Chapter 392: Do you think it's Xiao Li's flying knife?

Hu Mingchen kicked Chen Guang in the chest from bottom to top, and then his hands were thrown outward, pushing Chen Guang out of the air.

If it weren't for this swift blow, even if Hu Mingchen kicked Chen Guang in the chest, he would inevitably be swept somewhere above his shoulder. Because of this, Chen Guang swept over with his toes, and his toes brushed Hu Mingchen's forehead, and the wind blew the hair on Hu Mingchen's forehead to stand up.

If Hu Mingchen is hit by this kick, it is estimated that even if he does not have a concussion or vomits blood, the winner or loser will basically be decided.

Chen Guang didn't expect Hu Mingchen's reaction to be so fast, and the reaction action he made was just right.

If it was usual, Chen Guang would be able to land safely, but this time, in addition to a kick in his chest, his blood surged up, and his heart was also flustered, so Hu Mingchen's rush actually made Chen Guang sit on the ground unsteadily.

Hu Mingchen did not take advantage of the momentum, but waited for Chen Guang to get up.

Chen Guang, who stood up, had a red face, and the burning feeling in his eyes could spew fire.

"Ah......" Chen Guang stomped his feet, and with a loud shout, he was about to pounce and play with Hu Mingchen.

"Stop!" At this moment, Pei Qiang burst into the middle to block Chen Guang and Hu Mingchen.

Chen Guang hurriedly braked the car and stared at Pei Qiang with a look of shame and incomprehension.

"Chen Guang, you have already lost. Pei Qiang stared at Chen Guangdao.

"Captain, I can still play, I haven't lost. Chen Guang stubbornly argued.

"According to my referee standards, you have already lost, do you understand?" Pei Qiang said solemnly.

"Captain...... I ......" Chen Guang was very unconvinced.

"I'm telling you, you're out of order now, and if you continue to fight, you won't be able to get a profit, and it will only increase the damage. You're not really enemies, so you don't need to play with your life. I know you're not convinced to lose, but as a man, you have to afford to lose. Pei Qiang commented firmly.

Pei Qiang's words made Chen Guang lower his head, a little speechless.

Being judged by Pei Qiang to lose, what it means Chen Guang is very clear, which predicts that he can only leave the Mountain Wolf Commando next, he has become a member of the Mountain Wolf Commando eliminated, and he can only continue to serve if he returns to his original unit.

Thinking of this result, Chen Guang was naturally unwilling and unwilling to give up. But Pei Qiang had already explained it very clearly, and he didn't intend to give him a chance to regain his dignity and field.

"Okay, you stand down, reflect on it, I hope you can make persistent efforts even if you return to the original unit, the door of the Mountain Wolf Commando is open, and you can still enter through your own efforts at any time. Pei Qiang waved his hand.

Chen Guang was very frustrated and lost, and walked aside with his head down.

Seeing that Chen Guang was driven out of the mountain wolf commando because of himself, Hu Mingchen's emotions were very complicated.

To be honest, Hu Mingchen is unwilling to be the "culprit", but the rules of the game are like this, if Chen Guang does not leave, then he is the one who leaves.

Although Hu Mingchen is not a real member of this army, after this month, Hu Mingchen has liked it a little.

In the Mountain Wolf Commando, there is no element of vain heads, and all the content is real. Bitterness is indeed bitterness, but it can also really learn a lot of experiences that can't be learned outside, including some content that Song Qiaoshan can't teach.

After winning Chen Guang, Hu Mingchen's pressure suddenly weakened by more than half, and the next opponent, no matter who it was, no matter whether Hu Mingchen won or lost, he could easily deal with it, and he didn't need to worry too much about the result.

It is precisely this kind of relaxation without pressure that not only did not weaken Hu Mingchen's strength, but instead played more smoothly and freely.

On the second day, Hu Mingchen actually drew two games and won one.

"You're okay, kid, I didn't expect you to get rid of two of my team members with your own hands. But it's better for you to do this kind of offending thing than I do. After the seventh day, Pei Qiang came to Hu Mingchen's dormitory and brought him a bottle of bone-setting medicine.

"It's been a long time, you're asking me to help you be a bad guy. ”

"Then you also have that strength, if you don't have that strength, you will be eliminated. Pei Qiang said with peace of mind.

"There's no way, I'm also out of the way, I played very painfully in the first five days, the feeling of being K by more than a dozen people a day, it's hard for ordinary people to feel. It was also yesterday that it was much better. Brother Qiang, can you help me explain, why did I feel less pain in my body yesterday? Why is this? It stands to reason that I will be more painful and tired yesterday and today, but my body seems to have changed in the opposite way, I don't understand what the reason is, it's so strange. Hu Mingchen asked with doubts.

"What's so incomprehensible about this, this process is the process of quantitative change to qualitative change. You were like a piece of iron before, burning and beating, burning and beating and quenching, so that it became a sword. When you get past your limits, you will transform into a new version of yourself. Pei Qiang explained.

Pei Qiang's explanation is a bit mysterious, Hu Mingchen seems to understand, but he still doesn't understand it so much.

But there is one thing that Hu Mingchen understands, that is, this is not a bad thing, and he has become stronger because of it.

"Captain, since I have successfully transformed, am I going to learn from you next?" asked Hu Mingchen with anticipation.

"I don't need to teach you leg and foot kung fu anymore, I've fought with so many people, I believe you have learned everything you should learn, it's just that you have to practice diligently and increase your actual combat experience. Tomorrow I will teach you how to use weapons. Pei Qiang shook his head and said.

"Use weapons, are you going to teach me to shoot tomorrow?" Hu Mingchen said excitedly.

"Shooting? Why do you keep thinking about shooting, even if I teach you to shoot guns, what is the use of guns in our country, and you can't use guns when you learn them, what can you do after you learn it? Do you want to play with a toy gun?" Pei Qiang teased.

"I'm not a little doll, why do I have a toy gun. I just feel that if I don't learn to shoot in the army, I will always owe something. Besides, the weapons in the army are cannons except guns, I can't learn to shoot artillery, isn't that even more useless?" Hu Mingchen pouted.

"Who told you that weapons are not only guns but cannons, and we also have cold weapons, have you forgotten that daggers are also the standard equipment of our army?" Pei Qiang asked.

"Then we're going to learn the knife tomorrow?"

"You think you are a martial arts sect, and you have sword techniques, how can there be so many knife techniques, just to teach you how to use a dagger to fight. Do you wipe your medicine yourself or will I wipe it for you?" Pei Qiang took the bone-setting medicine in his hand and shook it.

"Forget it, I'll wipe it myself, you help me wipe it, it's an injury on top of injury. Hu Mingchen took Pei Qiang's bone-setting medicine and said.

Last time, Pei Qiang also gave Hu Mingchen bone-setting medicine, and in order to enjoy it, Hu Mingchen simply lay on the bed and waited for Pei Qiang to serve him.

Who knew that Pei Qiang's shot was not ordinarily heavy, he helped Hu Mingchen rub the medicine, and wiped Hu Mingchen lying on the bed crying wolf, as if he had entered the torture room of the Japanese gendarmerie. When he wanted to wipe his body, Hu Mingchen not only did not feel better, but felt more pain.

Hearing Pei Qiang's question this time, Hu Mingchen, who had learned a lesson, hurriedly refused, he didn't want to go through another "torture".

The next day, Pei Qiang took Hu Mingchen to a practice room next door to the gym.

Pei Qiang held two single-edged military daggers with holsters, and he threw one to Hu Mingchen, who pulled the button and pulled out the dagger.

This is a dagger with a black handle, the handle part is through the wood, increasing the concave and convex to prevent falling off, and the body part of the knife is about ten centimeters, with a blood groove. The blade was cold and shining, and it was very terrifying, and if such a dagger stabbed into the human body, then the damage might be even more serious than being cut down.

Hu Mingchen took the dagger in his right hand and made a few random gestures in the air, feeling that he had suddenly become a martial arts hero.

"Let me tell you, this kind of dagger, under normal circumstances, is held with the left hand, like me, the forearm is parallel to the chest, the handle is inward, and the blade is outward, in addition to avoiding harming yourself, more importantly, your right hand can also be freed up to hold other weapons, such as a gun ......" Pei Qiang posed and gestured to Professor Hu Mingchen.

"Brother Qiang, don't you learn to shoot?" Hu Mingchen grabbed Pei Qiang's words and said.

"You...... If you don't learn how to use guns, we will learn them, and even if you don't hold a gun, then when you fight gangsters, you won't be able to use other weapons? Steel pipes, iron rulers, wooden sticks, these are not okay? You bastard, you go around and around, you want to learn guns so much?" Pei Qiang was choked by Hu Mingchen and reprimanded with his head and face.

"That's the gun you said, not what I said, how did it become my fault. Hu Mingchen muttered quietly.

"You can still do it, that's okay, I won't teach it first, you practice by yourself first, and if you see that there is no balloon over there, that's your training props." Pei Qiang put away his dagger and pointed to several colorful balloons hanging next to him.

"How do you practice balloons?" Hu Mingchen was puzzled.

"Of course, those balloons have some thin wires tied to them, and what you have to do is to cut those thin wires with a dagger, but the balloons can't be broken. If the balloon bursts and you see that there's a black spot in the middle of the board with a diameter of one centimeter, you'll have to stand ten meters away and throw your dagger and nail it to the black spot. Pei Qiang said narrowly.

Hu Mingchen suddenly sweated. This requirement is also wonderful, how fast is this knife, when it hits a balloon, can the balloon not break if the line is broken?

Hu Mingchen looked at the board again, if Pei Qiang didn't say it, Hu Mingchen really didn't notice a small black spot in the middle.

Ten meters away, throw a dagger to nail it to the black spot, damn it, do you think it's Xiao Li's flying knife? If we can do this, won't we become a master of hidden weapons?

"Brother Qiang, this is too difficult. Hu Mingchen said with a bitter face.

"Don't tell me this, remember, the first day told you that you can only take orders, no doubts. ”