Chapter 13: The Fighter
State University Gymnasium.
Badar took more than a dozen elites of the boxing club and went all the way to the station of the karate club.
Under the black elastic vest, the muscles that stood high were shaking at a strange frequency with the natural swing of his arms, and at his current pace, he would complete the pre-battle warm-up at the same time as he reached the Kakurate station.
It's a trick that Badar has inherited from his previous boxing president, and it's one of his secret ways to defeat many of his fierce opponents.
The new president of the Karate Society, Crazy Kurosaki, is worth his waiting!
Along the way, all the students participating in the sports activities looked sideways at the group of neatly arranged and silently moving forward black vests, as if they saw the huge red fist tattooed on their hearts, and couldn't help but whisper for a while, that is the hallmark of the boxing club, enthusiastic and powerful, and the lifelike attack is full of provocation.
Some people's eyes lit up, and they vaguely guessed what they were going to do, so they immediately pulled their companions to follow from a distance, looking excited to wait to see the excitement.
Bang!
The lacquered wooden door slammed open.
Badar maintained a fierce posture of splitting his legs, and his gaze slashed through the air like a knife at the people of the Kavalist Society in the training room.
There is a lot of space in the training room.
On the left side, rows of sandbags, wooden stakes, barbells and other equipment and facilities are arranged, and on the right side there are empty rubber mats, and on the wall facing the gate, the dense medals of the Youth Games prove that this is a student club with a long history and strength.
Between the medal and the gate, there is an octagonal fighting ring, the black and red color is full of solemnity.
At this moment, in the open space in front of the ring, nearly thirty members of the Katsuya Club dressed in white samurai uniforms and wearing silk belts were lining up in three columns, straddling each other.
And in front of them, a well-proportioned young man stood as tall as a pine, domineering.
Even when he heard the loud sound of the door behind him slamming against the wall, the young man was still unmoved, and his falcon-like gaze first looked around the faces of the members of the empty-handed club, and said coldly: "When the coach or president is not present, the students are not allowed to practice fighting privately...... This is the iron law of the empty hand stadium in modern times, don't you know?"
"From now on, I don't want to see similar low-level mistakes!"
It wasn't until all the members responded loudly that the young man turned around unhurriedly and confronted Badar and the other members of the boxing club.
The moment he saw the mark on the young man's left chest, Badal couldn't help but shrink his eyes.
In the black round bottom, two crossed white palms are the universal symbol of the kakute society.
But in the logo on the young man's chest, under the two palms of the crossed hands, there are two more ancient seal characters of the Eastern Continent!
"Rigidity and softness!"
Badal spat out these two words heavily.
He has always been proud of his pure Western Continent bloodline, and he doesn't bother to minor in the Eastern Continent script at all, let alone the ancient seal characters that the vast majority of Eastern Continent people themselves don't know.
He has only investigated fighting schools around the world, and among them happens to be the fighting schools with these two ancient seal characters as subsidiary symbols, rigid and soft empty-handed!
Of course, in the words of the Eastern Continent, it should be called the martial arts school.
Empty hand, a powerful martial arts school that originated in the Fuli Peninsula of the Eastern Continent, has an ancient history, and many branches, and the rigid and soft empty hand, even among the many branches, is one of the best!
The average empty-handed apprentice is not qualified to add even a single stroke to the empty-handed logo on his chest.
Only those apprentices who have received the true transmission of a certain branch of the empty hand, with the permission of their elders, can add the name of the branch to the empty hand emblem to indicate their status and strength as rookies in the genre.
"It seems that the previous assumption of Kurosaki's strength must be invalidated, otherwise I will lose badly!"
Badar's gaze wandered up and down Kurosaki's body, trying to judge his strengths and weaknesses from his eyes, breathing, physique, arm length, hand shape, leg length, foot shape, and so on.
Badar is well aware that although the boxing he practices is also an ancient fighting technique from the Western Continent, he has not been formally instructed by a coach with the title of "Fighter", nor has he learned any advanced boxing secrets, but has only learned basic boxing and a few small skills inherited from the previous boxing president.
And the reason why he was able to defeat many strong opponents and win the position of boxing president was more dependent on the strong physique and strength given by his pure bloodline in the Western Continent.
But with these alone, there is basically no advantage at all against the rookie who is rigid and soft!
Suddenly, Badar noticed a familiar face behind Kurosaki and glanced at him, pointing directly at Kurosaki's leg......
Badal instantly realized that Kurosaki should be good at pacing and kicking and the like - the person who made the eye was the former president of the Kakute Society, he was defeated by Kurosaki and took the position of president, of course, he would be resentful, and it was not surprising that he had a good deal with Kurosaki, and he had fought with Kurosaki, and this information was very credible!
Kurosaki was not very old, but he had grown a faint square mustache in the middle of his upper lip.
This is the most popular type of Hu among the samurai of the Furi Peninsula lineage, and although it is often ridiculed by outsiders as "Banshu Hu", they are still the same and resolutely do not change.
Unlike Badar's solemnity, Kurosaki Madfu just glanced at Badar and the others lightly, and a trace of disdain flashed on his handsome face.
......
Yu Guqing walked alone in the beautiful garden, looking left and right, as if lingering among the flowers and trees, but faintly revealed a sense of loneliness.
Airplanes......
A faint vibration in her handbag made her stop, and when she took out her phone, she saw that the caller ID number was the one she was very familiar with and longed for, which made her eyes red.
Without hesitation, she walked quickly to a large tree with no one and answered the phone.
"Xiaoqing, leaving the team and managing these three fans of a group of leather children, are you not comfortable and unhappy?"
"Also, you were poisoned in the last operation, have you been drained of the remaining poison?" The ability of the 'Poisonous Wind Monster' Longbas is not tricky, but it is difficult to entangle, so you must not be careless......
The gentle and deep voice is as gripping as ever, like a brother and a father.
Yu Guqing snorted and forced a smile: "Don't you know my Dou Qi rank?"
"That little residual poison can make ordinary fighters of the E and D levels lie on the hospital bed for a long time, but for C-level fighters like us, as long as we use the Dou Qi auxiliary drugs to detoxify on time every day, we can be completely cured in five or six days......
"That's good......" The voice on the mobile phone paused, and just when Yu Guqing thought that the other party would hang up the phone as before and showed a look of disappointment, the voice became softer and softer: "I told you earlier, the True Qi system inherited from the Eastern Continent is quite unique in terms of protection and recovery, and with your ancestry and culture from the Eastern Continent, it is obvious that you have a higher affinity with the True Qi system." ”
"If you are cultivating True Qi, I'm afraid that little poisonous injury will not take a day and a half to recover......
Yu Guqing wiped the corners of her eyes, "Our women's physique is naturally much worse than that of men, if I don't choose the Western Continent Douqi system, which is relatively explosive and lethal, how can I compete with those male **** masters?"
"You, you just like to be competitive!" The faint praise and support in the voice on the mobile phone made Yu Guqing happy, "Competitiveness is not a shortcoming, whether as a fighter or a fighter, perseverance is the best motivation for you to keep getting stronger......"
But then his tone changed: "But...... Competitiveness is not a senseless recklessness; if you are not careful, it will turn into a crushing victory!"
"A soldier must be familiar with tactics, and a commander must have a certain degree of strategic vision in addition to tactical literacy, first of all, he must learn to consider problems from the overall level, learn to weigh gains and losses, and make trade-offs......
Yu Guqing listened to this more and more serious preaching, her sword eyebrows gradually tightened, and finally she couldn't help but stroke her forehead, and begged for mercy: "Okay, okay, I know it's wrong, don't you just learn to compromise...... In the future, I promise that I will not be reckless, and I will give me orders after you have compromised, no matter how difficult it is to understand, I will resolutely carry it out!"
"You, you, you ......" The voice on the phone showed a little helplessness, obviously knowing that with her fiery nature, she could make this kind of commitment to the limit, and she always did what she said, there was no need to force more.
The three months of exile were not in vain!
The most painful thing for a soldier is to stay away from the barracks and battlefields, and no longer smell the sweat and blood, gunsmoke and murder that have long been integrated into life, as if he is still trapped and locked in an ivory tower like a campus......
"Unfortunately, you can't get back to the team right away......"
Yu Guqing's expression was anxious: "Why?"
"Didn't you just say that you would resolutely carry out the order?"
Yu Guqing burst into tears and smiled: "Is it a hidden mission or a secret assignment mission?"
"Neither!"
The voice from the earpiece made Yu Guqing stunned on the spot, "Are you really thinking that my previous preaching was all nonsense?"
"You are the elite of C-rank fighters, as a special combat member, you are more than enough, the next step is to learn how to be a qualified commander!"
"At the same time, the matter of your attempt to promote to a B-level fighter should also be on the agenda, after all, a special operations team with one B-level ability as the main and several C-level fighters as the supplement can really be independent......
"And you have to know that in many cases, only B-level or even A-level abilities can help me!"
"You are what I watched grow up, no different from my own children, and I am like all parents in the world, I not only hope that my children will grow up happily, but also look forward to my children becoming the best and most perfect one among their peers, able to share the pressure for themselves, and inherit their own ambitions and careers......"
Yu Guqing listened quietly, and her heart was heavy.
However, before she could open her mouth to make a military order, the other tone on the other end of the phone changed: "Remember, the special operations commander is completely different from the grassroots officers of the regular troops, and the battlefields of the special operations team are everywhere, at sea, in the jungle, in residential houses, commercial centers, and even in city government buildings. ”
"In the same way, the enemies of the special operations team are everywhere, and the cover identity is all-encompassing. ”
"A qualified special operations commander must accurately find the target lurking in makeup at any time, in any place, and in any group of people, and lead his team to quickly solve the target, so as to avoid the loss of life and property of the people who are not necessary!"
"Therefore, your task in the next few months is to focus on the No. 1 Affiliated Middle School, observe all kinds of people, and unearth the traces of the special abilities hidden in them, just see, only listen, don't talk, and don't care about ......."
"I hope that by the end of the year, you'll be a half-step B-rank brawler, and at the same time have the insight, analysis, and judgment that a commander should have!"
At the end of the call, Yu Guqing's ears were still lingering for a long time, but there seemed to be a fire burning in his heart, instantly evaporating the haze generated by the past three months of exile.
The fighting spirit is high, and the hot fighting spirit in the body continues to accelerate.
Puff pass! puff pass......
The heartbeat grew louder and faster, almost in a line.
An invisible halo spread out from her body, fluttering lightly on the leaves of the trees that fell towards her shoulders, and with a pop, it turned into a puff of green slag and splattered out of thin air.