Chapter Thirty-Eight: The First Day of Joining the Army (Part II)
"Detonator belt, where did you pick up this recruit egg, it's so stupid to practice such a simple knife technique for so long. ”
"It's like, you look at his stupid way of holding a knife, as if he's never held a knife before. ”
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A group of sergeants took advantage of the break in the drill to come over and watch, commenting on this stupid-looking Mo Cong. They didn't have any malicious intent, but everything in the barracks relied on strength to speak, and at this time, seeing that this recruit was too stupid, so stupid as if he hadn't practiced sword skills for a day, he couldn't help but rely on the veteran's qualifications, and expressed his opinion to Mo Cong from a position of hating iron and steel.
"What are you arguing about, what are you arguing about? As veterans, you don't help the recruits well one by one, and you are still laughing at people for being stupid, are you embarrassed?" Lei Bao glared and said, "If any of you think you are too powerful, stand up and fight Lao Tzu, and let Lao Tzu see how good you are." ”
"Leopard Guan Band, you are one of the eighteen masters of our Central Army, we are nothing, how dare we fight you?"
"That is, if you want to find an opponent, then you have to go to Commander He and Xu Guandao who are about the same level as you, bullying us people, what's the point?"
When a group of veterans heard Lei Bao say this, they all snorted haha.
Mo Cong looked around and felt that these veterans were quite interesting. Although everyone was laughing at him for being stupid, this was originally deliberately pretended by Mo Cong, so he didn't care.
"Ladies and gentlemen, the younger brother has indeed never practiced swordsmanship, which makes everyone laugh. Mo Cong clasped his fists and saluted, and said to the veterans: "I just came to the barracks today, I don't know anything, and I still need more advice and care from your big brothers in the future." ”
When the veterans heard that this recruit's attitude was neither humble nor arrogant, and he was quite sensible and upright when he spoke, most of them stopped laughing at Mo Cong, and instead said some words of encouragement or politeness such as working hard and taking care of him in the future.
However, there are also some difficult thorns, and listening to Mo Cong say this, it is even more energetic.
"Detonator belt, this guy hasn't even practiced knife skills, what are you doing pulling such waste to our leopard battalion? Isn't this to smear the face of our leopard battalion?"
"That is, if you are not afraid of a god-like opponent, you are afraid of a pig-like teammate. Saber Thirteen is such a simple knife technique, this recruit has practiced for so long and can't get the essentials, indeed... It's a bit stupid, indeed. This person originally wanted to say that he was indeed stupider than a pig, but later felt that saying this was too bad for Lei Leopard, so he temporarily changed his words.
"Pig-like teammates? Hmph, do you know who picked this recruit in? And pig-like teammates, they really dare to say anything. Lei Leopard sneered: "Don't think that if you have fought on the battlefield for many years, your skills must be better than this recruit. ”
Mo Cong's skill Lei Leopard has seen it with his own eyes, and after telling Chen Ruoping, Chen Ruoping also attaches great importance to it. In order to let Mo Cong join the Central Army, Chen Ruoping worked so hard and spent so much painstaking work, and even did not hesitate to use Yan Tao, an intelligence giant, to help find people and help him be sloppy in terms of identity and origin, which is really well-intentioned to the extreme. Lei Leopard himself begged for a long time in vain before digging people into the leopard camp.
This is a good teammate, and he is a pig-like teammate when he opens his mouth.
When Lei Bao heard this, he immediately became angry and worried, for fear that this thorny veteran would anger Mo Cong and provoke Mo Cong to take off his military uniform and leave. That would be a wasted effort.
It's a pity that those thorns don't know the cause and effect of this incident at all, and they don't know the painstaking efforts of Lei Leopard at all. Hearing Lei Leopard scolding them like that, I thought that Lei Leopard was using some big man to suppress them.
"I don't care which big man with a deep background picked him in, even if His Majesty the Emperor hand-picked him in, I still say this, our leopard camp will never accept wine bags and rice bags. ”
"That's it, this kid hasn't even practiced swordsmanship, how good can he be?"
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Several of the thorns clamored.
Other veterans who don't prickly their heads also took advantage of the situation to coax, some said that real gold was not afraid of fire refining, some said that they didn't practice fake tricks, and some said that mules were drawn out to slip away...... In short, they are all fanning the flames, and they have to encourage Mo Conglu to show his hand.
"Brother Mo Cong, you see that these guys are so annoying, just show them your hand. If you don't show your skills to stop these guys, they'll look down on you when they come out and go in. That feeling of being looked down upon by others must not be what you want, brother, right?" Lei Leopard turned his head to Mo Cong and said.
Now, Lei Leopard also wants Mo Cong to show his strength and block the mouths of these guys, so that Mo Cong can gain a foothold in the leopard camp in the future.
"Okay, then I'll give it a try. Mo Cong smiled and nodded.
On the street that day, Mo Cong was too high-profile, so he attracted onlookers. When he practiced the knife just now, Mo Cong was too low-key, which once again aroused onlookers.
Hey, it's not too high-profile, it's not too low-key, this scale is really difficult to grasp.
While reflecting on the high-profile and low-key scale, Mo Cong was thinking about what way to show his hand in order not to shock the world and suppress these guys.
"Boy, don't look around. Let's have a fight, no matter how good you are, as long as you can beat me, I Long Wu will recognize you as a brother, and everyone will recognize you as a member of the Leopard Battalion. How's it going?" said one of the stabbing soldiers who had just yelled the hardest.
Mo Cong saw that this veteran named Long Wu was tall and big, and his face was fierce. Since this person dares to stand up and represent everyone, he must have a proud kung fu. How should I fight this guy?
No, you can beat people down with a single blow, it's too cruel. It is not possible to use the knife technique that you have just learned, and if you use the knife technique, once you win, it will definitely arouse suspicion. If it is defeated, it will not achieve the goal of suppressing these guys. Hey, why don't you hit it with a stone, anyway, the craft has been exposed, and it's not good to hide it.
Thinking of this, Mo Cong said: "This eldest brother, I came from a very poor and poor country, and I have never practiced any weapons. We all practice there with stones, or I'll use stones to fight you. But let's talk about the ugly things ahead, my kung fu of hitting people with stones is very good, and if I accidentally hurt you, you can't blame me. ”
"Hurt me? haha, what a joke. If you can hurt me, not only will I not blame you, but I will brush your war horse for you in the future. The veteran named Long Wu laughed angrily, he was invulnerable to hard qigong, and he was also proficient in fists and feet. This recruit was worried about hurting him, and he really didn't know how thick the sky was. The other veterans who knew Long Wu's skills also laughed.
Lei Leopard watched from the side, and was faintly worried about Mo Cong. Because this dragon five thorns are thorns, but there are really two brushes in terms of skills, and he is a rare good hand. Although Mo Cong's strength is amazing, it is really unpredictable to fight against such a powerful person as soon as he comes up.
"Okay, then come on. Mo Cong didn't care about finding a big stone and holding it in his hand, ready to fight.
The two didn't say much, and Long Wu saw that Mo Cong's stone was big and heavy, and it was really difficult to break through the head-on confrontation, so he kicked Mo Cong's side with a flying leg. The kick was so hard and fast that the onlookers felt majestic.
Mo Cong was stunned and lifted the stone sideways and pushed it to his side.
With a bang, Long Wu's majestic leg suddenly kicked on the stone, and the force of the rebound knocked him to the ground and almost fell to the ground.
The crowd burst into laughter. "Long Wu, did you hit a hard rock now?" someone shouted with a smile.
Long Wu's face turned red, and his body was crooked and stabilized. For such a small mistake, he didn't bother to talk back, he just used his fists and kicks to beckon Mo Cong like a storm. He didn't want to say anything more, he just wanted to use his strength to silence the people who laughed at him.
In the face of Long Wu's aggressive attack, Mo Cong just held the stone and pushed left and right. The two tumbled and dismantled dozens of moves, and Long Wu changed seven or eight punches in a row, and his moves changed again and again, but he couldn't get around the big stone. Every punch and leg he sent out was aimed at Mo Cong's body, but after he really hit it, the force hit the stone, which was really depressing.
Everyone can see that Mo Cong's so-called kung fu of hitting people with stones is actually nothing special. He only relied on his strength to make the stone move freely, and then in his busy schedule, he was able to resist Long Wu's attack. But the so-called one force wins ten meetings, it is this kind of play style that has no technical content at all, but it tosses Long Wu who is so good to death. In this sense, great strength is also a great ability.
"Long Wu, forget it. Although this brother's knife skills are sparse, his strength is really not small. It's also a good thing that such people can come to our leopard camp. ”
"That's it, they're all brothers of the Leopard Battalion, just talk about it, don't hurt the harmony. ”
The crowd of onlookers persuaded one after another. Mo Cong has just performed like this, who dares to say that he doesn't have any skills, that is, he is talking nonsense with his eyes open, so everyone also recognizes Mo Cong, a recruit who is about to join the Leopard Battalion.
It's a pity that Long Wu is a face-loving person, he roared the most fiercely just now, but he couldn't pick up this recruit when he really played, how could he mix it up if it was spread out. So in the face of everyone's persuasion, Long Wu completely ignored it, and just hit Mo Cong with one move at a time.
Mo Cong saw that Long Wu refused to stop, so he continued to push the big stone and fight with him. Mo Cong's realm had already reached the middle stage of the Jiedan, and the true qi in his body was huge, and he would not feel tired even if he lifted such a big stone for another three years.
But Mo Cong is not tired, but that stone does not have such a long-lasting combat ability. After withstanding the ravages of Long Wu's furious devastation, the internal structure of the stone had long been loosened, and cracks had appeared on the surface. Long Wu suddenly punched over, and with a bang, the big stones in Mo Cong's hand finally shattered into a pile of small stones of different sizes, and fell to the ground one after another.
When Long Wu saw that this nasty big stone was finally broken, his mood was like watching the clouds open and seeing the sunrise, and he was ecstatic. He let out a loud shout and kicked straight at Mo Cong's chest with a flying leg. I thought: The stones are gone, this time I'll see what you can do.
The onlookers saw that Long Wu's legs were whirring and the wind was strong, and Mo Cong had no cover in his hands, so they immediately worried about Mo Cong.
"Long Wu, you ......"
Lei Bao just wanted to say that you kid is almost enough, if you really want to kick people, Lao Tzu is not finished with you.
As soon as he said three words, he saw a small stone flying up in the air, and the latter hit Long Wu's chest first. Long Wu was hit by this small stone, and immediately maintained the posture of flying legs and flew out upside down for more than a foot.