Chapter 659: Instructor Tang (Ask for Subscription)
"Go on." Tang Hao stood not far away with a smile on his face.
Mo Mingtang shook his somewhat drowsy head and stood up from the ground, looking at Tang Hao not far away, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, in just a short period of time, Tang Hao was so powerful.
In the past nearly a year, Mo Mingtang has been training desperately, just to wait for this day, to fight with Tang Hao in a dignified manner, and use his strength to tell this guy that foreign boxing is the best in the world.
"Okay." Mo Mingtang shouted, stepped on the gossip step, the speed was extremely fast, in front of Tang Hao, the flying knee hit it, Tang Hao gave way sideways, Mo Mingtang's knee directly hit a training wooden man, and the wooden man had already fallen apart and fell to the ground when he flew out.
At the same time as he landed, Mo Mingtang's right elbow struck Tang Hao's temple with a hint of a sharp roar.
Tang Hao was short, his hands directly wrapped around Mo Mingtang's waist, his whole body squatted down, and with the help of the strength on his feet, he directly flew Mo Mingtang's top out.
Mo Mingtang landed on the ground a few meters away, took a few steps back, and stepped on the hard ice slag ground in front of him, and a clear footprint appeared under his feet.
Mo Mingtang's excited face turned red, the more masters he is, the more excited he is, Tang Hao is undoubtedly the one who can make him excited.
Without waiting for Mo Mingtang to rush forward, the lights around him suddenly brightened.
"Okay, I said where did you two go, it turned out that you came here to learn." Xuanyuan Yu walked out of the darkness.
Mo Mingtang glanced at Xuanyuan Yu, although he wanted to continue fighting, he finally restrained this impulse, there are many secrets of foreign boxing, which is not suitable for showing in front of outsiders, for Tang Hao, he has no scruples, but for others, it is not ordinary.
"On this cold day, I feel much more comfortable moving my lower lumbar spine, Old Tang, go, I specially prepared a table for you with the characteristics here."
"Okay, then you're welcome, I happen to be a little hungry." Tang Hao moved his hands and feet with a smile on his face.
In the dining room of the barracks, hundreds of people sat neatly, and there were sumptuous meals on the table, especially the roasted whole sheep in the middle of the roast that was shiny and shiny with the aroma of meat, and Xuanyuan Yu almost drooled when he sucked it.
"It's cruel." Gongsun Shuangqin felt a little uncomfortable in her heart, looking at the roasted lamb, a trace of anger flashed in her eyes, if it weren't for Xuanyuan next to her to hold her coldly, I was afraid that she would not be able to help but make trouble here.
"Comrades, do you know who I invited?" As soon as Mo Mingtang walked into the cafeteria, he said very loudly, seeing that everyone's eyes were over, Mo Mingtang pointed at Tang Hao with his finger and said loudly: "This is the instructor of our Southwest Military Region Shadow Special Brigade Tang Hao Tang Instructor, and also the chief martial arts consultant of our Southwest Military Region, his kung fu is only a little worse than mine, not to mention the military Su zhΓ¬, the three around me are all good friends of Instructor Tang, and they will be in the next time, Train you guys, whether you're old birds or rookies, into a group of elites who are more elite than the elite. Let us all applaud and welcome. β
As Mo Mingtang's words fell, the soldiers sitting in the dining room all applauded enthusiastically, and of course, most of the eyes were on the only two women in the field.
"Okay, let's invite our newly appointed Instructor Tang to speak, let us applaud and welcome."
Tang Hao glanced at Mo Mingtang, and knew that this guy promised so happily, there would definitely not be such a good thing, it turned out that he had calculated them all and let them come in as instructors, so that they could solve their identity problems, and they could also train those soldiers under him, which could be described as a matter of killing several birds with one stone.
Mo Mingtang's abacus rang out, Tang Hao thought so in his heart, but his mouth was the truth.
"Okay, since your Instructor Mo said so, I'll say a few words, thank you for your enthusiasm, your Instructor Mo once begged me to teach him kung fu, I didn't agree, but to explain my own martial arts practice to a group of the loveliest people, I feel incumbent, everyone is the same age, I am not a few years older than you, if you need it in the future, you can come and communicate with me at any time, okay, my nonsense is over, I'm hungry, let's start eating." Tang Hao's short and unpretended calm words immediately won the favor of these soldiers.
Mo Mingtang glared at Tang Hao: "Old Tang, when did I beg you to teach me kung fu?" β
"Just like you, casually." Tang Hao's sentence was naturally what Mo Mingtang said that his kung fu was not as good as his own.
"You, you're still the character who refuses to suffer." Mo Mingtang pointed at Tang Hao, but he didn't dwell too much on this issue.
"Old Tang, I didn't talk about it, at least let me say a few words, right?" Xuanyuan Yu on the side whispered a few words, he didn't want to miss such a showy thing.
"Okay, then you go talk about it, I'm going to eat." Tang Hao nodded.
Xuanyuan Yu stood there and hesitated for a moment, but finally gave up.
"Brothers, didn't Instructor Tang just say that you should look for him if you are in trouble? If there are any difficulties, everyone can look for him, he will help everyone solve them, if there are difficulties at home, if the wife can't have children, if the parents are sick, if they have heart problems, they can do it. As soon as everyone sat down, Mo Mingtang couldn't help but stand up and shouted loudly.
"Instructor Tang, you said that you have guns now, why do you still practice kung fu?" One of the soldiers immediately stood up in understanding.
"The reason is very simple, most ordinary people in China can't have guns, and even longer knives are control tools, in this case, we meet bad guys, we can't let us use nail clippers to deal with bad guys' machetes, learn kung fu not to fight, we learn it is used to protect our own safety and interests, and we can also help those in need of help at critical times."
Tang Hao's words immediately ushered in a warm applause.
"Instructor Tang, do the Americans have kung fu?" Another soldier stood up and asked.
"Yes." Tang Hao nodded: "The United States also has kung fu, and its name is fighting." β
"Speaking of fighting, brothers may not know, Instructor Tang might as well show everyone that Chinese kung fu fights the United States, right?" Mo Mingtang on the side said loudly, which immediately attracted the cheers of the soldiers around him.
Without waiting for Tang Hao to agree, Mo Mingtang shouted at those soldiers: "Wu Wenbing." β
"Here." A soldier with a burly figure and a sturdy Cheng dΓΉ who was no less than Mo Mingtang stood up.
"You and Instructor Tang have a discussion."
"Yes." Wu Wenbing glanced at Tang Hao and immediately ran to the field outside.
"Let's go, let's take a look at what it will be like for Huaxia Kung Fu to play against American boxing, Wen Bing is a ten-time World Underground Fighting Championship gold champion, and he is also the world-class fighting king of WPG, and he and I are equally equal." When Mo Mingtang said this, he was a little proud, obviously this Wu Wenbing was once his defeated general, otherwise it would be impossible to be so obedient to him.
The most important thing for the army is where strength comes in.
A group of people immediately followed and ran out, Tang Hao knew that it was impossible not to show his hands, he still wanted to stay here, and getting the approval of these soldiers was something that had to be done.
Tang Hao and Wu Wenbing stood facing each other.
Gongsun Shuangqin and Xuanyuan Leng Bing both looked indifferent, and Gongsun Shuangqin may also be looking forward to Tang Hao being beaten by Wu Wenbing, although this possibility is extremely small.
Xuanyuan Yu on the side was excited, holding two chicken legs in his hands, looking at the two people in the field.
Mo Mingtang was even more direct, and opened the odds there, for this kind of practice that can boost morale, Mo Mingtang doesn't care about those rules at all.
"Please." Tang Hao shook his hands.
Wu Wenbing nodded, and suddenly made a left hook, a fist as big as a casserole, and swept directly towards Tang Hao's head with a fierce wind. The two of them are not at the same level of strength at all, either in terms of stature or size.
Tang Hao didn't dodge, his right hand was raised, and he directly blocked Wu Wenbing's powerful punch, followed by a palm with a very fast follow-up speed with his left hand and slapped it on Wu Wenbing's chest.
Wu Wenbing's body took a few steps back before stopping.
The soldiers present were stunned, no one expected that Tang Hao's fluttering palm would be so powerful.
"Wu Wenbing, did you kid get along with Lao Tang and act for everyone, if not, you will give Lao Tzu a hard beating." Mo Mingtang on the side shouted loudly there.
Wu Wenbing, who was originally a little hesitant, really felt like he had been beaten with chicken blood, his face turned a little red, he originally had some scruples, but when he saw Tang Hao so powerful, he didn't have any scruples, he rushed directly to Tang Hao, raised his right knee high and slammed into Tang Hao fiercely.
Just when Wu Wenbing's knee was about to touch Tang Hao, Tang Hao suddenly punched Wu Wenbing's lumbar spine, and the latter's body immediately fell to the ground.
Tang Hao stood there and did not continue the pursuit, Wu Wenbing, who fell to the ground, only got up for a long time, looking at the painful look on his face, Tang Hao's punch just now was obviously not light.
Wu Wenbing has obviously been angry by Tang Hao, rushed up, it was a fierce combination of punches, the fist kept hitting the corner that had been forcing Tang Hao to the side, Tang Hao suddenly kicked out of the right leg obliquely inward and pressed Wu Wenbing's thigh, Wu Wenbing, who was playing fast, was caught off guard, his body staggered back, Tang Hao, who seized the opportunity, buckled Wu Wenbing's shoulder blade, accompanied by a dull bang, Wu Wenbing's body was thrown out by Tang Hao and slammed to the ground.
Looking at Tang Hao's relaxed appearance, his body of more than 200 catties was as easy as throwing a bean in his hand.
Wu Wenbing, who was thrown on the ground, couldn't get up for half a day.
There was silence all around, and no one expected that Wu Wenbing, who was super strong, would be solved by Tang Hao so easily.
"You may not know yet, Instructor Tang can also teach everyone to use kung fu to improve the accuracy of training, we might as well enjoy it together." Mo Mingtang, who was standing on the side, was also a little surprised that Tang Hao's strength had advanced by leaps and bounds, even if he himself might not be able to solve Wu Wenbing so easily, although he was a little eager to try to compete with Tang Hao here, thinking of some ancestral teachings that could not be passed on to outsiders, Mo Mingtang finally resisted this impulse.
The soldiers around seemed to have just reacted and let out a burst of cheers.
Tang Hao walked up to Wu Wenbing with a smile on his face, stretched out his hand, Wu Wenbing glanced at Tang Hao, his face turned red, but he still stretched out his hand and was dragged up from the ground by Tang Hao.
"You are ruthless, but some attacks are not in place, you can always contact me if you need to communicate during this time."
"Yes." Wu Wenbing, who was still a little embarrassed, immediately became excited when he heard Tang Hao say this, and it seemed that he was a martial arts idiot like Mo Mingtang again.
"Old Tang, don't ink, everyone is hungry and waiting for you to show you." Mo Mingtang on the side said a word, and then turned his head to everyone: "Everyone pay attention, Instructor Tang teaches everyone how to use kung fu to shoot bullets farther and more accurately." β
Tang Hao didn't shirk or talk nonsense, took the pistol, and looked at the ten beer bottles placed a hundred meters away.