Chapter 103: Martial Arts Competition

It rushed through a hundred meters like a violent wind, and the speed was impressively above Lin Chong.

"What's going on?" The one who recorded the time was a little stupid, how could this new instructor who looked like a little white face be faster than Lin Chong?

Also stupid were the group of soldiers and Lou Haiping, he obviously saw that what Gu Xinju revealed was just the pulse power of the third-level peak, how could it be so fast? Moreover, how could the contrast with this weak appearance be so big?

"Hmph, it's just that it's fast, when you enter the small sandbag area, it's sensitivity!" Lin Chong snorted disdainfully, after all, in a duel with a pulse martial artist, fast speed and strong impact are not the only magic weapon to win.

It was too late to say that it was too fast, and Lone Heart was already planted headlong into the small sandbag area, and the difference between Lin Chong was that Lone Heart did not rush left and right, but rushed straight over.

"Haha, this rookie!" a soldier finally laughed heartily, as if he had avenged the 'one-arrow revenge' that made him unhappy just now.

"Damn, it's just fast, **one, rush over and hit a gold star." Some soldiers laughed and said, "Such a person still comes to be an instructor? I don't even know how to train subjects!

While the group was waiting to see the joke of Lonesome Heart, Lonesome Heart had already ushered in the first small sandbag.

"Bump!"

"Bump!"

"Bump"

The group of soldiers shouted in unison, waiting to see Lone Heart fall to the ground as he was hit by a sandbag.

However, to their disappointment, Lone Heart Hori punched the moment he approached the small sandbag.

'Bang' Lone Heart punched the small sandbag, making a piercing popping sound, the sandbag burst in response, countless sand flew in the air, Lone Heart's eyes narrowed, and he didn't flinch, his left fist followed the pace, and the same fancy-free punch hit the other sandbag.

"This, this is subject training?" one soldier was stunned.

"Hmph, push it over like this, can you dodge it quickly? or ** one!" Some soldiers disdained.

"I don't believe it, he can knock out all of these more than 100 sandbags?"

"Hehe, I think too. ”

"If this sandbag is finished by him, Lao Tzu will pull his head off and give him a sandbag!" A soldier said fiercely, after all, these small sandbags are designed for fourth-level pulse martial artists, specially used for the training of these subjects, it takes a lot of pulse power to break the sandbag, more than a hundred sandbags down, not to mention that people are tired, I'm afraid the pulse power has long been empty.

"Let's bet with you if you have made it clear that you will win?" someone scolded angrily.

Anyway, everyone paid attention to Lone's body with a percentage of concentration, and to their amazement, Lone's heart was really like a bulldozer, pushing forward frantically.

"Ten times!" one soldier counted.

Twenty of them

Thirty of them

One by one, they hoped that the sandbags in front of them could stop this humanoid brute, but the sandbags that exploded again and again, and the flying sand again and again made them disillusioned, and even Lin Chong closed his mouth at this time and looked at it in a daze.

Seventy

Eighty

It seems that there is nothing left in this shijie to stop the lonely heart, the kind of momentum that is indomitable and explodes when encountering any obstacles, which makes people breathe stagnant and admires!

Yes!

What is the best way to stir up a fighter's fighting spirit when fighting?

That's right, it's this kind of courageous momentum!

The soldiers were all hot-blooded, and their blood seemed to be burning again when they saw Lone Heart burst one sandbag after another.

"Eighty-one!" a soldier began to shout. "Eighty-two"

Later, many soldiers joined the ranks of shouting numbers. A moment later, almost more than half of the soldiers shouted in unison, "Ninety-three, ninety-four, one hundred!!" Finally, the group of soldiers let out an extremely enthusiastic cheer, and they didn't know that they were also igniting, just because, their blood was also ignited!!

Finally, Lonely Heart, covered in sand and dust, rushed through the small sandbag area like a violent wind.

Lin Chong was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly glanced at the hourglass that recorded the time, obviously, although this method of Lonely Heart was savage, it was half as fast as him!

Straight line is always the first choice for the shortest time!

"He won" Lin Chong was stunned, looking at the back of Gu Xinju rushing towards the big sandbag, and couldn't believe it for a long time.

However, before it was over, Lonely Heart rushed in front of the big sandbag, and the whole person suddenly arched, and at this moment, the momentum skyrocketed again. In the eyes of everyone, the entire shijie seemed to disappear as if the light had disappeared, and all that was left was the explosive Lone Heart and the sandbag.

There was a loud 'boom', and Lone's fist slammed into the sandbag, and a sandbag with hundreds of pounds of iron beads was suddenly penetrated!!

Lin Chong's throat moved a few times, and he couldn't speak for a long time!

If the appearance of Lonely Heart seems to be weak, then the explosive power he has just shown is simply the opposite! Isn't this momentum of being brave and fearless, indomitable, and bombarding and killing any obstacle exactly what these soldiers are pursuing?

For a while, the entire subject playground was silent!

Due to the speed of the charge, the wind that brought up the sand and dust was almost blown, and very few fell on the body, Gu Xinju gently patted off the sand and dust on his body, and walked in front of Lin Chong, "How about it, what else is there to try?"

He knew that the soldiers' hearts were all proud, and if they wanted to bow their heads, this kind of competition must be just a piece of cake, after all, going into battle to kill the enemy is the king! So, how can we make this group of soldiers soften? It's very simple, then fight until they are soft!

Sure enough, Lin Chong snorted, but his tone was not as awesome as when they met just now, "You really won this game, but our soldiers went into battle to kill the enemy, and it was a duel rather than a subject!"

Lonely Heart was happy in his heart, this Lin Chong seemed to be five big and three thick, and there were a lot of flowers and intestines inside, so he nodded, "Say it." ”

The surrounding soldiers sighed for a while, and it was already a bit of a trick to rush here, just now it was clear that it was a test subject, and the instructor was also a stunned young man, a tendon, and he agreed so readily.

However, these soldiers are also more interested, and they are eager to know how many surprises this seemingly white-faced instructor will bring to them!

"Let's compete in the ring!" Lin Chong said.

"Okay!" Lonely Heart nodded, "Killing the enemy in battle is about real skills, you are right." So, let's try it out in the ring. However, I ask for the use of real knives and real guns. You know, the enemy won't use a knife on you just because you're a rookie!"

"Okay!" Lin Chong was also very refreshing, "Then practice with real knives and guns!"

Lonely Heart nodded, "I will suppress the pulse power at around the third level and fight against you!"

"What!?" Lin Chong almost couldn't believe his ears, he was the peak of the fourth level, and the other party actually wanted to use the third level to fight him, was his brain in water?

The surrounding soldiers were also stunned for a while, and secretly said in their hearts, this instructor won just now, is it a little carried away?