Since the start of the recruit competition, the East Asia Military Region, which has been the most popular and has never lost, finally lost in the highlight of the recruit competition, the martial arts event. wWw.QuanBeN-XiaoShuo.CoM**
Qin Fen slowly walked towards the center of the field. His first opponent was a soldier from West Asia.
Like other West Asian recruits, Qin Fen could already feel the opponent's eyes full of hatred before he could stand still.
Hatred? Qin Fen sighed helplessly. Should he have stood still that day and let the three heroes from West Asia kill him? Could it be that only the lives of the three heroes of West Asia matter, while the lives of others are just like weeds
"Qin Fen!" A voice of hatred squeezed out from the teeth of the West Asian soldier: "Today, I will make you regret for what you have done."
Adjusting his emotions a little, he looked at his opponent quietly. He was 1.85 meters tall, which was not considered very tall in martial arts, but could be called a relatively good martial arts height. His hands were covered with thick calluses. He should be practicing iron sand palm or something like that. of hard work.
"Regret?" He shook his head regretfully: "Only weak and incompetent people will live with regret. I will never regret anything I have done. Even if it happens again a hundred times, a thousand times, I will never regret it." I will still make the same choice.”
The conversation between the two people entered the stands, and tens of thousands of spectators listened in silence, unaware of the meaning of their words. People can only feel that the recruits from West Asia are exuding an icy killing intent.
If it weren't for the speed of the recruit competition, no one would have any doubt that these West Asian recruits would swarm up and attack Qin Fen.
Yang Lie: There were new recruits in charge of West Asia, and he didn’t even speculate on what conflicts there were between the two. He looked at Qin Fen quietly. Although there are other young players in the first half of the competition, and the chance of meeting Qin Fen is not high, he still looks forward to playing against Qin Fen.
The pistol shooting competition was domineering. Fight creatively. People are full of expectations for Qin Fendi's martial arts performance.
Caesar in the European Recruit Area. He looked at Qin Fen very quietly.
The two sides are in different competition areas. If you want to compete, you can only have a chance by entering the finals. But look at the new recruits from East Asia, the most popular place. What kind of fighting method can be used. Still good.
"Dear viewers, you may not know this Qin Fen very well." A commentator looked at the information in his hand and said: "Let me give you a brief introduction. This Qin Fen was brave in the competition two days ago. Winning the rookie pistol shooting championship and the semi-automatic rifle championship is enough to be judged as the first in the new soldier competition."
"That's right. I wonder how he will perform today?"
"I guess it's not bad.\\I heard that he stepped through dozens of floors in a row. It can be said that he is a brute force. I don't know. Will his brute force feet appear in a while? It will still appear. What about rare wrestling?"
"Only God knows this. I heard that this is a very creative player in his fighting style."
The three commentators heated up the atmosphere again with their words.
The bell for the battle has not yet rang, and the West Asian recruits have already fully opened their posture. The true energy in the body has reached the level during the movement of the meridians. Qin Fen can clearly feel the strength of his opponent, the four-star martial arts.
Four stars? Qin Fen was a little disappointed. It would be difficult to learn anything from such an opponent.
The sound of the martial arts competition sounded at this moment, and the West Asian recruits immediately took action.
For Qin Fen, any West Asian soldier is full of hatred and wishes to blow him to pieces with a mortar.
Lightning stepped out with one step, and raised the wind with his long arms, like a mountain-building ax on the ancient battlefield, hitting Qin Fen's head. A pair of iron palms turned from yellow to green. This iron sand palm has been trained to a certain degree of fire. It can't open mountains and split rocks. It can be done more than enough.
The military uniforms of West Asia are looser than those of East Asia. When the arm was split, there was a clattering sound, and the ancient battlefield flag was waved vigorously.
"The speed is not slow, the strength is strong, it's just..."
The more you fight, the more knowledge you will gain.
Just by looking at the moves of this new recruit from West Asia, Qin Fen knew that this person had put a lot of effort into his iron sand palm, but unfortunately, the bottom plate was a little unstable. If it were in the Sky Martial Arts Network, such strength would naturally be no problem. It would be a bit unsatisfactory to bring such strength to the recruit competition.
Qin Fen looked at the falling iron palm and turned his ankle suddenly! The force of twisting caused the waist to bend at the same time, and the body slightly dodged the force of the iron sand palm and split Huashan, and the person appeared on the side of the West Asian recruit.
"Wow… "
While the tens of thousands of spectators were in an uproar, the commentator also expressed his own emotion: "What day is it today? In two consecutive fights, someone actually used the dragon of Luohan Fist to cover themselves?"
Yang Lie's two sword eyebrows suddenly raised. As for the use of aerobics boxing, he had the absolute right to say whether the Long Zheshen used just now was good or bad.
"Is it also Dragon Fist?" Yang Lie said with a faint smile: "If it is really Dragon Fist, then I hope we can fight and see who is the real dragon in the Double Dragon Club."
Although the other young martial artists present were not proficient in aerobics and boxing, they could still tell that Qin Fen's dragon-covering body skills were no less impressive than Yang Lie's before.
Some people even started to simulate. If placed in the same real world,
Under the circumstances, whether his attack can hit Qin Fen who is using the dragon to cover his body.
West Asia's new recruits were slightly startled, it turned out to be Long Zhishen? Hearing the sound of wind coming from behind him, he suddenly shrank his head and his whole neck seemed to be completely retracted into his belly, and his body rolled forward on the spot.
Ape shrinking his neck? Lazy donkey wallowing? Qin Fen smiled faintly and did not pursue, forcing the opponent to roll around. If he took advantage of the opportunity to defeat the opponent in pursuit, he would appear to be petty.
The West Asian recruit stood up with anger in his eyes. His opponent actually used the aerobics boxing technique of "Dragon Covering the Body" and combined it with the new karate hand knife to attack! This East Asian recruit is so disrespectful!
Bang bang...
With two clicks of feet, Yaxinbing threw himself into the forest and pounced on Qin Fen. The iron sand palm in his hand hit Qin Fen's head like a dark cloud.
Qin Fen's mind changed, and he lowered his waist and lowered his hips into the twenty-four postures of simplified Tai Chi Yun Shou, carrying the iron sand palm wrist of the West Asian recruit, and followed the opponent's strength to remove it to the side.
How could Xi Bing not expect that his opponent not only dared to use aerobics and boxing, but also used twenty-four simplified Tai Chi styles that were inferior to aerobics and boxing.
In a hurry, the new soldier from West Asia increased the pressure again, threatening to break Qin Fen's arm.
Click...
As soon as his arms were entangled, the West Asian recruit felt a huge sticky force sticking to his wrist. The next moment, the force was like a dug channel, completely leading his power like a surging river to other people. trail of.
boom…
The West Asian recruit hit the air with his palm, and rushed with his legs for several steps before he stabilized his body. When he turned around, he saw Qin Fen steadily opening the pipa's frame in a gesture.
"What happened today?" The commentator's sharp voice was full of confusion: "First it was the aerobics boxing method of Little Dragon King Yang Lie, and now the East Asian recruits are using the twenty-four postures of the Old Man's Fist to simplify Tai Chi combat. This double shooting champion has really unique fighting methods.”
Yang Lie also looked at Qin Fen in confusion. What does this man want to do? Why did you use the twenty-four postures to simplify Tai Chi when you could easily win just now? Does he want to toy with his opponent? wrong! His character doesn't seem to be one that likes to tease people.
Qin Fen pulled away his waving hand and looked at his opponent with encouraging eyes.
If you don’t know softness, how can you know what true strength is? Qin Fen has been practicing the 24-position simplified Tai Chi for some time, but there are not many opportunities to actually use it with others.
In the past, battles were almost life-and-death battles. During the fight, you would naturally use all your unique skills, but you rarely had time to stop and use the twenty-four postures of simplified Tai Chi to fight with others.
Although you can experience how softness produces strength by performing the twenty-four postures of simplified Tai Chi, it is still far less comprehensive than fighting against others.
Facing an opponent using a powerful iron sand palm, Qin Fen suddenly realized that this was a perfect opportunity.
Practicing in the highlight of the recruit competition? If Zhao Huzi knew about this, even Huzi would probably be angry. This can also be said to be the first of its kind in the martial arts competition for new recruits, treating the opponents as free sparring partners.
The encouraging look in the eyes of the West Asian recruits suddenly turned into provocative looks.
No need for any verbal provocation, the West Asian recruits pounced on him again, using the 'Shuangfeng Ergu' style to hit Qin Fen's temples with his two big hands. He didn't consider the long attack distance at all, and completely opened the middle door of his body. In an undefended state.
Qin Fenzheng fully understood how softness can produce strength, but he was not willing to use Gao Tanma to kick the opponent away. He rushed half a meter away with a small step, and used his two cloud hands to neutralize the opponent's attack again.
After being thrown out again by force, the West Asian recruit rolled on the ground. His palms suddenly reached into his pockets, and he quickly took out two pills from them, which were blocked from everyone's view, and stuffed them into his mouth and swallowed them hard.
This action used the angle to hide it from most people, including the referee on the sidelines, but it could not hide it from Qin Fen, his opponent.
"Rage Pill?"
A glimmer of clarity flashed across Qin Fen's eyes, and his hatred had reached a certain level, which made this West Asian recruit resolutely use the Violent Pill, risking being found out by the conference after the game.
In order to implement the principle of fair competition in any event of the military competition, the competition has clearly stated that no drugs are allowed to be taken.
Among them, in the martial arts event, it is clearly stated that the use of violent pills, iron armor pills, and biochemical items is not allowed.
Any use will be immediately disqualified from the competition.
The new recruit from West Asia could no longer care about so much. The hatred of his comrades, and being beaten with an old man's fist during the fight, left a ball of anger in his chest that he could not vent.
As the Violent Pill was taken, a ball of true energy surged in the body of the West Asian recruit, and the four-star strength instantly reached its peak. His two palms were as black as coal, and a touch of sadness flashed across the eyes of the recruits watching the battle. They all knew what had happened.
Qin Fen still played the pipa, but it was better to take the violent pill, which was more conducive to experiencing the power of strength in softness.
I'm hungry...eat...
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