"It seems that there are uneven marks." Chujiu said in surprise.
"Put your work ID at eye level and look at the light." Wan Li said, taking off his casual jacket and revealing the holster on his belt.
"Seal of the General Staff Headquarters."
Chujiu read out the words hidden in the lower right corner of the work permit word by word, and asked Wan Li in confusion. What kind of headquarters was this? I had never heard of it, but the name sounded impressive.
Wan Li said angrily, "This department you have never heard of is in charge of the entire country's armed forces. It's terrible to be uneducated."
Chujiu and Wanli bickered for a while, trying to play with Wanli's gun. Wanli was helpless at Chujiu's ability to stalk people, so he had to remove the bullet from the gun's chamber and hand it to Chujiu.
Chujiu played with it for a while and then returned it to Wan Li, saying it was boring and not as fun as Guo Guo's pager. Men want to play with big guns, and this small gun for shooting birds is boring.
Wan Li murmured, and the new recruit Danzi played with the big gun, then covered his head with the quilt and went to sleep.
When Chujiu saw that Wanli was ignoring him, he turned to me and said: "Guoguo, when you come to our village to play in the future, I will take you to play with a shotgun. The gun barrel is two meters long. We are men."
, don’t play with a bird-shooting gun.”
I saw that the quilt covering Wan Li's head was shaking obviously.
The next day, at dawn, they dragged me up to do morning exercises on the ninth day of the lunar month.
We came to the yard and found that Wanli was already jumping around in the yard to warm up.
Wan Li was also a little surprised when he saw us getting up so early, and he was even more surprised when he saw me doing radio gymnastics.
Chujiu stood in front of Wan Li, who was a head taller than him, with a playful smile and looked at Wan Li, who had a somewhat dark complexion.
"Compare?"
Wan Li suddenly lost his composure at Chu Jiu's provocation, and then kicked Chu Jiu's head with his right foot without any warning.
Chujiu raised his left arm seemingly casually, blocking Wan Li's attack route. He made a fist with his right hand and swung it out, hitting Wan Li's chest.
Wan Li took two steps back, stood still, and patted the chest hit by Chu Jiu. His eyes became sharp, and he took a step forward with his left foot in a bow shape. He squatted down into a horse stance with his feet and looked straight ahead.
On the ninth day of the lunar month, keep your left fist at your waist and push your right fist straight out.
I recognized it at a glance. It was the "Lung Step and Punch" move that my grandfather taught me when I was a child. However, Wan Li used it more domineeringly and fiercely.
Chujiu squinted his eyes, dodged Wanli's right punch, and at the same time pushed his palm from bottom to top straight to Wanli's chin. This was the drilling movement in Five Elements Boxing.
Wan Li swung out his left fist tucked at his left waist. Chujiu's right palm followed the trend and changed from a drill position to a horizontal position to block Wan Li's left fist.
Wan Li buckles his left foot inward, twists his waist to the right, turns his left fist into a palm and thrusts upward. At the same time, he lifts his right knee and pops out his right foot violently.
A perfect demonstration of the "throat-piercing kick" in grappling. Chujiu withdrew his right fist, his body sank, raised his left hand to strike at Wan Li's right leg, and then pressed his body forward, his shoulder directly hitting Wan Li.
chest.
Wan Li was once again knocked back two steps by Chu Jiu. His right foot landed on the ground, his right fist swung back slightly, and his left hand blocked Chu Jiu's flying attack on his right leg.
Seeing that Chujiu's right leg was about to be hit by Wan Li, Chujiu actually twisted in the air, changing the flight trajectory of his leg, and Wan Li missed it.
At this time, three soldiers had stopped their morning exercises and stood not far away, watching Wan Li and the others.
The two of them sparred for nearly half an hour, using Wanli's grappling fists, punching quickly and fiercely, attacking with palms accurately, and attacking the enemy's vital points with kicks.
Chujiu dodges flexibly with his body shape, effectively avoiding the edge of Wanli's fists time and time again. At the same time, his fists are changeable, splitting, drilling, horizontal, cutting, and cannon switching at the right time, bringing the essence of Xingyi Quan to the fullest, and always being able to catch people by surprise.
The attack reaches thousands of miles.
After a battle, Chujiu actually had a lot of advantages. The three warriors watching from the side looked at the thin Chujiu and called him a monster. If he had been on the field, he would have been knocked down by Chujiu in one round.
"Haha, I didn't expect that Xiao Chujiu could force our King of Soldiers to use all his strength. It's amazing!"
At some point, Mr. Xu was standing at the door of the house, watching the battle between Chujiu and Wanli.
"Master, Wanli Cauldron is the King of Soldiers?"
Chujiu ran to Mr. Xu and looked at Mr. Xu with a proud face. Mr. Xu touched Chujiu's head and said with a smile.
"Wan Li is an all-rounder. He is called a "seventh-level non-commissioned officer" by the army, which is the highest level among the non-commissioned officers. In addition to fighting, he is also proficient in a variety of combat methods. He is a rare talent. From now on, you will slowly
Just know it.”
Chujiu Fighting was a little ahead of Wanli, and seemed a little unconvinced. Mr. Xu seemed to be rarely happy. He asked how long it would take before dinner, and one of the soldiers replied that it was still half an hour.
Mr. Xu ordered everyone to bring their equipment and go to the woods in the backyard to have fun. Today, everyone will see what it means to be a soldier.
Mr. Xu ordered the soldiers to set up a 100-meter target in the woods. Three empty wine bottles were placed 100 meters away. Wan Li was asked to shoot with a rifle, a submachine gun and a pistol respectively.
Wan Li picked up the rifle and aimed it casually, and saw a wine bottle explode in the distance. Then he fired a burst from the submachine gun carried by the soldier next to him, and the bottle exploded.
Finally, Wan Li picked up the pistol and looked at Mr. Xu with some embarrassment on his face.
"Mr. Xu, the effective range of the pistol is only 50 meters. I have never hit this 100 meters."
"You are the King of Soldiers. You must do things that others cannot do. Give it a try."
Mr. Xu smiled and encouraged Wan Li. Wan Li picked up the pistol with one hand, closed his eyes and aimed for a long time, then pulled the trigger. The wine bottle in the distance fell to the ground with a sound, and it seemed that it did not explode.
Several soldiers nearby applauded together, saying that the King of Soldiers is indeed the King of Soldiers.
Chujiu shook Mr. Xu's arm and insisted on showing off his shooting skills to everyone. He said that he had always hit the target when hunting in the village, which made several young soldiers laugh.
Elder Xu had no choice but to ask the soldier next to him to hand the rifle to Chujiu, and asked Wan Li to stand aside and watch carefully.
Chujiu picked up the rifle, just like Wan Li before, he aimed it casually, pulled the trigger, and half of the wine bottle in the distance flew up.
"Oh, it turns out our little Chujiu is so powerful. Tell me, Master, what other unique skills do you have?"
Mr. Xu didn't expect that Chujiu's marksmanship would be so good. He was just surprised, touched Chujiu's head lovingly, and asked with a smile.
Chujiu raised his head and said with a proud smile that he had never lost if he ran fast.
The few soldiers standing around suppressed their smiles and refused to laugh out loud.
Mr. Xu was also speechless for a while, looking at Chujiu as if he were a monster. Most people can't keep up with this child's thinking rhythm. Running fast is considered a unique skill, and he has never lost before.
When Mr. Xu turned to look at me, I told him that he had never lost the fastest runner in Chujiu.