"Hey, little soldier, has your heavenly brother learned kungfu?" Zhou Miao looked at Wu Tian's self-assured expression, as if he could defeat his opponent with one move, so he couldn't help but ask Wei Debing.
"Oh, I have learned it. When we were in Nancheng Artillery Academy, we learned some martial arts boxing and fighting and grappling skills. Brother Tian, this course is excellent."
"puff··········"
As soon as Wei Debing's words fell, Ye Hu, who happened to take a sip of water on the side, held back a sip and squirted the water out of his mouth. He coughed and asked Wei Debing:
"This is called Kung Fu? What you learn in the military school is all fur. Any conscript can use it as a fart. Like you and me, in the old army back then, the tricks learned are amazing... "
Before Ye Hu could finish boasting about his glorious deeds, Zhou Miao here with a calm face, watching Ye Hu's self-intoxicated look, he attacked without hesitation:
"Your name is Kung Fu? Your killing skill, if it is better than the killing skill, the guy from the Goose's internal affairs troops in front of you is by no means inferior. The Kung Fu I mentioned is the skill of the Dragon Kingdom system."
"Aren't they all the same, are they all called Kung Fu?"
"Fart, can you beat me?" Zhou Miao asked without any scruples about the face of Zheyehu, and directly turned Yehuwen's face into red.
"You..." Ye Hu was speechless for a while, unable to speak, but then he immediately asked:
"We are soldiers. The youngest soldier is at least eighteen years old. And this, we have missed the best age for practicing Long Guo Kung Fu. Even if some people are talented and intelligent, they can be trained in adulthood, but that may already be. White-haired, let alone fighting when the time comes, walking on the battlefield will be hard."
Ye Hu said, his face showed a trace of respect for the soldiers who invented military fighting and capture and killing skills. He just listened to him continue to say:
"Our soldiers, on the battlefield of modern warfare, are filled with all kinds of military skills and knowledge in their minds. How can they still be like an old monk to try to figure out a kung fu? And on the bloody battlefield, Our soldiers have long been stunned. They didn't have the so-called reason at all. They simply rely on their subconsciousness to kill the enemy in one move."
Ye Hu's words thoroughly explained the difference and pros and cons between the military's nirvana and the profound kung fu of the Dragon Kingdom, especially its role in the bloody actual combat on the battlefield.
When Zhou Miao heard Ye Hu's words here, he slowly retracted his gaze, looking at Wu Tian not far away with a vague look. To be honest, Ye Hu's words made him know the soldiers and the battlefield again, as he has followed since childhood. Huang Huabao, a martial artist who learns Wing Chun, can't understand the scene of killing red eyes on the battlefield as Ye Hu said.
Even in the era when Zhou Miao was a gangster, he only needed to subdue one person, and the others would disintegrate and flee when they saw the situation. But soldiers are different. When they step onto the battlefield, every soldier will die for faith in his heart. This is why the soldiers are terrible.
However, Zhou Miao continued to murmur on his own:
"But in the face of the systematic and efficient killing techniques trained by the troops, such as the war machine, only the ever-changing, but stable roots of the Dragon Kungfu can resolve these killing techniques one by one, and even fight back."
This time, even Ye Hu was completely overwhelmed by Zhou Miao’s words. You must know that although Ye Hu possesses peerless light-weight kung fu, it is all the kung fu on his legs and his own body skills, and his fighting skills , But when in the army, the instructors systematically taught the fighting and capture killer moves, paying attention to one move to control the enemy.
But when Ye Hu faced a master of Wing Chun like Zhou Miao, he found that when the opponent faced his own ultimate move, not only could he turn danger to a breeze, but also Zhou Miao's coherent and orderly, unpredictable skill allowed him to kill next. The trick was completely ineffective. This is why Zhou Miao dared to question Ye Hu:'Can you beat me?'
At this moment, I saw the Arctic fox grimacing at Wu Tian, who was self-conscious. He seemed to think that everything Wu Tian showed in front of him was a pretense, and he even cursed secretly in the bottom of his heart: Dragon Country Pig is He likes to beat the swollen face to fill up the fat man, and he wants to face and suffer.
But Wu Tian didn’t act like the polar bear thought. He was pretending, because his eyes were looking at the rhythmic frequency of the polar bear, judging his breathing, even though the figure of this guy was like his code name. Generally, he is as strong as a polar bear, but there is a lack of sharpness in his eyes, especially when the polar bear is standing slightly forward.
"Look!" Wei Debing immediately spoke to Ye Hu and Zhou Miao in the Longguo language, "Tian Brother is observing this Arctic fox."
"What? What to observe?"
"It's breathing!" Zhou Miao is an expert in Long Guo kung fu. When his eyes scanned Wu Tian's sight, he could see what Wu Tian was observing at a glance. He only heard Zhou Miao explain:
"Wu Tian, this kid is observing the breathing of the Arctic fox, because any martial artist will deliberately train his own breathing, so that his breathing can maintain its proper rhythm under the conditioned reflex of the body all the time, but one does not For a fighter who has undergone any training, his breathing will have another rhythm. To be precise, it is called a stale rhythm."
After Zhou Miao explained, he couldn't help but reached out and touched his chin, and said in doubt, "Strange, if this kid Wu Tian has never learned Long Guo Kungfu, how could he observe the enemy's breathing like this?"
"It's Brother Hao!" Wei Debing immediately swayed and said proudly:
"We used to fight with local ruffians and gangsters. Among these gangsters, there are many masters who are like Brother Miao. So Brother Hao taught us these methods of observation. When we encountered powerful characters, we deliberately avoided and left it to him."
When Zhou Miao listened to Wei Debing’s words, his face instantly blushed. This kid looked simple and honest, but between the lines, he was full of thorns. What is a master like Miao, and we practice Longguo Kungfu together. There is no right way. Get involved with gangsters
But instead, I think that a young man about the same age as Wei Debing and Wu Tian, at most twenty-four or five years old, has such a profound understanding of kung fu attainments. I can imagine that Jiang Minghao is by no means a simple character. Zhou Miao couldn't help itching and wanted to see Jiang Minghao and fight him.
At this moment, Wu Tian had already put away his original calmness, and saw that he closed his eyes slightly, like an old monk entering concentration, adjusting his breathing, and the muscles all over his body were also activated until the body reached a state of semi-relaxed and semi-tightened. In this scene, Ye Hu secretly smashed his tongue while standing aside, staring dumbly at Wu Tianhun's body exuding a unique aura, but he still couldn't help but asked Wei Debing:
"Hey, soldier, isn't this muscle adjustment method taught by Brother Hao again, right?"
"Oh, yes!"
Although the three words of Wei Debing are as light as a mosquito, they fall in the ears of a leaf fox, and each word is like a drum, because adjusting the muscles to a semi-relaxed state can maximize the explosiveness and lethality of the muscles. On the one hand, it is conducive to exerting strength while preserving physical strength. On the other hand, it prevents soldiers from fatigue due to excessive muscle tension and stiffness in a tense combat environment.
And this is not something that can be achieved overnight, especially for people like Zhou Miao and Jiang Minghao who have been practicing Longguo Kungfu since childhood. It is said that only by adjusting the muscles to a state of tension can the strength of the martial artist be most effectively used.
However, this Jiang Minghao, while practising the Dragon Kingdom Kungfu, was able to integrate the advantages of soldiers on the battlefield into the battlefield. This was enough to make Ye Hu look at Jiang Minghao, who had never met before, in a different light.
"Oh..."
When Wu Tian opened his eyes again, everyone present, including the polar bears, could feel the absolute confidence in Wu Tian's eyes. Coupled with his calm expression before, an invisible aura once again made the polar bear a little timid. , He couldn't help but whispered to himself:
'Is it possible that this kid really has the idea? '
But the polar bear still sounded like a bell, cheering for himself: "Long Country Pig, come on, let our fighting nation come and learn about your Dragon Country Kungfu."
"Red-haired devils, tell you, don't pretend to Lao Tzu about your so-called fighting nation, today Lao Tzu beat you into a famous fighting pig."
When the five geese internal affairs soldiers and Wei Debing who watched from the side gave orders, the polar bear took the lead to walk towards Wu Tian, with its huge height advantage like a bear, and the perfect muscle lines outlined by camouflage, especially The steady footing while walking made Wei Debing on the side think that Wu Tian was in a weak position.
When the distance between the two of them was almost five meters, the polar bear suddenly stunned its feet and never took a step forward. Instead, it slowly bent over and leaned forward, with its hands firmly hooked like tiger claws, and its feet one behind the other. Prepare to exert force.
"not good!"
Ye Hu and Zhou Miao who watched from the side could not help but secretly go bad. Looking at the posture of the polar bear, it was obvious that they planned to use their physical advantage to collide with the most brutal and primitive body to knock Wu Tian into the air. Form and strength, if Wu Tian is hit straight, at least two hundred catties of strength, which means that even if Wu Tian is a cow, he will be hit to fall apart.
"Bang...Bang...Bang..."
The polar bear suddenly accelerated. The whole person was like a real polar bear, approaching Wu Tian steadily step by step. Every step he ran was steady and solid, especially the sound of the military boots colliding with the ground, like a battlefield. The morale-enhancing snare drum lifted the momentum of the polar bear to the apex in an instant.