Rise from eight hundred.

Chapter 748 Familiar Taste

Seeing that the old man surnamed Han was ready, Leng Feng didn't talk nonsense.

He hit him with a punch to the head.

From an outsider's point of view, Leng Feng's punch was fast and ruthless, full of strength, and it was completely used against the enemy.

However, Leng Feng should still be merciful, his fist was aimed at the chest of the old man surnamed Han, and did not aim at the deadly throat or head.

But as the No. [-] hero of the Four Elements Regiment, Leng Feng's punch is also powerful enough to weigh hundreds of catties. If he received such a punch solidly, let alone the old man is already old, even a strong man like Heizi would be too strong. Can't stand it.

What's more, regardless of the strength of this punch, those who are familiar with him know that this punch is just a false move.

If the opponent retreats or blocks, followed by his second punch, and his legs, or kicks or knees, just let him attack first, unless it is attack against attack, otherwise he can only be attacked by him. Keep pressing.

Even though Leng Feng's body is not of the strong type, but he has long physical strength, if the person who confronts him has weak physical strength and shows his flaws, he can only be beaten by his violent fists and feet.

In the army, there are some skills, and the small Leng Feng has beat up many soldiers who rely on brute force for food.

Once this punch was delivered, in the eyes of Li Jiujin and the two special forces, the frail old man surnamed Han was already doomed.

The only thing they worry about now is that Leng Feng shouldn't break the old man. After all, he just didn't reveal his strength, and he didn't do any damage. explain.

Obviously, they really thought too much.

The old man also punched, not to block, but to bang!

The two palms hanging down by the sides suddenly clenched, and they moved forward brazenly, neither dodging nor avoiding, one punched forward, two fists met one punch, and the three fists smashed together fiercely.

"Boom!" A muffled sound made Li Jiujin's eyelids twitch while watching the battle.

He was sure that if it was him, he didn't know if his wrist would be broken, but the fist must be swollen.

The old man must be crazy.

At such a great age, to be so head-on?

Perhaps Leng Feng didn't expect that the old man would confront him head-on, and the excruciating pain came from between his fists, but to this tough guy in the army, this pain was nothing. The foot of the cowhide boot suddenly kicked forward, like a ferocious poisonous snake, it went straight to the old man's lower abdomen.

If he was hit by this kick, at least he would have to lie down for a day to recover from his strength. If the old man reacted quickly and dodged to the right, then Leng Feng would regain the opportunity.

Unexpectedly, the old man had no intention of avoiding it at all. One hand turned into a fist and firmly held Leng Feng's wrist, while the other hand slid down and pulled horizontally, just waiting for Leng Feng's ankle like fishing for a moon in a sea. Let the cold front standing on one leg lose its balance.

Leng Feng's reaction was also extremely quick. When his right hand was freed from the restraints and pulled back, he directly borrowed his strength to hit the old man's head.

If it is said that there is still some strength in the front, at this moment Leng Feng is playing real fire. Two moves have tested that the old man surnamed Han really has some strength. With his full output and strong Japanese leather boots, this kick will not kill him. Also disabled.

The old man dodged this time, leaned slightly, and narrowly dodged Leng Feng's knife-like leg.

However, Leng Feng's attack was still unfinished, and the leg caught in the old man's hands also took advantage of the momentum to kick it fiercely. The first kick was a killing move, but the second kick was a more deadly killing move.

It's flamboyant and more vicious.

There are no routines, it is the most direct reaction in the flash, and it is a typical soldier's actual combat method.

Faced with such an attack, the old man had only two options, either to hide again, or to block it abruptly, kicking it with at least two hundred catties of leg strength, even if he blocked it, he had to pay the price.

Therefore, the old man continued to hide, twisting his body suddenly, as soft as noodles, dodging the kick with agility far beyond his age.

However, Tang Dao frowned slightly.

Because the old man was too close to Leng Feng's body.

Yes, the cold front with two legs like an iron spear should have forced the opponent two meters away before he could stand up again and launch an attack. Otherwise, in his current state of not landing, once the opponent gets too close to him, It is extremely detrimental to him.

Perhaps, it is no longer a disadvantage.

There was no chance for Leng Feng to stand firm.

The old man surnamed Han who strayed from Leng Feng's legs suddenly bullied him, slammed his shoulder hard, and directly hit Leng Feng's chest with one foot that had just landed on the ground, forcefully knocking Leng Feng flying three or four meters away.

The air seemed to freeze at that moment.

Even Tang Dao seemed to be startled, his eyes widened suddenly.

The third hero of the Four Elements Regiment, the battalion commander Leng Feng who once monopolized two Japanese infantrymen and killed them all, was the first to launch an attack, and he was killed by one guy all the way with only three moves .

What's worse, the opponent is just a bad old man who is 60 years old, and he is still standing there without changing his face and heartbeat.

This special is too magical.

Li Jiujin's mouth can completely swallow a goose egg, no wonder the old man just said that you two can eat together!People are really not bragging!

"Company Commander Li, come with those two kids!" The old man surnamed Han looked at his former chess friend Li Jiujin with a half-smile.

"I'm not coming!" Li Jiujin resolutely refused. "I'm not a masochist. Captain Leng can't beat you, Lao Han, and I can't beat you. Niu Er, Heizi, you are young, you go together."

"It's fine with guns, but you can't win with fists!" Heizi also shook his head resolutely.

After fighting for such a long time, the eyes of the two recruits have long been opened. It is not so difficult to admit that others are better than themselves in some aspects. What is important is that they have confidence in the guns in their hands.

This is not a battlefield, if it is a battlefield, they are confident that they will survive.

"Good guy, Uncle Han, this is a routine of Bajiquan combined with the concept of Taijiquan!" Tang Dao, who seemed to be stunned, shouted.

Tang Dao was not surprised that Leng Feng was no match for the old man surnamed Han.

A master of Chinese martial arts that can make him vigilant, how can he not win against Leng Feng, who was born in Ye Luzi who relies entirely on his physical fitness and killing instinct?

What shocked Tang Dao just now was not the old man's first "Bajiquan" hammer, but Cangzhou Bajiquan, which originated from Shaolin Bajiquan. Relying on" is the characteristic of martial arts, and it has become the representative of the most violent and fierce boxing in Chinese martial arts.

However, the old man's ghostly movement with his feet like swinging willows in the wind is obviously not what Bajiquan, which is famous for its fierceness, should have. The knife found a sense of familiarity.

Yes, what really shocked Tang Dao to the point of losing his voice was not how strong the old man was.

Rather, Tang Dao is very familiar with this kind of boxing.

When he was young, he didn't know how many times he was beaten by the boss who had this kind of boxing in the training ground. At that time, he was like a cold front, just like the sharpest knife. He was knocked down without any suspense, and it was not until he was beaten a lot that he finally grew up.

This also allowed Tang Dao to be able to survive in the tropical rainforest when he faced the top mercenary who had terrible iron elbows and iron knees and kicked a bison to death. that one.

The combination of rigidity and softness, after resisting the opponent's stormy first wave of attack, was able to retain more physical strength, and finally strangled the terrifying opponent to death with a guillotine!

And Tang Dao came to this era, and he still hasn't come up with the bottom of the box. Those scumbag Japanese, it's not worth him to use the Tai Chi method, just because of his fierceness, he has already killed them.

But now, he actually saw the boxing technique he was familiar with in the past.

"Unexpectedly, Head Tang is also a master here. Han hasn't flexed his muscles so freely for many years. How about, Head Tang also come to teach me?" The old man surnamed Han smiled, and even sent an invitation to Tang Dao.

No one dared to treat this old man as an old man anymore, not because he had defeated Leng Feng before, but because of the demeanor of fighting whoever you want, I will fight alone.

Just like, in the past, Nagasaka was fearless Zhao Zilong.

"I don't know if Uncle Han knows about Ma Guomen?" Tang Dao strode forward and asked tentatively.

It was the name of the fighting instructor who beat him all the time but was as close as a brother. Because he was born in the frontier, he was named Guomen by his grandfather, implying that he would guard the country in the future. Tang Dao's fighting skills were all learned from him.

"Ma Guomen? Who is it? I don't know!" The old man surnamed Han was slightly taken aback and shook his head.

"Anthracene, no, I should ask you if you know Ma Quanda." Tang Dao patted his forehead, he said the name of a person decades later, for the current age, I am afraid that he must live to be 100 years old .

Unexpectedly, when Tang Dao said this, it seemed that some taboos had been aroused.

He just fought with Leng Feng, and he didn't see how excited the old man was. Hearing this name, his eyes burst out, fixed on Tang Dao, his beard and hair moved without any wind, his whole body was accumulating strength, and his hands clenched into fists, as if he was leading someone with his head. Devouring beast.

(End of this chapter)