Chapter 381 Just practice like this, do you understand?

The soldier was stunned when he heard Xie Yuan's words.

Their former leader was like Zhang Gu, and the entire camp was filled with an atmosphere of oppression from top to bottom.

So just now when Xie Yuan asked him to come up, he subconsciously felt that he was going to be punished with a military stick or hanged up and beaten.

But looking at the young man in front of him, he was so close that he saw his face cold and handsome.

He seemed to have never seen such a beautiful person.

What is even more rare is that the tone of the tone of the Central Secretary said was obviously gentle and patient.

He really couldn't believe it, and felt it was beyond his usual cognition, just like a dream.

Seeing his stupid look, Xie Yuan took a breath and said, "You can use the tricks to me and I'll take a look."

"Ah?...oh...oh..." The soldier finally came to his senses from his daze, and took a step back with his hands and feet, and then moved away from the place, and began to dance the spear in his hand.

He was nervous and a little dazed, and occasionally hesitant, even worse than being in the audience. The soldiers below made him laugh.

One or two laughed, maybe they couldn't hear it. Many people were laughing, but the effect could not be suppressed.

In the end, everyone could not hide it completely. Taking advantage of the crowd, it directly turned into a burst of laughter...

The soldier was sweating coldly and could no longer bear it.

Xie Yuan stretched out his hand to the side, and Ke Sande handed the spear in his hand to Xie Yuan.

As soon as she held the spear in her hand, she turned a flower, her movements were smooth and full of power. Then she took a step and slapped the spear to her side.

Only a "woo" sound of wind was heard, and the spear was steadily held in front of her with both hands and tilted in front of her.

The direction of the spear tip hit Ke Sande's face beside him.

Ke Sande subconsciously raised his arm to block it, but the power of the gun exploded was too great, and he patted him to take a step back, then he hugged his arms and rubbed it hard, and shouted "hissy, hesit, hesit".

The soldiers who were laughing just now all quieted down and looked at Xie Yuan intently.

I don’t know if it’s because her movements are so handsome or because her simple move is so amazing, but I’m stunned.

Xie Yuan turned his head and looked at Ke Sande, and said coldly: "Your reaction has regressed. Go back to me and practice hard."

"Puff" Even Xiao Erdan couldn't help but laugh.

He and Sun Tian looked at each other and saw gloating in each other's eyes.

Good guy, they followed Xie Yuan for half a year and were trained... Now it's finally time for others to try it.

Xie Yuan ignored them and directly pointed at the soldiers in front of him: "Did you see it? Which move did I use just now?"

The soldier woke up like a dream. After thinking about it, he said excitedly: "The third form..."

"Yes, this is how this move is used. If someone behind you is too close to you, and the spear tip is too time-consuming to turn, at this time, you have to use this shot to shoot the person behind you.

Therefore, although this move is to be recycled, it must be decisive and neat. The two hands cooperate with each other and dance the spear out at speed. Only when the speed reaches the speed can you have strength. Do you understand?"

"I understand... I understand!" The soldier's face turned red and he smiled excitedly.

Xie Yuan couldn't help but curl up the corner of his lips, reached out and patted the soldier on the shoulder, and said:

"Hand straight, be more energetic, go."

"Yes." The man looked at Xie Yuan repeatedly for several times before jumping out of the stand and leaving.

Xie Yuan walked forward a few steps, looked at the person below, and based on his memory just now, he called someone up again:

"You, that's you...come up!"

This soldier is much better than before. He knew that he was not going up to get beaten, so he instantly danced happily and ran up with a spear.

Xie Yuan's mood was much better than before. Although he deliberately looked stern, he had less sorrow in his eyebrows and less majesty and oppression just now.

She said directly to the soldiers coming up, "Come on Style 24."

When the man heard this, he scratched his head and stroked the moves from beginning to end in his mind, and then he remembered which of the twenty-four moves were.

The atmosphere of the soldiers in the array below was active, and many people anxiously reminded him, saying, "Three pricks and three pricks!"

When the soldier heard this, he quickly took a lunge and danced with a spear.

Three stabs are the routine of stabbing forward with a spear, the upper, middle and lower three-way lane.

After Xie Yuan finished reading it, he said calmly: "Do it again."

The soldiers did not understand why, so they did this move again.

Xie Yuan kept looking at him, his eyes focused and serious, and after reading it, he said:

"The purpose of these three spikes on the road is to stab the enemy's neck, the middle lane is to stab the enemy's abdomen, and the bottom lane is to pick the enemy's calves, so as to knock the enemy down.

As for you, these three thorns are floating and have no targets, so it will be different every time when the gun is out.

When practicing this move, you must have a real person in your heart. You must have a real person wherever you stab, and the goal must be clear and accurate.

Otherwise, if you follow your accurate head, you will go to the battlefield and you will not be able to see anyone anywhere. If you miss a single blow, you may be killed."

As she said, Danfeng's eyes fell on the soldier's face. Seeing that the soldier seemed to understand, but his face was difficult, he seemed to not know what to do.

So she said again: "Let's look for a straw target to practice. Go aiming at the target. Hold the spear firmly. When aiming at the target, you must practice speed and force. Do you understand?"

"I know General!" The soldier was very happy and smiled from ear to ear.

"Go." Xie Yuan shook his head slightly and pointed his face at the audience. The soldier went down.

Xie Yuan was still holding Ke Sande's spear in his hand, and kept holding it in his hand and poking it on the ground.

At this time, she turned around, looked at Ke Sande, and pushed the spear in her hand flat to Ke Sande.

As soon as Khasan De was approaching a great enemy, Xie Yuan asked:

"I just saw it, I will teach you this from now on."

Ke Sande giggled "hehe" and gave Xie Yuan a thumbs up, saying:

"If you want to train troops, it depends on you, General."

Xie Yuan pressed his hand on the sword around his waist, raised his chin and said with a cold face: "Don't flatter! I'll see you next time. If you don't make any progress, I'll go back to be the chief guard."

After saying that, she took a step and left.

When Sun Tian, ​​who was following her, left, he gave Ke Sande a gloating look and reminded him:

"Captain Ke, I will get up early tomorrow and remember to go to the Central Army camp. The general is waiting to train you."

"Damn it..." Ke Sande smiled in anger and waved his fist to catch Sun Tian. However, Sun Tian dodged away and quickly trotted to follow Xie Yuan who was leaving quickly.
Chapter completed!