global sniper

Chapter 259 East and West Collide

Han Lang and the others are located on the edge of the desert, with no human habitation.

Han Lang didn't know that the desert adder knew the stronghold was attacked. He didn't know that Christopher, who he killed, still answered the phone.

"Boss, can I carry this knife?" Matthew asked after playing with a seized knife twice.

"If you know how to use it, you can carry it by heart, if you don't know how to learn it later." Han Lang said while arming.

"Then I'll give you one too." The magician had his AS micro-sound assault rifle hacked by a knife, of course he knew that the knife was not for show, it was really powerful.

"Head, why don't you practice the knife first? You can also practice fighting." Matthew waved it twice, still feeling unfulfilled.

"Fighting?" Young Master Gui curled his lips and said, "You want to make two gestures, right?"

"I have practiced Krav Maga, and I can teach you." Matthew put away the knife and said seriously.

"Come on." Young Master Gui shook his head and said, "Your thing is a trick in front of your head."

"Really?" Matthew turned his head to look at Han Lang, his eyes full of fighting spirit.

He came out of the special forces, although he didn't know what level Han Lang belonged to, but he was definitely not convinced.

He felt Han Lang's shooting awareness and precision. He saw it when he rescued the thunder hammer.

In the army, the newcomers will always challenge the old ones, or squad leaders or veterans, to prove their own strength. Such competitions are not new.

Han Lang looked up at Matthew, glanced at the magician, and saw that he was also very interested, so he stood up straight with a smile, put down the scar 17, unbuttoned the body armor, and said, "Then move around with bare hands."

"Come on! Let's do this." Young Master Gui is not afraid of chaos when watching the excitement, but also wants to truly experience Han Lang's boxing skills, picking up things from the sand and marking the playing field.

"Great! I love it!"

Matthew was not afraid at all, and shouted excitedly, put down the knife quickly, unbuttoned the body armor, pulled out the pistol and dagger, and stood outside the camp in light clothes.

"Come on." Han Lang stood up and down, stretched out his hand to make a hook, and shouted.

Matthew moved around, seeing that Han Lang didn't intend to attack first, he stepped down suddenly, kicked up a pile of sand, and reached Han Lang in one step, with a feint, he punched Han Lang in the chest.

He didn't feel embarrassed to slap his face directly, it was already reserved to slap his chest.

This punch came out as fast as a thunderbolt, obviously it was not unheard of.

At the moment when he stopped and punched, Han Lang took half a step forward with his left foot to meet Matthew, and followed with the toe of his right foot on the ground. When Matthew punched him, his left hand quickly reached out and hit Matthew's wrist with a slap. , let his fist sink, his right hand passed under his fist, and slapped Matthew's face, then his left hand was raised, and also slapped Matthew's other face, and his knee followed Matthew's front leg below the knee.

These two blows were too fast, although the strength was not strong and the sound was quiet, Matthew still lost control of his body. There was a buzzing sound in his head, which was not very violent, but his head was still shaking from side to side, hitting against his knees, hitting He backed up and sat on the sandy ground, not understanding what was going on.

He didn't know that this move didn't slap the face, but slapped the ear, two hits, it was not fatal and he lost his resistance.

Han Lang took a step back and made a defensive posture again.

Matthew blinked his eyes, got up with a grunt, bent down and looked at Han Lang, his eyes were full of fighting spirit, seeing that Han Lang was not moving, he rushed towards him silently again, stretched out his hand, trying to control Han Lang.

Han Lang turned sideways and slammed his fists down, hitting Matthew's extended arm.

Matthew was startled by the unbalanced body protruding forward. Just as he was about to take a step to stabilize his figure, Han Lang stepped sideways and raised his two fists at the same time. He didn't hit Matthew's face, but put his arm under his front jaw. The protruding leg caught Matthew's leg, causing Matthew to fall backwards and roll on the sand.

Han Lang followed closely behind and took a half step forward, punching Matthew under the jaw at the same time as he fell, and stopped suddenly before the fist landed, took a step back at the moment Matthew fell into the sand, and stood up again.

Matthew was a little confused, he fell down without knowing why, landed and rolled over and got up again, staring at Han Lang amidst the dust.

Han Lang didn't wait for him to attack this time, he stepped hard, like wading through water, the sand didn't flutter much, but his moving speed was super fast, and he was in front of Matthew in a flash.

Matthew's eyes widened with anger, and he punched Han Lang in the face.

Han Lang reached out with his right hand, grabbed Matthew's wrist with a slap and pulled it backwards. While pulling Matthew's body out of balance, he kicked sideways on Matthew's ribs, but he didn't use any force, just kicked there.

Matthew was stunned for a moment, and stood up the moment Han Lang let go of his hand, feeling a little dazed, for some reason he had been tricked.

He knew that if that kick was an enemy, at least his ribs would be broken, and if it was heavier, his liver would probably be crushed as well. Not to mention killing him with one blow, he might not be able to fight back.

The magician's eyes are sharp, and he sees the subtlety. If he is hostile, his fighting will not be able to resist Han Lang's attack, let alone open Han Lang's defense.

"Come again!"

There was a flash of light in Matthew's eyes, and he was about to pounce on him with a loud shout.

Han Lang, who had already retreated two steps, moved again at this moment, his feet swayed, and the moment Matthew punched again, his body turned around, and he turned sideways to face Matthew. Instead of partnering with his palm, he slapped on Matthew's. In the lower abdomen, when Matthew wiped his face with his fist and lost his stomach, the tip of his elbow was raised, and an elbow hit Matthew's cheek. Although it was not heavy, it still made Matthew's head buzz and he took half a step back.

Han Lang stepped up while he was backing up, raised his fists sideways, and slammed into Matthew's chest and abdomen, causing Matthew to fly into the air with a muffled grunt, and landed two meters away with a plop.

Han Lang didn't go to help Matthew, he used long strength, which looked cool but wouldn't hurt anyone, and just pushed Matthew out.

Sure enough, Matthew rolled over and stood up. He was not injured, but just stood there in a daze, not knowing why.

"Is this Chinese Kung Fu..." The magician was a little lost.

"Maga technique is actually a form of martial arts for self-defense, and its power is not that great." Young Master Gui said with a smile on his face.

"How come, Krav Maga is really powerful..." The magician shook his head, disapproving of Young Master Gui's point of view.

Han Lang smiled, and said: "Kravlava actually has its merits. Kravlava is the fastest way to complete technical movements according to the actual situation. The scientific and effective teaching method and training method of Kravlava enable practitioners to use their instincts to complete the movements." Technical moves. Avoidance, prevention, escape, and escape are the main points, but they are not actually killing skills, and mostly self-defense.”

Seeing that no one was talking, Han Lang added: "But there are elements that have been over-hyped, and the actual effect is similar to that of ordinary police fighting techniques. Controlling joints is no better than Huaxia's grasping hand, but requires a certain amount of strength to do it. Big Mom’s grappling hand is much better at controlling joints than Krav Maga, and ordinary people can do it.”

"I'll try!"

After Han Lang finished speaking, the magician dropped the body armor in his hand and stood outside the camouflage net.

They've all been in the special forces, who doesn't know how to do it?Even if Han Lang's blows just now shocked him, he won't be hit.

Han Lang smiled, took half a step back, and took a defensive posture.

The magician moved his shoulders and clasped his fists under his chin. It looked like a boxing routine, or Sanda. He stepped forward with a vigorous step, his left fist was dangling, and his right fist was ready to hit hard at any time.

But before the foot he stepped out landed, Han Lang raised his left hand abruptly, and rushed towards the fist with a brisk step. When the magician stepped back and was about to hit his right fist, he elbowed his chest.

The magician let out a muffled grunt and stepped back half a step. This elbow made him suffocate, and there was a sharp pain in his chest.

He was ready to punch his right fist hard, but he was squeezed into his arms by the opponent when he couldn't hit it. He could only exert the power of his right fist by retreating or swinging his fist, but unexpectedly, the opponent's elbow hit him, making him unable to defend at all.

The magician abruptly stopped his retreat, kicked up the sand all over the sky, and pounced again, swinging his two fists straight to hit Han Lang.

Han Lang didn't retreat, but rushed forward, his hands were bluffed, and with a snap, his left hand slapped the magician's wrist, causing his fist to sink, and at the same time his right elbow was pressed on the back of his left hand, and the back of his right palm snapped. It slapped the magician's face, causing the magician's head to buzz, and Venus flickered in front of his eyes, and he was forced to take a step back and punched in an attempt to block Han Lang's attack.

But why did Han Lang distance himself from him?While the magician reversed the round of punches, he stepped forward again, his feet walked like wading through water, and he clapped his hands continuously, hitting behind the magician's fist, that is, at the wrist, followed by an elbow on the magician's jaw, making the magician The teacher let out a muffled grunt, and fell on his back, feeling dizzy for a while.

This blow failed to contain all the strength, so that the magician was not able to get up immediately.

This time Matthew understood it, and then he realized how he was recruited.

In particular, Han Lang slapped the magician's hand with one hand, and hit the magician's face with the back of his right hand at the same time. It was too fast, the two movements were completed almost at the same time, and the moment he slapped the hand, the back of his hand also reached the face, and there was no time to react .

"This is Chinese martial arts!"

Matthew's eyes lit up.

This martial art is much more powerful than what he has learned, it is clean and neat, and there is no room for maneuver in the opponent.

In fact, he was right to think so. It is impossible to fight with real killing skills. Even if a master fights, the winner is determined by one or two moves. Fighting is a performance.

In fact, Matthew didn't know at all that Bajiquan controlled the joints more neatly, and there were follow-up offensive moves. After controlling it, it would be a one-hit kill.

"Boss, can I learn this?" Matthew asked the dazed magician with bright eyes.

"Small frame is fine." Han Lang stretched out his hand and pulled the magician up and said, "Bajiquan small frame is very popular in the United States. If you can get started, it’s hard to say if you are proficient, one or two months, two or three months won’t have much effect.”

"Can young masters know how to do it?" the magician asked, shaking his head when he woke up.

"I've learned it too, but I'm not very proficient yet, not as sharp as sapphire." Young Master Gui waved his hand and said.

"Will sapphire do it too?" Matthew asked, looking at the little girl.

"Octopus, if I were you, I would never think about trying it with Sapphire, you will regret it." The aunt said under the camouflage cloth.

"That's right, absolutely..." Young Master Gui was about to say, but he stopped when he saw that Sapphire seemed busy, and smiled, indicating that it was harmless.

He didn't dare to let Sapphire kick him, it would kill him.

(End of this chapter)