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Catch the enemy boxing training!

For some skilled assassins, it is handy, and they don't even need to be taught.

Compared with He Chenguang, Forrest Gump, and Leng Feng.

Zhang Chong...Although he usually fights fiercely, he lacks basic skills, so he studies very seriously.

"Gong Jian, go and untie their handcuffs!"

Tang Feng mentioned, after all, wearing handcuffs is only a punishment, and some training that uses fists and feet can still be taken off for a while to relax.

Gong Jian took the key and unlocked it for Zhang Chong, A-Gump, and Lu Fei in turn.

When it was Zhang Nengli's turn, the kid stared eagerly, hesitating to speak.

"What are you?"

Gong Jian was completely speechless, "You're wearing a hemp rope, can't you untie it yourself?"

Zhang Nengli laughed: "Hey, I just think it's more ritualistic to let the instructor help me untie it!"

Gong Jian: "...Don't play tricks, hurry up and do your work!"

The hands were finally free, and the four of them felt extremely relaxed.

But before they were too happy, Tang Feng said, "If you don't train well, I'll put them on for you, just practice in handcuffs like this!"

A pot of cold water was poured on the top, and the four of them discussed a few words, so they had to swallow their anger and train.

The 'emergency stick' comes into play at this time.

Each squad leader holds a stick in his hand, which is mainly used to solve the problem of inaccurate routes during leg movement exercises and the problem of not twisting the waist and turning the hips when punching.

So as to improve the accuracy and attack power of fists and feet!

Catch the enemy boxing seems to be simple, but in fact, it is full of knowledge when practiced.

Some basic standing postures, as well as the skills of making moves and breaking moves. Every movement has the experience summed up by the predecessors.

What's more, Tang Feng personally supervised the assassins who didn't dare to fight or scold at ordinary times, and they didn't have any temper at all.

Those who steal and play tricks, those who swing their fists softly and effortlessly, are rewarded directly with a chestnut.

The squad leaders patiently corrected anyone whose actions were not standardized.

As for those who are stupid and can't learn, then teach them by yourself...

thump!

thump!

Two dull voices sounded.

Li Erniu and Xu Sanduo, these two live treasures were thrown to the ground by the two monitors one by one.

"stand up!"

"Come again!"

Old Hei and Ma Renjie spoke in unison.

Although these two people are not very bright in their minds, they are better than hard-working, willing to learn and work hard.

No matter how badly he was thrown, no matter how painful his body was, he never yelled the word 'pain'.

With rough skin and thick flesh, he can be called an unbeatable Xiaoqiang!

Of course, there is no shortage of soft-legged shrimp...

"Wang Jingze, get out of here!"

The squad leader of Class [-] frowned, and shouted at Wang Jingze who was lying motionless on the ground.

"Squad leader, I really don't have any strength at all... just do your best and let me take a break!"

"No, everyone else can practice. Why are you special? What's the difference between you and a salted fish if you don't work hard?"

"But I just want to be a salted fish, as long as I have food and drink. In this world, don't you just want to live a comfortable life?"

Class four monitor: "..."

Soon, Wang Jingze's wailing sounded from the training ground... The emergency stick turned into a weapon and parried at this kid!

Standing shoulder to shoulder with him is Li Jianguo from Class [-]. The two are equal, and they interpreted what is meant by 'wine bag and rice bag'.

After practicing grappling for an hour, before the recruits could catch their breath, they started training martial arts again!

For the venue, choose sand.

Because the sand is relatively fluffy, even if you fall, you will only suffer from skin trauma.

If you can't bear even this little pain, then don't be a soldier at all, just go home and farm!

Formal fighting is not just training someone alone when practicing grappling.

Instead, everyone started to practice, without exception!

In groups of two, assign fist targets and leg targets, and start practicing.

In Class [-], Zhang Chong and Forrest Gump started sparring!

A-Gump held up his fist target, wanting Zhang Chong to get over his boxing addiction...

After playing for a while, he couldn't help shouting: "Brother, take it easy, you don't feel tired, but my hand hurts!"

Zhang Chong was gearing up, shaking his sandbag-sized fist, "Mine is big, you have to bear with it!"

Forrest Gump:"……"

I endure NMB, wait until it's my turn, see if I don't beat you to death!

Wang Yanbing originally wanted to find He Chenguang and compete with him to decide the outcome.

Unexpectedly, Leng Feng was the first to strike horizontally.

"Who is coming?" He Chenguang put his hands behind his back, and just by the sound of footsteps, he heard someone coming from behind.

"Wing Chun, Ip Man!" Leng Feng cupped his hands.

"..." After being speechless for a while, He Chenguang turned his head and said angrily, "I'm paying back Bruce Lee!"

Leng Feng smiled, "That's not right, you are my apprentice!"

"I'm too lazy to waste my saliva with you. If you have the ability, let's see the truth!"

He Chenguang set his posture.

"Okay!" Leng Feng became even more excited, and waved at him, "Today, it's a matter of life and death, come on!"

The fight between the two attracted the attention of the people around them.

After all, the two of them were in the military camp, but they were famous for their extraordinary skills.

Even thorns like Zhang Chong, Lu Fei, and Zhang Nengli dare not provoke them when they have nothing to do.

When the tip of a needle touches the awn of wheat, it's really not giving in to each other, and the fight is inseparable!

Holy crap, the real and fake Monkey Kings are fighting... Tang Feng suddenly became interested.

Even Fatty Wang from the cooking class was attracted by this noisy scene, looking around curiously.

"Who do you think will win?"

Tang Feng didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement, and smiled.

Gong Jian pondered a little, "I think Leng Feng can win. He has solid skills and a calmer personality than He Chenguang!"

Fatty Wang shook his head slightly, "The back wave of the Yangtze River pushes the front wave, and each wave is stronger than the last wave! This kid He Chenguang has a drive, he can be destroyed, but he will never be defeated!"

Both gave different opinions.

Tang Feng was different, "I bet they are a draw!"

draw?

What is the difference between you betting on the heads of a coin and betting on the vertical side of the coin?

The two were a little speechless.

On the field.

The mirror image showdown has reached a fever pitch!

He Chenguang was accidentally kicked in the chest by Leng Feng, staggered a few steps back, and fell to the ground.

"Compared to me, you are not as good as you are, go back and practice for hundreds of years!"

Leng Feng mocked, but he still walked up to He Chenguang and stretched out his right hand, as if to pull him.

"You're careless!"

He Chenguang smirked, and then, taking advantage of Leng Feng's slack, he pulled his arm and fell down!

Immediately afterwards, he used the locking technique to lock Leng Feng's arm tightly!

"You sneak up on me!"

Leng Feng roared!

"Hey, I haven't lost yet, the game isn't over yet!"

He Chenguang persisted and continued to intensify the force, causing Leng Feng's face to twist in pain!

"Are you satisfied?"

"Convince me! You mean and shameless villain, let me see your ugly face clearly!"

"It doesn't matter if the cat is black or white, if it can catch mice, it's a good cat!" He Chenguang smugly said, "Now, you little mouse, you have finally been caught by me, right?"