He Zhao has always believed in attacking first to gain strength and attacking later to suffer disaster.
The other party clearly wanted to deal with him, so why did he hold back and wait to be beaten?
A huge force hit his chin, and he shouted that his father was a noble son of a hereditary earl. The whole person "flyed" upward for a certain distance, and there was a popping sound when he fell. He lay on the bed with his arms stretched out and fell into a coma.
The scoundrels around him were all stunned.
They had never seen a ruthless person who would kill someone if they disagreed.
Fortunately it was not at night, otherwise He Zhao, who had strengthened his body in all directions, could punch him without any reservation. Not only could he kill the noble son, he could at least beat him into dementia.
Sitting on the bed without saying a word, the future cavalry captain opened his mouth wide. Seeing that he was like a devil in the past and now looked like a dead dog, he suddenly felt that the door to the new world was open to him.
Already.
"Go ahead, kill him!!"
The losers reacted and immediately rushed forward, preparing to use the human sea tactic to drown He Zhao.
The ruthless man picked up the chair next to the bed and hit the first person who came forward with both hands.
"boom!"
"Wow!"
In the former, a person fell to the ground, and in the latter, a chair collapsed.
The two wooden legs in He Zhao's hand were still dripping with blood.
Double Kill!!
Double kill.
"Come, come if you are not afraid of death."
The remaining people looked at me and I looked at you, but no one dared to step forward.
We just want to beat you up, but you want to kill someone, which is not the same level.
When He Zhao saw this, he showed a charming smile.
Anyway, I have already offended and violated military regulations. If I knock down two people, I will get a military stick. If I knock down a group, I will still get a military stick.
Fuck it!!
The ruthless man rushed forward, waving two chair legs, and hit the two people standing in front twice on the head, knocking them to the ground.
I don’t know if the Shangguan in charge of logistics was too greedy, but the two wooden legs were actually broken.
But it doesn't matter. There are eight people on the opposite side, and four of them are lying dead now. The rest are nothing to worry about.
Basic boxing skills, full firepower.
Straight punches, hooks, elbows, eyes, toes, and crotch kicks.
Upscale, indecent, a set of basic boxing techniques made the man named He very good.
When the cavalry captain came to his senses, his blood boiled with excitement and he was ready to kill these bastards together, the remaining four men either covered their eyes and screamed in pain, or covered their crotches with their hands and howled miserably.
Legendary!!
Super God.
"What are you doing? Gan Ping, your skin is really itchy? If I don't give you ten lashes today, I and your father and daughter... surname...???"
Hearing the sound of fighting in the barracks, the martial arts instructor immediately turned back and cursed.
As soon as they entered the house, they saw Gan Ping and others lying on the ground, while He Zhao stood unharmed among the crowd.
"You kid..."
Before the martial arts instructor could finish speaking, He Zhao's expression quickly changed and he helped up the least injured legion.
"We were competing. We thought that our comrades from the elite battalion were very strong, but we were wrong. By accident, we got too energetic. Coach, if you get injured while competing with each other, don't you break military rules?"
While speaking, he stared fiercely at the person he kicked in the balls, as if to say, if you dare to say "no" out of your mouth, I will kill you, you idiot.
"It's...it's really...it's a competition, me, me, me...our skills are inferior to others...acknowledge...admit defeat."
How can the other party dare to refute?
I can only hold my nose and admit it, and wait for Gan Ping to wake up and figure out how to take revenge.
"Okay, I just entered the camp and defeated eight people. Since we are sparring, of course it is not against military rules. There is one more thing, I almost forgot. He Yao is coming with me. After I have mastered the basic boxing skills, I will teach you a set
New boxing techniques.”
The man named He left a mess on the ground and followed the martial arts instructor out of the barracks.
On the way, he made another surprising discovery.
[Basic boxing: 237/500 (proficient)]
After defeating eight people, the white girl gained 32 points of proficiency?
Such a good thing!
Beating someone up is no better than practicing his boxing technique fifteen times a day.
"Master Wu, how many people are there in our elite camp?"
"There are more than five hundred people. In the next month, we will also send in the seedlings that the coaches are optimistic about. There are about a thousand people every year. After the half-year training, about half of them will stay. Why do you ask?
?”
As for the martial arts instructor's question, He Zhao casually brushed it off.
500X4=2000 proficiency.
He finally found a shortcut, a bug in the simulator.
I am the man who will eventually become the king of white women’s votes!
The two walked to the training ground, and the martial arts instructor began to teach new boxing techniques.
"The boxing skills practiced by the elite battalion are different from those of the ordinary Xuandu army. They are military boxing skills improved by the general ten years ago. This set of boxing skills has five styles, which respectively deal with the steps, legs, palms, defense, and strikes in boxing."
"The first form: Crossbow Formation! The focus is on the footwork, which is an improvement of the military formation spread from the Qi Ren Mansion. Of course, the boxing skills are not weak. Once used, the fists are like a violent storm and like a continuous crossbow arrow.
It’s so overwhelming.”
The martial arts instructor's footwork is as flexible as a loach that has become a spirit. While slipping, his fists leave traces of afterimages in mid-air. It's just like what he said, heavy rain and strong wind!
"Second style: Iron Cavalry! Squat in horse stance and practice iron legs. The longer you squat, the better the strengthening effect on your legs. You can run long distances without any disadvantage."
As soon as he finished speaking, the martial arts instructor kicked the wooden stake next to him.
"boom!"
Like a bomb, the thick wooden pile exploded directly.
"Of course, iron cavalry is more than just horse stance. Once you master it, you can bend even steel plates with one kick."
"The third form: Kill the horse! Use your hand as a sword, it is extremely powerful."
The martial arts instructor used his right hand to form a knife and struck the wooden stake with only half of it from top to bottom.
"Stab-"
The wooden pile split into two.
At that moment, He Zhao seemed to have really seen a huge slaying sword.
"Fourth Style: Hold on! Block and release your strength. When fighting with others, you will be as strong and strong as a copper wall."
"Fifth style: Fierce Bow! The human body is like a big bow. Using appropriate power-generating techniques, it can explode with power several times its own. With one punch, even a solid rock standing in front of you can be shattered.
"
There was really nothing to demonstrate around, so the martial arts instructor just punched in the air.
"boom!!"
The fist wind roared, and there was a huge roar.
The name Lie Gong is worthy of its name.
"Come on, practice every move with me."
[The special talent can make up for one's weakness through diligence...]
【...Congratulations on learning military martial arts!】
He Zhao hurriedly checked the prompt and saw that the upper left corner of his vision was covered by a message.
[Military Boxing: 0/100 (rough)]
Afterwards, a set of boxing techniques was practiced.
[Military Boxing: 1/100 (rough)]
"Okay, just keep practicing in your free time."
After the martial arts instructor finished speaking, he walked away.
He Zhao clenched his fists and returned to the barracks with a smile on his face.
In the barracks, Gan Ping had just woken up, and the thugs gathered around him to complain.
Everyone made plans and figured out how to take revenge.
"boom!"
The concierge was kicked open from the outside, and the ruthless man walked in with a ferocious smile on his face.
"What are you going to do?"
The eight people hugged each other subconsciously, their whole bodies trembling uncontrollably.
Thinking of the violence Wushuang had done before, their scalps went numb.