Chapter 15: Consecutive Races
Ten tricks.
At this time, Zhao Guoqing made a promise to himself that he must defeat the third-level non-commissioned officer in front of him within ten moves, otherwise he would prove that he was not as good as the second-company recruit named Tan Xingchen.
For the first time, Zhao Guoqing took the initiative to punch the past, and this punch contained all his strength.
Squad leader Liu also swung his fist to meet him, and the two fists collided in the air.
"Bang." It's a contest of strengths.
Zhao Guoqing's heart trembled with only one fist, and he reached the critical point that his heart could bear in one fell swoop, and his steps actually took two steps back.
Sure enough, it still doesn't work.
Zhao Guoqing smiled secretly, he had already expected such a result.
That's right, after a month of special training, his physical fitness and strength have been significantly improved, far surpassing the recruits in the same world in the company, but now he is facing a veteran who has been a soldier for at least ten years, and the other party has an absolute advantage in terms of strength.
After squad leader Liu repelled Zhao Guoqing with a punch, he also realized that he had an absolute advantage in strength, and smiled proudly: "Boy, do you think I, Liu Decheng, am a straw bale?" Hmph, I'll let you see my real strength today! As he spoke, he kicked him with a leg.
In the face of the enemy's fierce blow, Zhao Guoqing did not retreat but advanced.
Since you can't win in terms of strength, you can only win in skill, and once you give in and give in to your opponent's complete upper hand, it's impossible to defeat your opponent in ten moves.
Zhao Guoqing bowed forward before the opponent's move was used, raised his arms and hit the opponent's thigh step, and then hit the opponent's other leg with a spinning kick.
With a "plop", squad leader Liu was kicked to the ground unexpectedly, but he immediately stood up after flipping back, and hit Zhao Guoqing again with a fist.
One move, two moves, three moves
Zhao Guoqing was calculating while fighting, and squad leader Liu also saw that Zhao Guoqing wanted to defeat him within ten moves, so he fought hard, and the speed and power of his fist were far stronger than when he fought against Feng Xiaolong just now.
Soon reached the ninth move, Zhao Guoqing's skills were superior, but the opponent won by strength, and the two could only be regarded as a tie so far.
In the last move, squad leader Liu punched Zhao Guoqing's chest, Zhao Guoqing did not avoid it, and also smashed it towards squad leader Liu with a punch.
"Bang!" It's another one-punch power contest.
Squad Leader Liu showed a smile on his face, he had already confirmed that his strength was slightly stronger in the first punch, and after this punch, he was confident that even if he didn't directly defeat Zhao Guoqing, he would be able to completely gain the upper hand, so he didn't avoid it.
Zhao Guoqing completely withstood the force of the opponent's punch, and at the same time, his fist also hit the opponent's chest fiercely.
"Pedal pedal pedal blah." Squad Leader Liu took three steps back in a row and then sat down on the ground, only to feel that his chest was dull as if his bones had been broken, and he looked at Zhao Guoqing, who was standing in place without even taking a step, with a surprised face.
Zhao Guoqing glanced at squad leader Liu, didn't say anything, turned around and quickly disappeared into the night.
After taking a few breaths, squad leader Liu finally regained his strength, struggled to get up from the ground, looked at the direction of Zhao Guoqing's departure with a shocked face, and said in a low voice, "I was defeated by a recruit in ten moves, it seems that it is the right choice not to participate in the fighting season this year." ”
"Knock knock" Zhao Guoqing's heart beat faster and faster like a drum, and after running out of a distance of 100 meters in one breath, he hid in the grass and took out a heart protector to swallow, and then took out a golden needle and pricked several needles around the heart, and the violent heartbeat slowly returned to normal.
It almost broke through the tipping point.
Zhao Guoqing was secretly frightened, he had never been able to gain the upper hand in the battle with the squad leader just now, and in the end, he almost forced his heart to break the critical point before he barely defeated the other party.
The rapid beating of my heart really gives me a lot of strength.
Zhao Guoqing looked at his fist, if it weren't for the rapid beating of his heart that accelerated the flow of blood in his body, which stimulated a lot of adrenaline, he would not have been able to defeat squad leader Liu in the tenth move.
It seems that there is still a weak gap between me and that recruit named Tan Xingchen, and I have to further improve my strength.
Zhao Guoqing secretly said in his heart, rested for a while, and waited for his heartbeat to fully return to normal before getting up and returning to the company.
The next morning, after breakfast, even the playground was bustling.
This is not the New Year, but the comrades-in-arms feel even happier than the New Year, because today five seeded players will be selected from the registered personnel to represent the company to participate in the camp competition.
In addition to the squad leaders of the nine classes, there are only two recruits, Zhao Guoqing and Li Shicheng, a total of eleven people.
The first squad leader, Feng Xiaolong, as last year's king of the battalion fighting, was given the privilege of directly obtaining a quota without participating in the competition, so that the real quota was only four.
Ten people are vying for four places, which is still a good chance.
Because of the limited conditions of the company, there were no competitions such as shooting, and only the victory or defeat of the fighting match was used as the elimination criterion.
The 10 players are divided into five groups, and the winners of each group compete against the winners again, or they can be challenged by name, and the final number of winners will determine the remaining four places.
Yesterday, Zhao Guoqing used ten moves to defeat squad leader Liu, and his strength could be said to be twice as strong as Feng Xiaolong, so he was not worried at all and stood calmly on the field.
"I didn't expect two new recruits to sign up this year, it's really unexpected."
"The two of them have a lot of courage, but I don't think the two of them will make it to the top of the list."
"That's right, no matter how you say that they are still new recruits, how can they be the opponents of veterans? Not to mention that there are eight squad leader-level opponents. ”
The surrounding comrades-in-arms talked a lot, and no one thought that Zhao Guoqing and Li Shicheng had a chance to get places, thinking that the two were just coming out to play a trick.
Soon the group was grouped, and the one who fought against Zhao Guoqing was a veteran, who was 1.8 meters tall and looked twice as strong as Zhao Guoqing.
"It's over, how did Zhao Guoqing get into a group with Yang Fatzi?"
'It's been a really bad start and it looks like he's going to lose his first game.'
"yes."
Someone whispered.
It's no wonder that other people have such discussions, although Yang Pang is not a squad leader, but he is a first-class non-commissioned officer, this year is the fourth year of soldiers, and his fighting strength in the company can be said to be second only to Feng Xiaolong, he once represented the company in the camp competition last year, and achieved a good result of sixth place.
On the contrary, Zhao Guoqing's two-month performance did give him a certain bonus in everyone's hearts, but no one thought that he could beat Yang Fat.
The fighting arena is a circle with a diameter of five meters, and anyone who is knocked out of the circle and falls to the ground without surrendering voluntarily is considered to have lost the match.
At this moment, Zhao Guoqing and Yang Pang were already standing on the field, just waiting for the start of the game.
Yang Pang gave people a feeling of being a little silly, and as soon as he saw that his opponent was Zhao Guoqing, he immediately said: "The clerk is sick, I don't fight him." ”
"Yang Fat, are you planning to admit defeat?" Wang Shurong, the instructor who served as the referee, asked.
Yang Pang shook his head and said, "I didn't admit defeat, but I was afraid that what should I do if I typed out a problem?" ”
Wang Shurong didn't speak, and turned his head to look at Zhao Guoqing, which was also what he was worried about.
Zhao Guoqing said with a smile: "Squad Leader Yang, don't worry, I won't be fine." ”
"Really?" Yang Pang looked at Zhao Guoqing with a suspicious expression.
Zhao Guoqing nodded seriously. "If you make a good move, this is a quota tournament, unless you don't want to participate in the camp competition."
Yang Pang was still a little uneasy, turned his head and said to Wang Shurong: "Instructor, this is what the clerk said himself, if I really beat him up, you and the company commander don't blame me." ”
Wang Shurong felt angry and funny, this stupid fat man actually put the responsibility on himself.
Without waiting for the instructor to speak, the company commander Fang Donglei took the lead in speaking: "Yang Fat, you can just give me all your strength, if you really type out the paperwork, I will be responsible!" However, if you release water, then don't blame me for being rude and punishing you for not being able to eat for two days! ”
"Ahh Yang Pang opened his mouth wide and looked scared, what he was most afraid of in his life was being hungry. "Clerical, don't blame me, I'm going to make a move!"
"The company commander's move is really ruthless, and now the paperwork is over."
"I hope the paperwork isn't broken."
"If the clerk is smart, he will just admit defeat."
Zhao Guoqing didn't pay attention to what people said, and looked at Yang Fat's punch with a serious face, today he wants everyone to know that he, Zhao Guoqing, is not a patient in the eyes of everyone.
"Look at my fist!" Yang Pang ate and drank, and waved his hammer-like fist towards Zhao Guoqing.
Zhao Guoqing stood there without moving, which made the others even more worried about him, afraid that this punch would knock him out of blood.
The company commander instructor standing on the side also frowned slightly, secretly worried about Zhao Guoqing.
Zhao Guoqing waited for Yang Pang's fist to hit his face before he moved like lightning, grabbing Yang Pang's fist with both hands, and his body was also turning, and then Yang Pang flew over his head and fell out of the field with a "bang".
Everyone at the scene was stunned, one by one, dumbfounded, and didn't understand what was going on just now.
"Ouch!" Yang Pang let out a scream of pain, got up from the ground, and then swung his fist at Zhao Guoqing again.
"Yang Fat, what are you doing? Hurry up and stop, you've already lost! Instructor Wang Shurong hurriedly stopped.
"I lost?" Yang Pang stood there in a daze, and when he found himself standing outside the circle, he immediately smiled at Zhao Guoqing happily, "Clerk, you won, you are really amazing!" ”
Zhao Guoqing smiled.
"Yang Pang actually lost?"
"What happened just now, that the clerk defeated Yang Pang with one move?"
Many people have not yet recovered from the shock just now