A new recruit in martial arts
Qin Fen looked at Park Zhonghuan and others with some surprise. How could they come back from two missions? These top recruits with high ambitions had already recognized the ownership of this title
Looking at Squad Leader Hao, several instructors also had strange smiles on their faces. WWw、QUanbEn-xIAoShUo、CoM\\
Before Qin Fen could speak, Park Zhonghuan and others pushed Qin Fen forward.
The squad leader looked at Chen Feiyu and sighed again. Recruits of this age were not very common in the history of the federal army.
Qin Fen was surrounded by people and kept moving forward, with questions on his mind: "What happened? You should tell me, right?"
Cha Can and the others exchanged looks. It was a bit embarrassing to talk about this kind of thing, and no one wanted to talk about it.
Houji Zhenxuan sighed and said: "The American Military Region sent two recruits to East Asia for exchanges before the recruit competition. As a result, we all lost."
America? Qin Fen opened his mouth unexpectedly. Among the continents on the earth, America can almost monopolize the status of the champion of the federal recruit competition on the earth. They came here to communicate
Cha Can continued: "Originally, it doesn't matter if we lose. As long as we work hard to improve ourselves, when the time comes for the recruit competition, we can just fight back!"
Park Jong-hwan said with an angry look on his face: "But when they won the battle and left, they actually said that we in East Asia are really still a bunch of sick men in East Asia."
"Sick Man of Asia?"
Qin Fen's footsteps stopped. This insulting term entered the federal era. There are still people using it.
"Yes." Takemoto Takeru said with an equally ugly face: "So. At that time, we proposed to the two of them. The most capable king of ground fighting in the recruit camp. He went out for training. If you have the courage, stay and fight again. One game.”
Qin Fen began to understand. These young warriors usually have eyes higher than their heads. Why come together. It’s okay to win or lose. But after winning the battle, he also left behind the phrase "sick man of East Asia". This is something a man can't stand. What's more, real martial arts have a proud heart. If you are indifferent to such an insult. In this life, the strength of martial arts will no longer be improved.
Qin Fen looked at Cha Can. Among the crowd of new recruits fighting against each other. He is considered the strongest one.
"Very strong." Cha Can's eyes flashed with admiration: "The physical fitness of Westerners is indeed first-class. Without the use of biological beasts, I was defeated almost instantly."
"I used the biochemical beast..." Ji Zhenxuanyi continued: "I was defeated by the opponent in seconds."
After the two of them finished speaking, there was a hint of lack of confidence in everyone's angry aura. As someone who has played against both Qin Fen and American recruits, he has a rough grasp of the strength of both sides, and is not very optimistic that Qin Fen can win.
A huge sound barrier rumbled from above, temporarily knocking away everyone's somewhat lackluster aura.
The 2-pack helicopter soon landed on the ground. The airflow generated by the rotation of the huge helicopter wings made the clothes of the young man who stepped off the plane sway, and his neat short hair also swayed slightly. Only the solid His pace was not affected by the strong wind at all.
Qin Fen stood there with a smile. He did not expect that the people who left together to participate in the training camp would return to the Australian recruit camp on the same day.
Jizhen Xuanyi looked at the person coming in even more surprise. He hadn't seen this young man named Du Peng for many days. The energy in his behavior was completely different from the one he had when they fought that day.
If a martial artist wants to have a major change in his energy and spirit, he must either be greatly stimulated, causing his energy and spirit to become sluggish, or the other is to achieve a major breakthrough in martial arts strength.
When Du Peng got off the plane, his brows did not reveal the slightest trace of malaise, but he no longer had the sharp-edged, knife-like courage he had that day.
His body was exuding a peaceful composure. It was clear that his body had not become much stronger, but it gave people the feeling of a moving mountain.
Du Peng's footsteps were steady, but his speed was not slow at all. The ground beneath his feet seemed to be between his legs, as if it had suddenly shortened a lot, and he soon stood in front of Qin Fen.
Du Peng glanced at the people next to Qin Fen, his eyes suddenly showed the same look as Qin Fen not long ago, and finally fixed his gaze on Qin Fen's face.
The moment their eyes met, they saw admiration in each other's eyes.
"Talking as we walk."
Qin Fen's proposal was immediately approved by Du Peng.
This time, it falls on Qin Fen to tell why the other people were injured and why they appeared here.
After a concise explanation, Du Peng heard the words "Sick Man of East Asia", and his face was also covered with a layer of frost.
Being insulted from the other side of the world across the ocean to the doorstep. This is no longer a matter of a small state, but a problem of recruits in East Asia as a whole.
"Do you need to take a break before going again?"
The Indian State recruit, who had never spoken, slowly asked his question.
Qin Fen and Du Peng exchanged glances again, and replied at the same time: "No, we are in the best condition now."
It is not difficult to find a place for American recruits to live. They live in a corner of the recruit camp. There is a small playground in front of the door where they can train and play boxing.
Today, this flat playground is no longer as flat as it used to be. The ground is full of deep marks left by the soles of your feet.
With his shiny head on the ground, he was chewing gum in an inverted posture and looked lazily at Qin Fen and the others.
"This man is James." Park Zhonghuan said in a low voice: "He comes from one of the origins of new martial arts. He practiced the new martial arts "
"Power" I heard that six surgeries and transplants have been performed. At such a young age, if\'s body is unable to withstand the load caused by six surgeries and transplants. "
Superhuman strength? Qin Fen nodded lightly. He had heard about this expensive new martial arts when he was still a master of talking. It is a special technique modeled on the American comic book hero "Superman".
Superhuman strength, of course, is that when one reaches the highest level of cultivation, one can have superhuman strength.
Qin Fen has naturally heard of Superman's power. It is rumored that Superman can push the earth to rotate. No one knows whether humans will eventually have the same strength as Superman if they practice superhuman strength.
But Qin Fen is still very clear about the price of superhuman power and the same harsh conditions as cultivation. What is needed is not an ordinary strong body, it can be said to be a new martial art specially created for the Western physique.
James' neck shrank and stretched, bouncing his entire body up like a spring, returning to the state where his legs were on the ground. He reached out and touched his shiny head, and shouted in an exaggerated tone: "Wow~ Let me see who is coming. Our cute little sheep are here. Thomas~~ We seem to be here It’s time to go back.”
The door opened with a creak. Thomas held a rhinoceros bone comb in his hand, combing his golden hair, and the metal plate on his chest swayed slightly.
"You've been beaten, you've been beaten, and you've also been sent to the hospital..." Thomas's comb lit Park Zhonghuan and others one by one, and finally stopped hesitantly in the air: "Huh? Didn't you say I'm still here?" Didn’t we beat one? How come there are two?”
"Thomas~" James chewed gum and swaggered to Thomas' side and condemned: "This is your fault. Our cute little sheep, in order to prevent only one of us from being beaten, caused you and me The scramble, destroying the friendship between us, provided us with two people in particular.”
"Oh~ I see.
Thomas showed an exaggerated smile, inserted the comb in his waist, and smoothed his temples with both hands: "They say Orientals are hospitable. I didn't believe it before, but now I am willing to believe it." Not only are certain women in the East particularly hospitable and welcoming to us, but even men are equally hospitable. "
Cha Can's face suddenly turned gloomy. There were indeed a few female soldiers in the recruit camp these days, and they secretly did some things that violated military regulations with these two men.
"Which one of you will come first?" Thomas gently moved his shoulders and swayed irregularly from side to side: "If you are scared, you can come together. Don't worry, this will not affect my friendship with James. "
"Thomas, new martial arts steel body." Jizhenxuan's eyes twitched slightly, as if recalling the tragic situation of being beaten: "The fighting skills are very complicated, new karate skills, judo, and even There’s boxing…”
"Thomas, you are too impatient." James blew a bubble with his chewing gum: "Before fighting, you must first ask the other party's name. Otherwise, how will we write the report when we go back? Do we have to write, We were too impatient and beat the person unconscious before even asking for his or her name?"
"Oh~ you're right." Thomas nodded humbly: "You should know our names, right? As a courtesy, you should also state your names, right?"
When Ji Zhenxuan saw Thomas again, he had the same indifferent expression as when he beat him seriously that day, and a ball of anger rushed into his chest: "Thomas, James! Please remember, if you defeat him today, Your names are Qin Fen and Du Peng!”
"Qin Fen?"
Thomas and James looked at each other and saw confusion in each other's eyes. This name was completely absent from their information before they came here. It was a name that they had never heard of before.
"Du Peng?"
Thomas scratched his temple with his index finger and looked like he was thinking very seriously: "Dongfang, the surname is Du. The only ones who have been removed are the Snake King General Du Hen and his family. It seems that there is someone named Du Zhanpeng in this generation. He was killed by the Dongfang Army The industry has touted it as promising..."
Thomas paused and looked at James with a pleading look: "Am I remembering correctly? It seems to be called Du Zhanpeng?"
"It seems so." James nodded first, then waved his hands and smiled: "Whatever his name is. Anyway, what Eastern people know best is bragging. They brag about the genius they have discovered every year. There is no time when we don't beat him. be hospitalized?"
"That's right." Thomas' pleading eyes were replaced by a disdainful sneer: "Orientals like nothing more than flattery. No matter how bad the Snake King's grandson is, he still has a lot of people flattering him, right? It's a pity that this There seems to be no grandson of the Snake King in the military camp, otherwise I would really want to crush his bones and listen to his screams... "
Thomas' words suddenly stopped, and he raised his eyes to look in the direction where the cold murderous intent came from.
At some point, young Wu, who was standing next to Du Peng, subconsciously took two steps back. They all stared with puzzled surprise at Du Peng, who had been calm just now, but suddenly had a murderous intention that was as if falling from an ice cellar.
Qin Fen also silently took two steps back. If people also have reverse scales that cannot be touched like dragons, the name Du Zhanpeng is undoubtedly the most sacred and inviolable scale in Du Peng's heart.
Du Peng slowly raised his arm and pointed at Thomas, with a serious tone: "You, come out."
Thomas tensed up, and the disdain on his face had already disappeared without a trace. The excited fighting spirit was jumping in his body, and he looked at Du Peng with shining eyes: "Master! He is much better than the sick man of East Asia before. Shao. You should be the secret weapon among the East Asian recruits, right?"
Steel atoms gush out from the energy storage device in the body at an extremely fast speed, and as the simulated true energy spreads to every corner of the body, the white skin is hidden.
A sheen that reflects sunlight.
Five-star peak!
Kyokushin Kenichi's jaw sank. It turns out that Thomas didn't use all his strength in the last fight? The strong sense of insult impacted the self-confidence that had been built not long ago.
"Dongfang boy, I don't know why you are suddenly angry." Thomas walked toward Du Peng with a steady pace like "The End" in a science fiction movie.
Every step he takes will inevitably leave a mark several centimeters deep. The splashing of rocks adds to the aura of a demon king.
James chewed gum leisurely, and secretly praised Thomas's momentum for rising well. He created a terrifying momentum before the real contact, which can suppress the opponent's strength.
Du Peng stared at Thomas coldly: "Have you ever heard of the Seven Stars Immortal Thunder Thousand Hands Bad Fist?"
Without waiting for Thomas to make any reply, Du Peng's true energy suddenly circulated throughout his body at an extremely fast speed. His feet were like huge war horses on ancient battlefields, striking the ground with force. The force caused a circular spreading force visible to the naked eye on the ground, shattering it into pieces. The moment the stone had not left the ground, his body had already broken through the air and impacted in front of Thomas.
Six stars!
Just as this thought passed through Thomas's mind, Du Peng's fist turned into a black shadow and hit him in front of him with the sound of the tire exploding after being filled with air.
"Oh~no~" James raised his hands to cover his eyes in annoyance, and the sound of boxers hitting tires could be heard in his ears.
The rapid and series of sounds went away as quickly as they came.
In an instant, a series of rapid blows stopped with a final loud bang.
Thomas flew backwards about ten meters away, and his feet slid on the ground in a path that was very close to the naked eye.
He stared blankly at Du Peng, who had a cold face. A smile gradually appeared on his face, and soon turned into an arrogant grin: "Is this your Seven Stars Immortal Thunder Thousand Hands Bad Fist? Hahaha... It turns out... The strike power of the six-star martial arts can't break my five-star peak steel body! Hahaha... The blow just now is not enough to scratch the itch! Are you done? Then it's my turn."
"idiot."
Du Peng didn't even look at the opponent, and coldly said a word. Under the curious gazes of Thomas, James, Ji Zhen Xuanyi and other martial arts, he turned around and exited the battle circle.
Ji Zhen Xuanyi looked at Cha Can next to him in confusion. Cha Can shook his head repeatedly. This kind of fighting method only knocked the opponent a dozen meters away, but did not cause any damage. If it was okay to fight in the ring, he could just knock the opponent out. Get off the ring.
However, when used for martial arts competitions, they are completely flashy fighting skills.
James took away the thug in front of him and looked at his companion curiously. How come there was no physical damage at all from the violent storm attack just now? Could it be that James' steel body can easily withstand the blows of six-star strength weapons
"Idiot? Soon you will know which one of us is the idiot."
Thomas suddenly raised his right leg...
Click... click... click, click, click...
Bang bang bang bang bang...
There was first a sound of bones breaking in Thomas's body, and then the sound of bones breaking faster than the firing rate of a machine gun. There was a continuous breaking sound from every bone in his body.
Even his skin, which was as hard as steel, began to show muscles at this moment.
The next moment...
Thomas looked at the muscles in his body in horror. Those muscles that usually danced whenever he wanted, drummed whenever he wanted, and were completely under control, now began to appear out of control.
They wriggled autonomously, and as they writhed, they began to squeeze each other, causing explosions and splits under the skin...
Plop…
The strong man who stood like a demon a second ago was now limp and turned into a pile of flesh. He fell limply to the ground, his limbs twitching unconsciously.
Thomas looked at Du Peng in horror. He could no longer even speak. The bones in his jaw and cheek were all broken!
But, the fist just now! It didn't hit his cheek, just his chest.
Now, all of his bones that were not touched by his fists were shattered.
James looked at Du Peng as if he were a monster. What kind of weird ancient martial art is this? There were no scars left on the surface of his body, until the moment he moved his body under attack, his whole body collapsed completely!
Jizhen Xuanyi and Cha Can saw incomparable shock in each other's eyes. Has Du Peng been so strong before? Is there such a fierce punch
Du Peng was condescending, staring at Thomas as if he were looking at a pile of garbage on the ground: "Don't you want to hear the sound of crushing bones? Can you hear it now? Does it sound good? I think it sounds good. What's your name? What's your name? Forget it, I don't want to know. But I want to tell you that you, a fool like me, can't even defeat me, and you don't even deserve to be my brother's opponent.
"
"You... your brother..." James swallowed hard, with a vague premonition in his heart.
"Du Zhanpeng."
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