Ballistic Silence of Special Years

Chapter 325 This Kid Is Crazy
This unexpected impact is eye-catching.

But the result is eye-opening.

After all, veterans are veterans, and even when they are attacked, they will make their bodies make reasonable muscular responses to defend.

Subconsciously, Fan Ping slid and dodged, dodging Li Zheng's collision, and nimbly turned behind Li Zheng.

Li Zheng turned around in a hurry, and drew a whip kick to Fan Ping's left side.

Fan Ping sneered in his heart, it was really Squad Leader Tong who instructed him to hit him on the left side!

It's a pity that he underestimated himself too much!

With a quick throw in Sanda, Fan Ping directly slammed a whip leg, and then scooped up Li Zheng's calf with his left hand, clamped tightly between his ribs, and slammed his left foot towards the body supported by only one leg. Li Zheng swept it away, and firmly swept it on the left leg that was supported independently.

Snapped--

Even the people on the sidelines could hear the crisp sound of Fan Ping kicking the back of Li Zheng's calf.

Li Zheng lost his center of gravity in an instant, soaring into the air, his back and head hit the rubber pad heavily, his vision went dark, and countless little golden stars flew everywhere.

Although Fatty Wei on the sidelines was not Li Zheng, he also felt pain for him, so he didn't dare to look away.

"That's horrible!"

He shook his head and sighed, feeling that Li Zheng and Fan Ping were not equal opponents at all.

Hou Jun said to Tong Zhi: "Stop it, or it will be over if something happens."

Tong Zhi was expressionless, and said lightly: "Being a special soldier doesn't even have the courage to fight in the fighting arena. I think it's better to be inappropriate. It would be great to go to the logistics force!"

He also specially turned his head to look at Hou Jun, and added: "Old Hou, are you right?"

Hou Jun was suddenly choked speechless.

He thought he was brave enough and courageous enough before, but he didn't expect Tong Zhi to be even more frustrated than him.

But what people say is not unreasonable.

As a special soldier, what kind of special soldier should you practice a fighting confrontation and be afraid of this and that?

So he shut up.

Tong Zhi's gaze returned to the field and continued to look at Li Zheng.

He knew that Fan Ping was merciless now.

There are actually two ways to play the Sanda block throw just now. If it is used in normal confrontation training, generally when you are practicing against your teammates, the moment you sweep your legs, the left hand holding the opponent's right leg will be released, so that the opponent loses balance after sweeping the legs. The whole person will lie flat on the ground, and if the opponent's right leg is tightly clamped, then the opponent will definitely hit the ground on the back after the end, or the back of the head will hit the ground, which can directly make the opponent faint in actual combat.

Moreover, Fan Ping still hasn't forgotten to humiliate Li Zheng.

Sanda quick throw is a very common fighting action, but it usually requires the user to have an extremely strong physique, and the opponent's strength is weaker than oneself to use this move.

This is a very risky move.

The risky part is that you have to catch the opponent's whip leg, and be able to carry it down and lock the opponent's leg.

But no matter how skillful you are in catching, if the opponent is stronger and more powerful than you, if the whip kick fails, the ribs will be broken first.

Therefore, Fan Ping used this trick to let everyone see that Li Zheng and his own fighting skills and strength comparison are not on the same level.

A successful slam made the soldiers of the Blood Wolf Brigade burst into applause, while the soldiers of the first company of the Tiger Brigade were ashamed.

I can see it all.

Strength is not a level.

Get a haircut!

Li Zheng was dizzy for a moment, but he quickly got up from the ground.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he got up half of his body, Fan Ping stepped forward without waiting for him to stand upright completely, and swept his foot on Li Zheng's right arm again, sweeping his whole body, and fell to the ground again.

Li Zheng climbed up again, and Fan Ping continued to move forward with another leg sweep.

Li Zheng snorted, rolled out again and fell to the ground.

According to the usual practice of training, usually when one side falls to the ground, the other side will stop attacking, and wait for the other side to stand up and fight again.

But at this time, Fan Ping had no intention of giving Li Zheng another chance.

He wanted to end this fight quickly with an absolutely overwhelming force.

With every kick, Li Zheng would fall down, and he had no chance to stand up.

The soldiers of the Blood Wolf Brigade screamed even more fiercely.

The Tiger Brigade was even more silent.

Hou Jun couldn't bear it anymore, he rushed to the field to help Li Zheng up, and said to Fan Ping, "Damn it, what kind of hero is a sergeant who bullies a recruit like this."

Fan Ping said: "You are a sergeant, I'll call you the squad leader, how about you go to the squad leader?"

provocative.

This is another provocation.

In terms of military age, Hou Jun is longer than Fan Ping.

But when it comes to fighting ability, Fan Ping definitely has it.

This is to directly pump the faces of the soldiers of the Tiger Brigade present.

Zhang Jian stood up, he was the tallest and strongest in the whole row.

"Squad leader, I'm going!"

Tong Zhi suddenly said: "You all come down! Don't you think it's embarrassing?! Either Li Zheng admits defeat, or continues to fight if he doesn't admit defeat. What are you doing!"

After finishing speaking, he walked to Li Zheng's side and pulled Hou Jun away, squatted on the ground and asked Li Zheng, "Are you still planning to fight?"

Sweat seeped out of Li Zheng's protective gear and dripped onto the mat.

He wiped it off with his hands and nodded vigorously: "Hit!"

Tong Zhi said again: "Do you still remember what I told you?"

Li Zheng gritted his teeth: "Remember!"

"Okay!" Tong Zhi got up and pushed Zhang Jian and Hou Jun: "Go back!"

Several people had no choice but to retreat to the sidelines again.

Li Zheng stood up and attacked again.

He still fell over and over again.

But stand up quickly every time.

He felt his right arm—the place where Fan Ping kicked several times just now was numb, and he didn't have time to look at it, it was probably swollen.

Being knocked down again and again, Jean's body was on the verge of collapse.

But not in will.

Li is just a very strange person, the kind of person who goes against the current, the tougher he is, and the more pressure he puts on him, the stronger his resistance.

If Fan Ping stepped forward to help him up after knocking him down the first time or two times, and said he would stop fighting, maybe Li Zheng would take the initiative to admit that he lost.

But he wanted Li Zheng to admit defeat on his own initiative, but he miscalculated.

His feet seemed to be kicking on an iron plate.

Gradually, Fan Ping also felt something was wrong.

Every time he knocked down Li Zheng, the opponent would stand up.

Slowly, the veteran sergeant felt a little weak himself.

After all, he didn't really want Li Zheng's life. If he was on the battlefield, Li Zheng would have done it more than a dozen times.

He originally thought that if he was alone in pain, dizzy, or felt the pressure, he would naturally collapse, lose, and give up.

But the kid in front of him was just like the rubber mat on the ground, full of elasticity, it would bounce back no matter how he handled it.

But the human body always has a limit. If Li Zheng can't take it anymore if he keeps kicking like this, and he really goes to the hospital, it will be difficult to handle this matter.

Looking at Li Zheng, who was squatting not far away and panting heavily, Fan Ping's lips moved slightly. He wanted to say, he wanted to say that he was a recruit, let's pull it down, that's enough!Let's stop, stop fighting!
But looking around, so many pairs of eyes, he closed his mouth again.

He couldn't say that.

So he gritted his teeth and stepped forward to sweep out another kick, this kick.

I have forgotten that this is the tenth foot.

Seeing Li Zheng's faltering appearance, this should be the last kick, right?
Fan Ping seemed to see the hope of ending.

The sweltering air in the fighting room was a bit maddening, and he was a little upset. He should deal with this kid early, leave the river, go back to the river to drink some water, and then go to the dining hall to eat.

This kid is really crazy!

Thinking of this in his mind, he naturally added two points of strength to his feet.

Fatty Wei on the sidelines screamed, "Be careful!"

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