Fighting loss
Sun Jiashu is still the preparatory fighting posture of military fist. Don’t underestimate military fist. He absorbs the essence of martial arts of major sects, which is simple and easy to learn, and uses it. This preparatory fighting posture is to advance or retreat, virtual and real. Jet Li secretly praised him when he saw it. If he had ordinary people, his chain legs just now would definitely be kicked to the ground. The corporal in front of him did not have any moves, but his martial arts foundation was excellent. His legs were as stable as a root and he was quick to react. If he had been given guidance from experts, he would definitely not be him.
It seems that if he wants to win, he must show his skills. Thinking of this, he used the Arhat Fist in Shaolin Fist. Arhat Fist is the Arhat Fist in Shaolin Fist. It takes the strengths of hundreds of schools, and at the same time, he uses the hands, elbows and wrists to the fullest. There is a song saying: clever stitches, thrusts, bends, elbows, chopping firewood, monk pushing the door, golden hook hanging, sweeping the hall leg, kicking the ball, mandarin duck legs, eagle pinching the basket, twisting the silk, subduing the dragon hand, monk tied the tiger. Jet Li's "two hands holding the sky" force, his eyes were approaching Sun Jiashu, and suddenly a "Immortal Palm Pushing the Cloud" towards the Sun Jiashu
The tree hit, Sun Jiashu had already tasted Jet Li's power, so he avoided the real and took a step back and punched quickly. Unexpectedly, Jet Li avoided Sun Jiashu's attack with a "golden silk wrapping method" and his body was approaching Sun Jiashu. In an instant, a "Immortal Monkey Picking Peaches" held Sun Jiashu's chin. Sun Jiashu raised his head, and Jet Li's other hand took the opportunity to hit Sun Jiashu's chest with a "black tiger heart". Sun Jiashu couldn't dodge, and only heard a "bang". Sun Jiashu couldn't control the balance for a while and fell to the ground with a "plop".
Suddenly, his chest felt warm, and the lunch was about to spit out. Jet Li immediately rushed to Sun Jiashu. Sun Jiashu hurriedly rolled on the spot and avoided Jet Li's pounce. Jet Li then pressed towards Sun Jiashu with a "cross-and-forth" force, which made Sun Jiashu only fight and had no power to fight back. Jet Li seized the opportunity and kicked Sun Jiashu to the ground with a "single-in-one three-stage" hit Sun Jiashu and had to continue hitting him. He felt dissatisfied, so why was he knocked down for no reason?
"You soldier has been knocked down twice in a row, why are you still fighting? According to the rules, you have lost." The examiner pointed at Sun Jiashu and said.
Hearing that he had lost, Sun Jiashu was as deflated as a ball that was deflated. He was hit by Jet Li in more than ten parts of his body, and felt a little painful in each part. He only hit Jet Li three or four times. If he continued to hit, he would definitely lose.
"Sergeant, we'll compete again if you have the chance." Jet Li felt a little unhappy when he was suddenly stopped when he was fighting.
"I can." After saying that, Sun Jiashu left dejectedly. Today was so cowardly. When he returned to the company, he happened to meet the company commander who came out of squad 1. Li Xiwa had just passed the special forces selection. This was a matter of the Second Artillery Company for the first time, so he came over to praise Li Xiwa, but he didn't expect to meet Sun Jiashu as soon as he came out.
"Sun Jiashu, how did the exam?" the company commander asked Sun Jiashu.
"I lost." Sun Jiashu said with his head down.
"Did you lose to the group of spies?"
"Well, that kid is so awesome, I'm no match at all." Sun Jiashu nodded.
"It's okay. I know where the gap is. Make a good remedy. When there is still a chance in two years, I don't want you both to leave. If both of you leave, our company will be missing half of the sky." The company commander comforted, "By the way, the squad leader will go to the special forces training tomorrow. And you, although you failed in the fight, I still persisted until the end. You come to the company tonight. I have prepared a few dishes, let's have some wine to celebrate."
"Company Commander, I'm defeated and I have no shame to go." Sun Jiashu whispered.
"Tell you not to care about it. By the way, what's the name of the opponent you are fighting against?" asked the company commander.
"Call Jet Li." Sun Jiashu will never forget the name after taking a look.
"Why are you separated from him? This way you don't have any ideological pressure. He is the fighting champion of our regiment and was admitted to the special forces the year before yesterday." said the company commander.
"Company Commander, are you talking about Jet Li's fighting champion in our regiment?"
"Yes, so you can't blame you. If you want to blame, you will have no luck."
"This is so damn, I can't spare him." Sun's family was so angry that he cursed in front of the company commander.
"Sun Jiashu, was that Jet Li defeated you?"
"No, I'm not scolding him."
"Who is that?"
"Yes-----, forget about the company commander, I'm back." Sun Jiashu swallowed his words back, and he felt that saying it might disappoint the company commander.
"Then you must come here tonight. No matter what, Li Xiwa is still your recruit squad leader." said the company commander.
"Company Commander, I was injured in my chest during the fight just now. Now I want to vomit. It's better not to go, but I have to take a good rest." Sun Jiashu covered his chest and pretended that his chest hurt. In fact, his chest really hurts a little.
"Oh, then I won't force you, go back and have a good rest." After saying that, the company commander returned to the company headquarters.
Sun Jiashu dragged his tired body back to the dormitory. When Xiao Guangdong saw it, he immediately ran over and asked, "Sun Jiashu, how about the fight? Have you won?"
"I was blackened by a squad leader."
"What's going on? Why did he vilify you?" Xiao Guangdong asked hurriedly.
"He drew the Death Group, but he lied to exchange it with me."
"Death Group? What's going on?" Xiao Guangdong was a little confused.
"He drew the entire team's fighting champion and exchanged it with me. That kid is really amazing. I am not his opponent." Sun Jiashu said.
"Li Xiwa is too immoral, go and find him." Little Guangdong immediately felt angry.
"Forget it, his conscience must be suffering at this moment. I guess I will be shorter when I see you. Forget it, it's time to eat. Let's go to eat. I'll sit in the house for a while." Sun Jiashu said.
"Then we're going to have a meal, and I'm back to give you a copy." After saying that, Xiao Guangdong took the soldiers in the class out.
Sun Jiashu lay on the bed, flattening the folded quilt with edges and angularities. There were a few unusual pains on his body. Mom, I will also practice more martial arts in the future. Chinese martial arts are so profound. If it weren't for Li Xiwa, he would probably not have met such an opponent. It seems that he would have to thank Li Xiwa.
Just as Sun Jiashu was thinking about it, he suddenly heard a strange sound at the door, wondering, everyone was going to have a meal, what was this sound? He sat up and walked towards the door, opened the door and saw that there was nothing in the corridor.
Chapter completed!