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Chapter 118 Captain, Chen Fei was slapped

Captain 118, Chen Fei was slapped

When Chen Fei saw that Hei Xuejun finally agreed to his request, he couldn't help but be overjoyed, with a smile on his face.

He has long wanted to improve his fighting skills, but the improvement of fighting skills is different from other skills. It requires professional and high-level teachers, and he has never been able to meet them.

Wu Liuyi of the Seventh Steel Company is better at fighting, but they have learned military style boxing and prisoner-catching boxing. When they meet ordinary opponents, they can still fight a few times, but if they meet a master, then

There was nothing he could do, so although Chen Fei studied with Wu Liuyi for a while, his improvement was not great.

Of course, there is another reason. Steel Seventh Company is an armored reconnaissance company, not an armed reconnaissance company, and its emphasis on combat has always been limited.

"Squad leader, then... you will be my master from now on?" Chen Fei asked tentatively.

According to the tradition of the older generation, Chen Fei worships Hei Xuejun as his disciple, so he has to call him master. But to be honest, he is not very happy, but if Hei Xuejun insists, he can only accept it temporarily.

Hei Xuejun, anyway, must first learn Tongbei Quan.

Fortunately, Hei Xuejun listened to his words and was so frightened that he quickly stood up and stretched out his hands, ready to support Chen Fei at any time to prevent him from falling to his knees with a pop like the ancients.

"Chen Fei, please don't do that thing about becoming a disciple. If you are willing to learn, I will teach you well. But our identities have nothing to do with each other. I don't do that thing in ancient times. It's twenty-one now."

It's been a century, and that routine has long been out of date.

To be honest, the inheritance of boxing skills in our family will probably be lost by my generation. Who in the next generation will be willing to spend more than ten or twenty years on something that has no financial prospects?

I, I don’t want my children to have to endure as much hardship as I did when I was a child, so if you are willing to learn, I will be very happy. Not only will I not ask you to pay anything, but I will also be happy to contribute. In any case, this kind of inheritance has not been interrupted.

, do you think so?

We are already comrades-in-arms. It is often said that there are three best relationships in a person's life: living in the same window together, carrying a gun together... We have already carried a gun together, and I am still your squad leader. This

This relationship is stronger than any other relationship, so you don’t need to call me Senior Brother or anything like that. We will still be the same as before. As long as you are willing to always treat me as your monitor, that will be enough!"

"Yes, monitor!" Chen Fei stood at attention with a snap and saluted.

Hei Xuejun grinned, very happy.

"Okay, Chen Fei, since you are willing to learn, let me teach you some simple things today. First, I will tell you the origin of my Tongbei Fist."

"There are many schools of traditional martial arts in our country with different origins. Our boxing school is spread in BJ, Tianjin and Tianjin areas. According to legend, Tongbei Boxing was created by Qi Xin, a native of Bazhou, LF City, HEB Province in the late Qing Dynasty.

The Qi family was originally good at pole techniques. When they met Mr. Ma from Henan who was good at boxing, they learned boxing skills in exchange for pole techniques. Later, they met Mr. Zhao who was good at sword techniques, so they exchanged swords and poles, forming Qimen's unique ten styles.

The two-link technique, the eight-step thirteen-sword technique, and the one-hundred-eight single technique, Qijiatong Back Boxing became famous in the world. Our branch is said to have originated during the Republic of China..."

Hei Xuejun gave a concise and to-the-point explanation of the origins of his family's boxing techniques. Finally, he concluded: "These things are true and false, and many of them are made up by later generations in order to increase the mystery and legend of the boxing techniques."

It’s just made up, so don’t take it too seriously, just listen to it as a story.”

Chen Fei nodded.

"Let me first give you a general introduction to the characteristics of Tongbei Quan, shall I?"

"Tongbei Quan is famous for the strength of the arms connecting the two arms. It requires the arms to come out from the loose shoulders and wrap the elbows to form a posture of connecting the arms. In addition, the tips of the front hands, the tips of the front toes, and the tip of the nose must be aligned with one

On the vertical line, it is the so-called three-pointed point.

There are 20 words for the requirements for strength in the boxing manual: cold bullets are crisp, fast and hard, heavy and strong are light and agile, heavy and strong are light and agile, and deficiencies and adhesions are followed. During practice, the sound of hitting is the result of Qi Jiatong's back fist exercises.

Hand characteristics.”

Hei Xuejun talked for a while, became very interested, took off his training cap, took off his 87-style camouflage uniform and threw it on the bed: "Chen Fei, watch, I will demonstrate it to you first."

[Ding - You listened attentively to the squad leader's explanation. You have a certain understanding of the ins and outs and characteristics of Tongbei Quan. Your Tongbei Quan +5]

at this time.

Outside the door, several students carefully put their ears to the crack of the door. Just as they put it, a crackling sound was heard. The guy trembled with fright and quickly raised his head.

It hit the chin of the student at the back, causing that guy to burst into tears.

"What's wrong?"

Everyone was commotion for a while before someone asked hurriedly.

"I heard the sound of slapping!" the first student who overheard said in shock.

Slap?

Everyone was a little dumbfounded.

Should Chen Fei fight against the Black Xuejun or should the Black Xuejun fight against Chen Fei?

The group of people looked at me, and I looked at you. Soon, someone said: "Isn't it possible?" He quickly tiptoed to the crack of the door, and then he got closer. Hei Xuejun started to demonstrate again, punching with his back.

He stood up and patted his body with a crackling sound. The sound was very crisp and penetrating. The practitioner who was eavesdropping was so frightened that he staggered and almost fell down.

"How is it?" Everyone asked nervously.

"It was really a slap in the face. I heard a loud snap!" said the practitioner.

"I heard it too!" Another echoed: "It's very loud!"

hiss--

The group of people looked at me and I looked at you, and they were all a bit at a loss.

what to do?

what to do!

"How about we break open the door and go in to take a look!" someone suggested.

"I don't dare to hit you! Didn't you hear just now that Chen Fei was knocked unconscious by a big slap in the face? I don't dare!"

"I don't dare either. Don't look at me. I was traumatized by Black King Kong this morning and I have a psychological shadow!"

The group of people looked at me and I looked at you. Finally, someone's eyes lit up: "Let's go find the captain!"

"Yes, yes, go find the captain. Black King Kong is most afraid of the squadron leader. Only the squadron leader can control him!"

Wow——

A group of people rushed to Zhou Ming's office in a hurry. The leader said out of breath: "Captain, it's bad, Black King Kong beats Chen Fei with big-eared melon seeds!"

Black King Kong!

Zhou Ming was confused.

Who is Black King Kong?

"You mean Hei Xuejun?" Zhou Ming reacted and asked with a frown.

"Yes, Captain, go and save Chen Fei quickly, otherwise he will be maimed!"

"Isn't that true?" Zhou Ming didn't quite believe it.

"Captain, it's true. We saw it with our own eyes. The slap in the face made it crackle!"

When Zhou Ming heard this, his face sank and he hurriedly asked: "Where are they? Lead the way!"

The group of people rushed into the dormitory in a hurry, and with a bang, Zhou Ming kicked the door open.

in.

Hei Xuejun squatted half-crouched, waving his hands like a gibbon, and the crackling sound was endless.

On one side, Chen Fei followed Hei Xuejun's example and waved his arms, clapping his hands together.

The two of them were practicing in a trance when they heard a knock on the door and both looked out in shock, not understanding what was going on!


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