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Chapter 33 Deng Jun Was Beaten

"All square teams, in order, form a circle!"

Under the command of the chief instructor, the teams of all classes in the Changsheng Stadium sat on the ground along the sidelines of the stadium, forming a circle with the chief instructor standing in the center of the field as the center.

"Next, our professional combat instructors will show you the actual combat demonstrations of some moves in Military Boxing. Everyone applauds and welcomes you!"

Under the warm applause of the crowd, several strong men in sports vests and shorts walked to the center of the field.

They wear gloves on their hands and professional fighting protective gear on their heads and bodies. They are burly, with sharp eyes and tendons all over their bodies. It can be seen that these people are professional fighters.

Among the two, one was wearing a blue sportswear, holding a fist target in his hand, and stood in a good posture, while the other was wearing a red sportswear, doing a standard boxing fighting style, inhaling suddenly, twisting his waist, Kick off the ground and turn your hips.

"Oh!"

I saw that the red square punched a clean and straight punch at an extremely fast speed, and hit the target held by the blue square fiercely, like lightning, and let out a dull muffled sound.

"Good boxing!"

Even Lin Chen, who possessed top-level mixed martial arts skills, couldn't help but praise him.

It can be seen that this fighting instructor in red has a very solid foundation in boxing.

"Everyone, what I showed just now is the most basic and most important move in boxing techniques, the front straight punch."

"This kind of boxing seems simple, but it is also the most frequently used and most practical technique in actual combat. It is not easy to practice well."

Next, the instructor demonstrated a variety of boxing techniques, such as straight backhand punches, flat uppercuts, swing punches, backhand heavy uppercuts, and combinations of various single boxing techniques.

Heavy punches hit the target one after another, making a dull "pop" sound.

The first-year freshmen present, let alone fighting, most of them had never fought in such a big fight, and it was the first time they saw such a beautiful boxing level, and they couldn't help applauding.

"Handsome, instructor!"

"As expected of an instructor, if you fight at a professional boxing level, it's really a world of difference from those bastards fighting with bastards!"

"Fuck, this punch is so heavy, I feel like I might die if I get punched"

"It's not possible, it's certain!"

"Ah, I really want to learn boxing too, so handsome!"

Men, regardless of their age, have a fighting heart buried in their hearts. Seeing the instructors' neat and easy boxing techniques, the flames of fighting in everyone's hearts were ignited one after another.

After explaining the basic boxing techniques, the instructor taught some basic defensive methods, such as curved arm defense, V-shaped shaking and flashing and other basic techniques. After an afternoon of practice, the freshmen began to gradually master some entry-level boxing techniques.

Although these techniques are too childish for Lin Chen, they are much more interesting than the uniform goose step and standing in a military posture. Today's afternoon passed quickly, and it was already five o'clock in the afternoon.

"In the last hour, we will conduct simulated actual combat offensive and defensive exercises!"

The chief instructor raised a loudspeaker and shouted.

"Everyone, men and women are separated, two groups, everyone forms their own teams, pay attention to the height and weight of both parties should be as close as possible, and the weight class should not differ too much."

"Remember that we are fighting a simulated actual combat. We only practice moves and offensive and defensive reactions. We must be measured and don't use force. I'm emphasizing it again, don't use force!"

According to the instructor's order, everyone in the stadium began to disperse and choose their own opponents. Most of them practiced against people in their own class. Occasionally, some came out alone and practiced with people from other classes.

The boys are much more interested in fighting. Although most of them are novices in fighting and their moves are clumsy, their attitudes are still very serious.

In addition, the instructor will patrol the side and guide the movements from time to time. Generally speaking, everyone is practicing well.

Most of the girls are not interested in fighting.

Except for a few girls who are seriously practicing, most of the girls are basically playing.

It's not easy for the instructor to force them. Occasionally, he comes over to point out the movements of the girls who are practicing seriously. The others simply ignore it and let them rest for a while.

Lin Chen embarrassingly accompanied a girl in the same class doing dodging exercises. He glanced at Ji Yao, who was in the team of the School of Communication on the left, from the corner of his eye. He saw the girl and her sisters perfunctorily doing simulated offensive and defensive exercises.

They chatted and laughed crisply from time to time, especially Ji Yao, who always had a peaceful smile on her face, and her black hair danced wantonly in the breeze, caressing her beautiful face.

I have to say that Ji Yao is really a great beauty.

But Lin Chen always felt that this girl was weak. Didn't she notice the strange eyes of the people around her?

Ji Yao doesn't seem to care that others know that she wears black silk in her trousers. She also shows her stockings in her trousers to the sisters around her from time to time, as if she is showing off some new fashion item.

"Oh, this girl is really not vigilant."

Lin Chen shook his head helplessly.

"what!"

Suddenly, a scream came from behind Lin Chen.

The voice was very familiar. Lin Chen turned his head and followed the sound, only to see Deng Jun, who was in the dormitory with him, suddenly fell to the ground. He covered his face with one hand, with a pained expression and blood stains at the corner of his mouth.

And beside Deng Jun, stood a tall and burly boy with a cropped cut.

This person is not a student in the technical class. He is still holding the fighting style in his hands, looking at Deng Jun on the ground, his eyes are full of complacency and disdain.

"stop!!!"

Seeing this, Instructor Hong hurried over and helped Deng Jun up.

"I told you all, this is a simulated attack and defense, just practice moves and reaction speed, don't use force, why are you still playing such a heavy hand?!"

Instructor Hong yelled at the cropped boy while helping Deng Jun up.

It seems that Deng Jun was beaten to the ground by this boy when he was doing simulated combat exercises with this boy just now.

"Hey, instructor, it's not my fault. I really didn't use much strength. It's because he's too weak. He'll fall if he touches it a little bit."

When Deng Jun heard this, he didn't bother to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and yelled at him directly:
"You fart!!!"

"The punch you just made was obviously a heavy hand! You fucking did it on purpose!"

The inch-cut man sneered, spread his hands, made an innocent expression, and said:

"Student, you are wronging a good person. The people in our physical education college usually play simulated actual combat with this strength. If you don't believe me, I will ask some students from the physical education college to come over and let you see our actual combat."

Hearing this, the instructor frowned, and asked Deng Jun:

"How did you form a team with the people from the Sports Academy?"

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