about skill, he just constantly moves to the most suitable position, and gives the opponent the most lethal attack in the most effortless way.

If he had been allowed to kill, the group would have been dead long ago. (To be continued.) )