All the brothers in the battalion gathered around, and the training ground was full, and in the middle, a circular field was exposed, and the brothers around them were holding torches, which was what the soldiers called the ring.

"Feng Yi, don't take your life, if you can't fight, you will admit defeat."

Mei Chunhua told Feng Yi.

But Feng Ye didn't pay attention to it, took off his coat, only wore a shirt, turned out his pants pockets, signaled that he didn't carry any weapons, and then stood in the middle, waiting for the choice of the political training team to see if they chose to fight in a group or go alone.

"Feng Ye is very good at fighting, if we go head-to-head, we will be looking for death, so let's go together, the two of you are the main hands-on, look for opportunities on the side, put him down, and the rest of the people will be able to entangle Feng Ng, it will be better to put him on the ground......"

The captain officer gathered everyone together and was arranging tactics, today is already shameful enough, he can't lose in the ring again, in that case, he is worried that he will be executed by family law, today has already made Director Zhao very embarrassed, if he can teach Feng Yi a lesson in the ring, maybe he can escape the catastrophe.

"Team leader, or our brothers will go up together, two against one, and if we fail, you will go again."

The two men who were dressed in short fights spoke, as the heirs of Shandong Tan Leg, the two of them went together, and they had lost the dignity of a warrior, if they still had to cooperate with those ordinary soldiers to defeat the opponent, then they would have no face to be called warriors.

"What nonsense, obey orders, Director Zhao is already on the verge of an outbreak, if you two lose, you know the consequences."

The captain officer glanced at the two people coldly, he was shameless now, he just wanted to win beautifully and make his punishment smaller.

"Battalion Commander Feng, offended!"

The captain officer led the way first, and just like Feng Yi's actions, he turned out his trouser pockets and signaled that he didn't have a weapon with him, which was not only for Feng Yi, but also for Mei Chunhua and Zhao Yi.

"Offended!"

……

In a series of shouts, the seventeen people of the political training group entered the venue one after another, and stood in a semicircle in front of Feng Ng, staring at Feng Ng, just waiting for the start of the password.

"Fuck, shameless!"

"Or not a man? So many people fight one? ”

"Battalion commander, I'll help you!"

……

The brothers watching the battle around couldn't stand it anymore, and in the buzzing voice, veterans kept standing up, and they wanted to meet the enemy together with Feng Yi.

"All back!"

"Min Fei, let Wang Ning and the others take care of it, and see how I avenge them."

Feng Ye shouted, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his feet began to move, staring at the people in front of him, of course, those two people who were obviously Lian Jiazi were his key guards, and their demeanor and movements standing there had already revealed their identities.

"Are you all ready?"

Mei Chunhua stood on the edge and asked both sides.

"They are all brothers of the Eleventh Division, you can stop at the point."

Mei Chunhua seemed to want to reduce the hatred between the two sides a little, but his words did not make Feng Yi and the captain officer change their demeanor at all.

"Let's get started!"

Seeing that there was nothing she could do, Mei Chunhua announced the start.

"Up!"

The captain's officer, hearing the commencement, shouted and ordered the brethren to surround him.

"Whew!"

Feng Ye let out a sigh of relief, the depression in his heart had already made him almost crazy, but looking at the seventeen soldiers around him, he knew that he couldn't fight with blood, he had to stay strong, otherwise those two practitioners would destroy him.

"Collapse!"

Feng Ye kept moving under his feet, constantly changing the shape of his hands, and in Feng Yi's movement, a soldier finally approached Feng Yi; There was no sound of fists to flesh, Feng Yi lightly took a shook, his shoulders shook, and a backer directly shook this gendarme who didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

Feng Yi's chivalrous boxing is a traditional boxing technique in Guangdong, which belongs to one of the southern boxing; The chivalrous boxing method is strong and powerful, and its routines are long bridges and horses, which are open and close; Its strength is mainly long and throwing, and the impact is strong.

Since he was a child, under the guidance of his master, Feng Ye kept practicing the way of exerting his strength, and he never stopped practicing until he left Guangzhou; According to the master's words, Feng Yi's strength has entered the room, and his strength and strength have become greater, but his throwing strength is insufficient.

But fortunately, this is an army, not a real martial arts ring, and most people here can't see Feng Ng's shortcomings, especially in the face of these ordinary soldiers, no matter how good their skills are, once they get close, Feng Ng's strength can make them suffer enough.

"Ahh

"Huhuhu......"

There was a scream on the ground, Feng Yi looked at the five soldiers who fell on the ground, his teeth trembled, and he put down five, he was not unharmed, there was pain in his shoulders and arms, and even his back was a little uncomfortable.

"What are you two looking at? Give it to the labor! ”

The captain officer looked at the brother who was rolling on the ground and screaming in pain, he didn't expect that the five of them would be put down by Feng Ye at close range, in his eyes, Feng Ye was now as terrible as the god of war.

"Inch strength!"

"Southern Fist!"

The two men glanced at each other and said the four words at the same time.

"Shandong Tan leg, offended!"

The two of them couldn't care about the dignity of the warrior anymore, they could see that Feng Ye was just a simple force and movement, and they didn't even see that Feng Ye was using that boxing technique.

"Don't talk nonsense, this is the army, not the warrior ring on the street."

Feng Ye snorted coldly, since he had chosen this way, there was no way for him to ask these two people to abide by the rules of the rivers and lakes.

"Well, then don't blame our brother for being polite."

The two of them nodded, Feng Ye didn't say that he was so factional, and they couldn't force it, after all, they fouled first.

The two of them looked at each other, nodded slightly, and were one meter apart, approaching Feng Ye from the left and right, and the long-term practice of Tan's legs made their lower plate very stable.

"South fist and north legs, the legs are Tan legs, its routines are simple and neat, the momentum is coherent, the leg method is changeable, and the loop turns and retreats smoothly, especially in the case of two people's cooperation, the left and right are symmetrical, so that you can't guard against it; The characteristic of Tan leg is that it is very strong, unlike those Bagua Tai Chi, it has strong explosive power and fast speed, and usually attacks people's knees, ankles, and calves; In the contest with Tan Leg, remember not to be fooled by their name, Tan Leg pays attention to the fist three legs seven, after they fused Shaolin's Luohan Boxing, they are also very fierce in the attack on the three roads, and their boxing methods are mostly based on splitting and smashing......"

Looking at the two people who came over slowly, Feng Yi's mind recalled the words of this master, the southern fist and the northern leg have been fighting in China for hundreds of years, and they know each other too well.

"Master, how do you break it?"

In his mind, in Feng Yi's immature voice, his eyes were full of curiosity.

"There is a sentence to describe Tan legs, you must remember, hands are two doors, all with legs to hit people, Tan legs four hands, people are afraid of ghosts and sorrows......"

The voice in his head did not answer Feng Yi, but said to himself about the power of Tan Leg.