Veterans are veterans after all. Even when they are attacked, they will make their bodies make reasonable muscle responses to defend themselves.
Fan Ping subconsciously slipped out of the way, avoiding Li Zheng's collision, and nimbly turned behind Li Zheng.
Li Zheng turned around quickly and whipped his leg towards Fan Ping's left side.
Fan Ping sneered in his heart. It was indeed what Team Leader Tong had instructed him to do. He really hit himself on the left side!
It's a pity that he underestimated himself too much!
Fan Ping made a quick throw in Sanda, and directly carried a whip kick. Then he grabbed Li Zheng's calf with his left hand, clamped it firmly between his ribs, and slammed his left foot towards Li Zheng, who was only supported by one leg.
Li Zheng swept away, and swept it firmly on the independently supported left leg.
Snapped--
Even the people on the sidelines could hear the crisp sound of Fan Ping's instep kicking Li Zheng's calf.
Li Zheng lost his center of gravity in an instant and flew into the air. His back and head hit the rubber mat hard. Suddenly, his vision went black and countless golden little stars were flying everywhere.
Although Fatty Wei on the sidelines was not Li Zheng, he felt pain for him and didn't even dare to look away.
"It's too awful!"
He shook his head and sighed, feeling that Li Zheng and Fan Ping were not opponents of the same level at all.
Hou Jun said to Tong Zhi: "Stop it, otherwise it will be over if something happens."
Tong Zhi had no expression on his face and said calmly: "As a special soldier, I don't have the courage to fight in the fighting field. I think it would be better not to join the logistics force!"
He also specifically turned his head to look at Hou Jun and added: "Lao Hou, are you right?"
Hou Jun was immediately choked and speechless.
He thought he was already confident and courageous before, but he didn't expect Tong Zhi to be even more frustrated than him.
But what they said makes sense.
If you are a special forces soldier, if you practice combat and are afraid of this and that, why should you be a special forces soldier?
So he shut up.
Tong Zhi's eyes returned to the field and continued to look at Li Zheng.
He knew that Fan Ping was showing no mercy now.
There are actually two ways to fight the Sanda block throw just now. If it is used in daily confrontation training, usually when sparring with teammates, the left hand holding the opponent's right leg will release at the moment of sweeping the leg, so that the opponent loses balance after sweeping the leg.
The whole person will lie flat on the ground, and if the opponent's right leg is tightly clamped, the opponent's back will definitely hit the ground after the end. If not, the back of the head will hit the ground. In actual combat, it can directly make the opponent faint.
Moreover, Fan Ping still has not forgotten to humiliate Li Zheng.
Sanda quick throw is a very common fighting action, but it usually requires the user to have an extremely strong physique and the opponent is weaker than themselves to use this move.
This is a very risky move.
The risky part is that you have to catch the opponent's whip and be able to carry it down and lock the opponent's legs.
But no matter how skillful you are at catching, if the opponent is stronger and more powerful than you, if the whip kick is not followed, the ribs will be broken first.
Therefore, Fan Ping used this move to let everyone see Li Zhenghe's fighting skills. The strength comparison was not on the same level.
The successful quick throw made the soldiers of the Blood Wolf Brigade burst into thunderous applause, while the soldiers of the Tiger Brigade's company all looked ashen.
You can see it all.
Strength is not one level.
Get a haircut!
Li Zheng was dizzy for a moment, but quickly got up from the ground.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he had half raised his body, Fan Ping stepped forward and without waiting for him to stand upright, he kicked Li Zheng on his right arm, knocking him backwards and falling to the ground again.
Li Zheng got up again, and Fan Ping continued to move forward with another leg sweep.
Li Zheng groaned and rolled out again and fell to the ground.
According to usual training practices, when one side falls to the ground, the other side will stop attacking and wait for the other side to get up before fighting again.
But at this time Fan Ping had no intention of giving Li Zheng another chance.
He wanted to end this battle quickly with an absolutely overwhelming force.
With every kick, Li Zheng fell down and had no chance to stand up.
The soldiers of the Blood Wolf Brigade screamed even more fiercely.
The Tiger Brigade was even more silent.
Hou Jun couldn't help it anymore, rushed to the field, helped Li Zheng up, and said to Fan Ping: "Damn it, what kind of hero is a sergeant who bullies a recruit like this?"
Fan Ping said: "You are a sergeant. I will call you squad leader. How about you take over as squad leader?"
provocative.
This is another provocation.
In terms of military age, Hou Jun is longer than Fan Ping.
But when it comes to fighting ability, Fan Ping definitely possesses it.
This is a slap directly in the face of the Tiger Brigade soldiers present.
Zhang Jian stood up. He was the tallest and strongest in the group.
"Squad leader, I'm on!"
Tong Zhi suddenly spoke up: "You all come down! Don't you think it's embarrassing?! Either Li Zheng admits defeat, or if he doesn't, he will continue to fight. Why are you trying to get involved!"
After saying that, he walked to Li Zheng and pulled Hou Jun away, squatting on the ground and asked Li Zheng: "Are you still planning to fight?"
Sweat seeped out of Li Zheng's protective gear and dripped onto the mat.
He wiped it with his hand and nodded vigorously: "Hit!"
Tong Zhi said again: "Do you still remember what I told you?"
Li Zheng gritted his teeth: "Remember!"
"Okay!" Tong Zhi stood up and pushed Zhang Jian and Hou Jun: "Go back!"
Several people had no choice but to retreat to the sidelines again.
Li Zheng stood up and launched another attack.
He still fell down again and again.
But he stood up quickly every time.
He felt that his right arm - the place where Fan Ping had kicked him several times just now - was numb. He had no time to look at it, and it was probably swollen.
Being knocked down again and again, Jean's body was on the verge of collapse.
But not in will.
Li Zheng is a very strange person, the kind of person who becomes more tenacious the more he goes against the current, and the more pressure is put on him, the greater his resistance.
If Fan Ping stepped forward to help him up after knocking him down for the first or second time and said he would not fight, maybe Li Zheng would take the initiative to admit that he lost.
But he wanted Li Zheng to admit defeat on his own initiative, but he made a wrong calculation.
His kicks seemed to hit an iron plate.
Gradually, Fan Ping also felt something was wrong.
Every time he knocked down Li Zheng, the opponent would stand up.
Slowly, the veteran sergeant began to feel weak.
After all, he didn't really want Li Zheng's life. If he were on the battlefield, Li Zheng would have died more than ten times.
He originally thought that if a person is in pain, faints, or feels pressure, he will naturally collapse, lose, and give in.
But the boy in front of me is just like the rubber mat on the ground, it is very elastic and will bounce back no matter how you handle it.
But the human body always has its limits. If Li Zheng continues to be kicked like this, he can't stand it and ends up in the hospital, it will be difficult to handle.
Looking at Li Zheng, who was squatting not far away and breathing heavily, Fan Ping moved his lips slightly. He wanted to say, he wanted to say, he wanted to say, recruit Danzi, pull him down, that's enough! Let's stop, stop fighting!
But when he looked around and saw so many pairs of eyes, he closed his mouth again.
He couldn't say this.
So he gritted his teeth and stepped forward with another kick, this one.
I have forgotten that this is the tenth foot.
Seeing that Li Zheng was already shaky and unable to hold on, this must be the last kick, right?
Fan Ping seemed to see hope of an end.
The muggy air in the fighting room was a bit maddening, and he was a little upset. He wanted to deal with this kid as soon as possible, leave the river, go back to the river to drink water, and then go to the canteen to eat.
This kid is really a psycho!
With this thought in my mind, I naturally put on extra strength on my feet.
Fatty Wei on the sidelines screamed: "Be careful!"