Chapter 73 This kid is hiding his clumsiness again
On the training ground.
Tieniu touched his neck and said in surprise: "Watching Brother Lu doing martial arts boxing, I feel like I have goosebumps."
Zhang Laifu's throat rolled: "Me too, my scalp is numb, but didn't Brother Lu learn the military style boxing with us? Why does it feel like he has changed into a different person?"
Wang Bing rarely said seriously: "Nonsense, can you compare with the top scorer in the college entrance examination?"
"Which one... can you compare, Brother Bing?"
Flea is doing some finishing work.
Wang Bing: "..."
Xu Jiang was also stunned when he saw it.
Laymen watch the excitement, while insiders watch the door.
Everyone saw that Chen Lu's military style boxing was good-looking and handsome, but he felt a hint of danger.
If Chen Lu only understood the essence of 30 to 40% of the first few moves of Juntiquan, after ten moves, he already had 50 to 60% of it, which is terrible.
He has never seen anyone learn Military Body Boxing so quickly.
Even though Junti Boxing is easy to fight, it is difficult to master the essence of it. Junti Boxing is one of those types that you can master at a glance but lose it once you practice.
Shh!
At this time, he raised his hand to signal everyone to stop making noise, because he could see that Chen Lu was in a state of enlightenment, and he could learn any moves quickly at this time.
Phew!
After finishing the sixteen-style military style punch, Chen Lu exhaled a breath of turbid air from his chest and felt refreshed.
Soon, the scene burst into applause, and everyone looked at him with admiration.
At this moment, Yang Song came over.
"Gather!"
When Xu Jiang saw the company commander, he immediately gave the order, then turned to Yang Song, stood at attention, and saluted: "Report, company commander."
Yang Song nodded slightly, glanced at everyone with sharp eyes, and said seriously: "Military Boxing is an essential fighting skill for our army. The movements must be refined and practical. Every move is a move to defeat the enemy. It can not only strengthen the body, but also
It can also cultivate soldiers' perseverance, bravery and tenacious fighting style."
"You are soldiers, and you are also the ones on the front line of the battle. The enemies we face are extremely vicious, and you are not a lamb that can be easily captured."
Yang Song pointed at them and said sternly: "Look what you are doing. You are dancing like a girl and you are not even full?"
"I would like to praise a person here, Chen Lu. He played very well just now, with flexible, quick and strong movements."
After saying that, Yang Song shouted to the squad leaders: "Squad leaders, take them to drive the wooden piles. They are all soft and soft, at least like Chen Lu, and have some momentum."
"Yes."
Soon, each squad leader left with his team.
Wang Bing looked Chen Lu up and down, sighed, and said: "This is King Juan, brother, why are you so good?"
"Brother Lu, why are you suddenly so good at Juntiquan?"
Tieniu looked at Chen Lu with admiration.
Chen Lu smiled: "Isn't it enough to have hands and feet?"
It’s not that Chen Lu doesn’t want to explain, but even if he tells the story about the system, no one will believe it.
Everyone staggered and almost lost their balance.
If it was really that easy, everyone wouldn't have had their face sprayed with saliva by the company commander just now.
At this time, Zhang Laifu sighed and said, "Where's the promised shooting?"
"It's just piling, don't even think about shooting today."
Wang Bing cursed.
Of course, everyone could only whisper in a low voice, not daring to let Xu Jiang hear it.
Soon, everyone was pulled to the wooden pile.
The wooden stake training ground is divided into blocks, and each block has 10 large wooden stakes erected, which are big and thick, and the top ends are wrapped with ropes, which are still new.
Not far from the wooden pile training ground, there is a row of circular targets, and nearby is a shooting range.
Wang Bing looked at the target in the distance and said excitedly: "If you can't touch the gun, it's good to see the target!"
Zhang Laifu looked longingly: "Is the piling training over and then target shooting?"
"It's possible."
Tieniu's eyes also began to shine.
What a man, who doesn’t like shooting.
Chen Lu smiled bitterly and said: "Stop dreaming in broad daylight and start shooting now? Can you shoot?"
Tieniu: "..."
At this time, Xu Jiang ordered: "One person, one wooden stake, stand still."
At this moment, the other recruits from the next squad are also in place.
Bang!
At this moment, a muffled sound suddenly came.
When everyone heard the sound, one recruit in each row grinned, rubbed his fists and screamed: "Oh, it's so hard, don't you need to wear gloves?"
A recruit next to him also went up and touched it, frowning and said: "It's really hard."
The first squad leader chuckled: "Boxing gloves, can I get you another set of training clothes?"
"Okay!"
The screaming recruits responded immediately.
"Call another beautiful cheerleader to cheer you up."
"Haha!"
Everyone grinned.
The next moment, the squad leader lowered his face and growled: "Stop talking nonsense, hit me, hit me hard."
The training ground for Class 3.
Xu Jiang had a dark face: "What are you looking at? They're all starting to fight."
Wang Bing took a deep breath and punched suddenly, but when his fist was about to hit the wooden stake, he quickly withdrew half of his strength, and there was a soft bang.
Even so, Wang Bing let out a scream.
Tieniu and the others also punched, but they were all reserved.
Xu Jiang's face turned even darker and he shouted: "You haven't eaten yet, treat the wooden stakes as your enemies and hit them with all your strength."
"Wang Bing, is Wooden Zhuang your girlfriend? You are doing a massage..."
Soon, the training ground was full of curses.
At this moment, Chen Lu stood in front of the wooden stake, took a deep breath, focused on his fist, and then, he punched the rope of the wooden stake suddenly.
There was a muffled bang and the wooden pile shook slightly.
Hiss!
The next moment, Chen Lu took a breath and grinned.
He raised his fist and his whole face turned red.
With a physical fitness of 1.5, his strength is naturally much greater than that of Wang Bing and others. However, the force is mutual. The greater the force he hits on the wooden stake, the greater the force his fist must bear.
However, after two or three seconds, the pain in the fist disappeared.
Alright!
Chen Lu was overjoyed. His skin, muscles and bones had been strengthened to a certain extent, and his recovery was naturally faster.
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If it were before the fusion of bamboo shoot seeds, such a huge force would hit the rope of the wooden stake, and the skin would be broken in minutes, but now he doesn't have to worry about this problem.
Because after one punch, Chen Lu already knew to what extent his skin had been strengthened.
The next moment, Chen Lu's fists took turns to hit the wooden pile hard, and the muffled bangs continued to sound.
"This..."
Wang Bing next to him looked at Chen Lu like an animal, his throat rolled.
Doesn’t it hurt if you work so hard?
Everyone in the third class stopped immediately and stared blankly.
Not to mention the third class, even the recruits from the two nearby classes looked at this scene with stunned expressions on their faces.
Xu Jiang was also slightly startled, and then cursed: "What do you think? Others are better than you, and they work harder than you. You are so qualified to be lazy."
Didn't we agree that our own people will not get involved with our own people... Everyone smiled helplessly and shook their fists at the wooden stake in front of them again.
With Chen Lu as a perverted reference point, it would be difficult for them to be lazy.
"Flea, are you weak? Are you dancing or boxing?"
For a moment, Xu Jiang stood next to Flea, with a pulled face.
Flea blushed and said excitedly: "Monitor, I'm not weak, I... I'm not tall enough."
Damn it!
Being short is troublesome!
Flea has the urge to scold her. If others are standing, they can hit the stakes and ropes with their fists, but as a result, they have to jump to hit them. When they jump up, they still have no strength left.
Xu Jiang: "..."
Hoho!
Under the supervision of these monitors, there was constant shouting all around.
One minute later.
A recruit held his torn fist and cried: "Squad leader, squad leader, it's bleeding."
Chen Lu looked at the sound, and sure enough, a large piece of the rope of the recruit's stake was already stained red, and the fists of his hands were bloody.
When they heard the crying, everyone stopped immediately, their expressions were ugly.
Although our fists were not as seriously injured as the recruit, the skin was broken and there was blood.
At this moment, Xu Jiang walked up to the recruit with a dark face and said sternly: "You haven't been weaned yet, why are you howling?"
"It's bleeding!"
The recruit choked up pitifully.
"Come, let me take a look."
The recruit stretched his bleeding fist in front of Xu Jiang.
Xu Jiang grabbed the other person's hand, looked at it twice, and nodded: "Well, it's bleeding."
As a result, as soon as he finished speaking, he raised the opponent's bleeding fist and slammed it on the wooden stake.
"Ah!"
The recruit was caught off guard and let out a scream, with cold sweat breaking out on his forehead.
Everyone's hearts trembled, and their bodies couldn't help but tremble.
This child is really miserable... Chen Lu's mouth also twitched.
The bloody fist hit the rope, how painful it was, just look at the distorted face of the recruit.
Lao Xu turned around, glanced at everyone with his sharp eyes, and said seriously: "The enemy will not give up the attack just because you are bleeding. It is better for you to sweat and bleed now than to lose your life on the battlefield."
"Call me."
Wang Bing and others looked bitter, gritted their teeth, and continued driving piles.
However, every time they punch, inhale and hold their breath, they have to prepare for a long time.
Chen Lu's attention was also immersed in his fist.
Others punched intermittently, but he punched continuously with both fists.
The improvement of physical fitness does not mean that he can now fully exert the power of 1.5 physical fitness. This process requires continuous exploration and training.
Naturally, he will not exert all 1.5 of his strength with every punch.
The banging sound kept ringing, which quickly attracted Lao Xu's attention.
Lao Xu calmly walked around behind Chen Lu and watched quietly for a while.
The rope was not dyed red, and the fists were obviously not broken, but his momentum was not bad. The momentum that one person could unleash was almost as much as that of others.