562 Monk Duan Peng became famous during the war, and each camp competed to win the prize.
It’s afternoon in a flash.
Although the time was short, the news that the first place in the recruit company's martial arts competition was going to challenge Monk Wei spread like wildfire, and it was soon brewed.
There have been no major battles in the base area during this period, so the soldiers are naturally happy to hear such breaking news.
At the recruit training ground, when it was time for the scheduled competition between two people in the afternoon, many cadres and teams from nearby companies and nearby stations came directly to watch the fun.
The soldiers of the Independent Regiment have always been straightforward in their work style.
At around five o'clock in the afternoon, the competition kicked off.
On the training ground, Monk Wei, the commander of the security company and the head of the security guard, walked with a relaxed and comfortable pace.
The monk has long been a celebrity in the independent group.
The title of "the most powerful man in the Independent Regiment" is known to everyone in the entire Independent Regiment, including the 5,000 and 6,000 soldiers.
When the monk walked onto the training ground, there was no need to speak at all. The surroundings were already filled with shouts. The soldiers from the guard company who followed were shouting for the monk:
"The company commander is number one and invincible in the world!"
The platoon commander of the security company even smiled and said: "The regiment has good food, company commander, hurry up and finish the fight, we still have to go back for dinner!"
"That's it-"
The soldiers of the guard company burst into laughter.
The soldiers from the seventh company on the opposite side were cheering Duan Peng on.
"Duan Peng, you can do it!"
"Fuck Company Commander Wei, and everyone will cover your clothes later!"
Looking at the big commotion this time, platoon leader Zhao Dachun swallowed and said: "The commotion this time is too big. I guess the battalion commander and regimental commanders may have been alerted, and there are so many people coming.
Gays are watching the fun.
Duan Peng, you have to remember what I said, this time we don’t have to fight for steamed buns but we have to fight for reputation, and you have to show your true skills."
Looking at the monk with his head raised on the training field, Duan Peng felt more and more that the young and energetic Monk Wei's attitude was just like what the platoon leader said - no one was looking at him.
Duan Peng, who had made up his mind to fight for the platoon commander and company commander, replied:
"Platoon commander, don't worry, I will definitely win!"
Zhao Dachun nodded happily, but he didn't expect too much. He patted Duan Peng on the shoulder and said comfortingly: "That's it, you just have to try your best. Even if you lose, we can't lose too badly." Following Zhao Dachun's voice, Duan Peng walked onto the training ground.
Looking at the ordinary Duan Peng who came out of the recruit company, the monk's mouth showed some interest. He intertwined his hands, twisted his wrist back and forth, and twisted his neck again, making a clicking sound.
The voice said calmly:
"I heard that you were the first place in the martial arts competition of this new recruit company?"
The monk is the commander of the security company after all.
Duan Peng didn't dare to make excuses and replied: "It's me."
"What's your name?"
"Duan Peng."
"Have you ever practiced martial arts?"
"I practiced some in the early years." Duan Peng said.
"How old are you this year?"
Duan Peng: "…………"
Tao Shunmin, commander of the Seventh Company on the side, couldn't stand it anymore, "I mean, monk, are you here to check your household registration or to compete in martial arts?"
The monk looked up at Tao Shunmin and said with a smile: "Seventh company commander, don't worry. Isn't it enough that I care about the new recruits? I'm afraid that the game will be over as soon as it starts. It will go by too fast and everyone will no longer be interested."
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As he spoke, the monk casually took a step back and said, "Duan Peng, come on, let me see if you, the number one recruit, have any water."
Duan Peng remained silent and quietly put on his posture.
The soldiers who were watching the excitement held their breaths, widened their eyes, and watched the competition on the training ground without blinking.
The two sides began to fight.
Monk Wei, a martial monk born in Shaolin Temple, has fierce boxing skills and excellent leg skills.
When he tried to take action, he was his comrade after all, so the monk only used 60% of his strength.
In the blink of an eye, the two sides exchanged a few moves. What made the monk a little excited was that the number one recruit in front of him was indeed a real person. He actually didn't feel the depth of the opponent from the test just now.
Duan Peng didn't reveal any flaws.
An expert will know if something is there as soon as he takes action. This is a master.
The warrior's eagerness to see him made the monk involuntarily increase the strength in his hands, and the fists and feet of both sides collided with each other, making a dull sound.
The fists and kicks exchanged wildly, and the soldiers around them exclaimed that they were very satisfied.
Five moves.
Ten moves.
……
Twenty moves.
Thirty moves.
……
It is not a life and death fight. Both sides have a profound foundation in martial arts, and the duel between each other is very exciting. As the moves continue to be superimposed, the surrounding warriors have changed from the initial excitement and surprise to the shock of this moment.
This shock is naturally due to Duan Peng.
It is natural for the soldiers that Monk Wei has such kung fu. After all, he is a famous tiger general of the Independent Regiment.
But the new recruit named Duan Peng in front of him was able to fight vigorously with Captain Wei, who was the most powerful in the independent regiment, and even the outcome was indistinguishable.
It's amazing!
"Company commander, we have really found a treasure!" Zhao Dachun said to Tao Shunmin with excitement on his face.
How could Tao Shunmin care? When he was in Wei Dayong's hands, he couldn't even hold on to twenty moves despite all his efforts.
On the competition stage, Monk Wei and Duan Peng had exchanged nearly fifty moves, and Duan Peng's strength had already surpassed that of his company commander.
The discussion on the court continues.
Seeing that the hunting monk was getting more and more excited as he fought, he had already forgotten that this was a sparring match.
The same is true for Duan Peng who faced Monk.
Duan Peng knows his own martial arts. When he first learned Iron Sand Palm from his master, his master once said that he was a martial arts wizard who was rare to see in ten years.
It's just that Duan Peng has to take care of his mother, and he also works as a helper in the market to make a living, so he has always been relatively humble and rarely shows off his martial arts.
On weekdays in enemy-occupied areas, even if he is oppressed by the Japanese and puppet troops, as long as the bottom line is not involved, Duan Peng is like the leopard-headed Lin Chong in Water Margin, who can tolerate it as long as he can.
But deep down, Duan Peng is quite proud of his martial arts.
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What he didn't expect was that there were masters like monks in the Eighth Route Army.
As the discussion continued, the two sides actually developed some feelings of sympathy for each other.
The officers and soldiers watching the excitement around them were already excited. Some couldn't help but feel excited and hurriedly ran to some stations to publicize the competition.
"Comrades, have you all heard about the competition between the number one recruit and Company Commander Wei? The two of them tied, and even Company Commander Wei couldn't do anything to the number one recruit!"
Some soldiers also questioned, "Is it true or false?"
"Don't believe it? If you don't believe it, just rush to the recruit training ground and see for yourself. The two of them are still fighting!"
Some soldiers who did not believe in evil ran to the training ground to watch the battle. As expected, they saw Monk Wei and Duan Peng fighting fiercely on the training ground.
The news continued to spread, and some company commanders from other companies and even battalion commanders such as Wang Leihu and Shen Quan heard about it.
Several battalion commanders came together.
The thoughts in my mind are like those in the mirror.
Who is Monk Wei?
The independent regiment's recognized leader in force, the regiment leader's guard, and the commander of the security company. He is the regiment leader's favorite general, and he is usually partial to others!
A martial arts master who can tie with Monk Wei is definitely a talent worth poaching.
"Old comrades, I'll tell you what I have to say first. This time the recruit company will be transferred to the army after training. I can make concessions, but I want this recruit to be the first!"
Battalion Commander Wang Leihu was the first to speak. What he likes most are warriors with strong martial arts skills.
Second Battalion Commander Shen Quan suddenly became unhappy, "I mean, Lei Hu, you are so unkind. Who wouldn't want a good young talent? Everyone can compete fairly! Why did you come up and be dragged into your battalion?" Gone?"
"That's right, my fourth battalion still wants it!" Lei Dasheng, the commander of the fourth battalion, said. He was the deputy battalion commander of Shen Quan, so naturally he had to help.
Seeing that his method was not working, Wang Leihu laughed and said: "Well said, Lao Shen, let's compete fairly and see who can get this good seedling in the end."
While talking along the way, several battalion commanders rushed to the training ground and immediately noticed Monk Wei and Duan Peng who were having a heated fight on the training ground.
The competition continues to this day, and the two sides have fought for more than a hundred rounds, but there is still no winner.
At this point, the onlookers and soldiers could actually see that this recruit was really not worthy of being number one.
Monk Wei and the number one recruit seem to be about the same strength.
If the fight continues, it will probably be difficult to determine the outcome.
This is indeed the case. After the initial trial, he held back, and now he has gone all out. Even a master like the monk is sweating, but he still cannot win Duan Peng.
Duan Peng's condition was not much better, and he secretly admired the power of Captain Wei.
Shen Quan who arrived immediately recognized Duan Peng, whom he had met in Yangquan.
I thought that it was a fair competition to come here this time, but the number one recruit in front of me was actually Duan Peng. Isn’t it that I was the first to get the first prize?
"Duan Peng, you really have come to join the army!"
Chen Quan spoke, looking at Duan Peng who was fighting back and forth with the monk in front of him, he felt deep in his heart. When he was in Yangquan, he realized that this young man was extraordinary. Who would have thought that he was not as good as the monk in martial arts? .
Duan Peng, who was on the battlefield, heard Shen Quan's voice and took a few steps back. The monk also temporarily stopped.
Chen Quan strode over with a smile on his face, "Duan Peng, since your boy has joined the independent regiment to join the army, why didn't you say hello to me in advance?"
The implication is that based on the friendship we had when we fought side by side in Yangquan, if you come here, I can open the back door for you.
When they parted ways in Yangquan, Shen Quan had told Duan Peng that if Duan Peng wanted to join the independent regiment, he should go to Niukou Village to find him.
He will come forward to introduce Duan Peng to join the army.
Duan Peng scratched his head and replied: "The regiment has set up a recruitment office in the village. I didn't think so much, so I signed up directly."
Several battalion commanders nearby saw that Shen Quan and the new recruit seemed to know each other, so they secretly told each other.
Wang Leihu quickly asked: "Old Shen, you and Duan Peng have known each other for a long time?"
Chen Quan said: "More than just knowing each other, we fought side by side when we were fighting in Yangquan!"
The monk on the side saw Shen Quan and his entourage appearing, directly interfering with the game, and said unhappily: "Second Battalion Commander, we are still competing!"
Chen Quanle said: "Monk, I think it's almost done at this point in the competition. We've been watching the fight between you two just now for a while. It's just the same, and no one can do anything about the other. In this case, it's a draw. ”< /p>
The monk hurriedly said: "Second Battalion Commander, since ancient times, there has been no first in literature and no second in martial arts. If we compete in martial arts, the total score will determine the winner."
Chen Quan smiled and said: "Hey, monk, it seems that you have learned a lot of culture from the group leader. Now you can express your words in a formal way?"
"Come on, I think you two can't finish the competition in just a short while. It's time for the cooking class to have dinner soon. Whenever you want to compete, you can do it in private."
"We are all comrades. There is no saying in our team that one mountain cannot tolerate two tigers. Our independent regiment has one mountain that cannot tolerate many tigers. I wish we could have ten or eight more tiger generals like you!"
"Tell me, everyone, is this true?"
Second Battalion Commander Shen Quan was the most eloquent. When he spoke like this, the soldiers naturally responded.
The game was over here, and it ended in a tie between Duan Peng, the number one recruit, and Wei Dayong, the number one force in the independent regiment.
It has become a good talk for the independent group...