Chapter 16: Kill, Don't Perform

The dog-headed Lao Gao is investigating Lin Xiao's identity, Lin Xiao is naturally not clear, but even if he knows, he will not care, his identity is there, and he is not afraid of others.

What Lin Xiao cares about is how to make himself stronger and how to become the strongest soldier king in the days to come.

Soon, the car arrived at the boot barracks.

"Get out of the car!"

"Get out of the car!"

"Hurry up!"

As soon as the car stopped, there were veterans shouting loudly outside the car, urging the recruits to get out of the car quickly.

Treading ......

One by one, the recruits quickly jumped out of the car, and then to the side, all of them looked around curiously.

After all, this is the place they want.

As Lin Xiao and the others jumped out of the car, there was a very interesting scene at the scene, most of the recruits in the same car as Lin Xiao subconsciously kept their distance from him, and did not dare to get too close to him.

Don't look at this guy is sunny and handsome, similar to a rich boy, but he is strong and very difficult to get along with, so they feel afraid of each subconscious.

It's an indescribable feeling.

In fact, they didn't know that this was the beginning of Lin Xiao's national art, like a tiger in the mountains, even if he wasn't angry, just standing there had an invisible majesty.

Lin Xiao is in this state now.

The real national art only kills, does not perform, is a very aggressive way of fighting, there is a way to hurt people.

Under normal circumstances, it is never easy to show, just like a real chivalrous master in ancient times, if you don't make a move, you will see blood.

Therefore, Lin Xiao's mastery of the real national art invisibly produced a certain special momentum.

This kind of momentum is not the same as He Chenguang's, to put it bluntly, He Chenguang's cultivation is not a real national art, but a kind of kung fu to strengthen the body, making the physical fitness stronger, not a real hurting national art.

Of course, Lin Xiao's national art is in its infancy, and there is still a long way to go before he hurts people and every part of his body is a weapon of the great master of national arts.

Lin Xiao was also aware of everyone's reaction, but he didn't care.

He walked with his head held up.

It is really like the wind, revealing an indescribable elegance and ease.

Just like after Yang Luchan Tai Chi is completed, every move has everyone's demeanor.

A leaf can't fall, a feather can't be added!

Of course, Lin Xiao has not yet reached the realm where he can't fall overnight and can't add a feather, which is the physical fitness that has reached 10 attributes.

Lin Xiao has only just stepped into the threshold of this national art now.

However, Rao is like this, Lin Xiao's demeanor reflected in his current movements is already quite imposing.

If it weren't for the fact that he was wearing a recruit's camouflage uniform, he didn't look like a recruit at all, but like the head of a company who came to inspect the recruits.

Behind Lin Xiao, a group of recruits looked at him with awe.

"This posture is too fancy, isn't it?"

"Those who don't know think it's the chief coming."

"Why is this guy so confident? Could it be a disciple of a general? ”

For a while, different ideas popped up in the hearts of the recruits, but they all had an affirmation in their minds that this guy was not easy to mess with, so it would be better to provoke him less in the future.

Even if you can't be a good brother with him, you can't be an opponent.

Li Erniu looked at Lin Xiao is eyes bright, and his face was full of admiration.

He grew up in the countryside, and it was the first time in his life that he had walked that far, and it was the first time he had seen such a magnificent person, who was more powerful than the county magistrate he had ever seen.

"If one day I can become a person like him in the future, I will be content in this life."

Li Erniu's face is honest, his grinning mouth is exposed, revealing a mouthful of big white teeth, giving people a feeling as simple as a blank piece of paper.

And Wang Yanbing, who was walking with him, clenched his fists, and there were three points of unwillingness in his eyes, and he couldn't help but snort coldly.

If he could beat Lin Xiao, he would probably have rushed over and kicked the other party.

"A recruit walks so arrogantly, why don't you take a step that his relatives don't recognize, he is not afraid of being beaten by veterans."

Wang Yanbing played with others when he was young, and experience told him that the more arrogant he was, the easier it was to be unlucky!

Only He Chenguang, a kung fu master, saw that Lin Xiao was not simple.

It's a matter of potential.

It's like standing on a horse, the real horse step is not standing still, steady as Mount Tai, but using the joints of the whole body to stand out of thin air.

This is potential, something that cannot be fathomed, but it is real.

He Chenguang has been practicing martial arts since he was 8 years old, and he has not fully come to this point for 10 years now, but he didn't expect to see Lin Xiao's casual performance here, with this kind of charm.

For this alone, He Chenguang had to admit that this guy was better than himself.

In an instant, He Chenguang's eyes were full of excitement and strong fighting intent.

"It seems that the recruit company will definitely not be bored with such an opponent."

He Chenguang has never been afraid that his opponent is stronger than himself, because in this way he will have a greater challenge, and then defeat the opponent to make himself stronger.

It is with this kind of hard work that he has beaten one opponent after another since he was a child and has become a national youth martial arts champion.

Before he met Lin Xiao, he could no longer find an opponent among his peers.

When he entered the barracks this time, he went to the special forces, and only when he got there did he become stronger.

Now that such a powerful figure as Lin Xiao suddenly appeared, how could He Chenguang not be excited?

When everyone's eyes were focused on Lin Xiao and different ideas emerged, on the training ground, a captain wearing sunglasses walked over.

When he walked, he walked with a tiger's step, his bearing was extraordinary, and his body faintly exuded a fierce coercion.

He was none other than Gong Jian, the instructor of the recruit company of the Iron Fist Regiment.

Gong Jian's gaze suddenly fell on Lin Xiao, and when he saw the scene around him, a light flashed in the corner of his eye.

He has been in the army for so long, he has long been a refined person, and he can see through what kind of situation is in the recruits at a glance.

With Lin Xiao's style and momentum, and looking at the reactions of other recruits to him, it goes without saying that he must have been frightened by this kid and became the thorn in this car of recruits.

Therefore, something interesting must have happened in the car along the way, otherwise, they would not have reacted like this.

Gong Jian looked Lin Xiao up and down.

The body is athletic, the eyebrows are heroic, a bit like a rich boy, and the most important point is that he is very confident.

Such people either have strong strength themselves, or they have not been beaten by society, and they look at the people and things around them with good feelings, to put it bluntly, they are overconfident.

"This kid is a bit interesting, it makes a car full of people afraid, and nine times out of ten he is a super stabbing soldier."

Gong Jian remembered Lin Xiao.