Since I was a special force, I started to counterattack

Chapter 27 The Wrestler

Knowing this kind of rule, Lei Yan felt itchy in his heart.

Only when there are no restrictions can you let go of your hands and feet, you can fully display the martial arts.

To be honest, since I got Chuan Wushu, I haven't really fought. I usually train with my hands and feet tied up, and I'm afraid of hurting my comrades. I haven't used some powerful moves.

Practicing alone or using a sandbag as an imaginary enemy will not be able to test the power of the moves at all.

I have fought against Lao Pao a few times, but I was not an opponent at all at first.

Facing Lao Pao's forceful kicks and heavy punches, Lei Yan could only defend himself.

But as the level increased to 20, his physical fitness increased significantly again, coupled with his more thorough use of moves, he persisted in the hands of Lao Pao for longer and longer.

But in front of his squad leader, Lei Yan, he was still unable to make a full-scale attack, for fear that if he accidentally hit a vital point, it would cause irreversible consequences.

Although fighting training is no match for Lao Pao, Lei Yan always feels that if life and death are fought, he may not be the one who dies.

This time can be said to be the best chance for actual combat, but it is a pity that he will not be able to play.

The old artillery and the second platoon leader represented the reconnaissance company.

Lei Yan was quite familiar with these two people, so Lao Pao naturally didn't need to say much.

The second platoon leader is also a celebrity in the reconnaissance company, and he is famous for his kung fu in an iron shirt with a gold bell cover.

That's not a show in the movie. It's said that it's real kung fu that has been practiced for 20 years since the age of seven.

His grandfather was a veteran who had been on the battlefield and received second-class merit. Influenced by his grandfather, he determined to be a soldier since he was a child.

His kung fu has been passed down from generation to generation in the family, and a man must practice it. His grandfather and father are both real masters.

It is said that the family now has a boxing gym, and my father is a boxing coach. I heard that he once beat people into idiots with one punch. I don’t know if it’s true or not, and no one dares to ask.

But the kung fu of the second platoon leader is genuine. During training, he was often seen fighting with soldiers, basically one against three.

The moves he uses are not uncommon, that is, military martial arts and free combat, but his fighting ability is so powerful that it is outrageous.

A stick with a thick arm hit him like a tickle. Lao Pao's punches and feet were heavy enough. During a training session, the second platoon leader stood still and punched Lao Pao ten times, but he didn't fall to the ground. , is simply unimaginable.

If Lei Yan received ten punches, he would have to be sent directly to the emergency room, this is the physical gap.

Opponents are selected by lottery, and the confrontation is conducted in a knockout match.

A total of 24 soldiers participated in the competition, including soldiers selected by the regiment headquarters guard company and logistics department.

After all, it is a group activity, and any department is eligible to participate.

During the confrontation, the loser is eliminated immediately, and the winner enters the next round.

There is a 10-minute break after each round.

There are three people left in the fourth round. These three people will fight in a scuffle, and the one who can stand at the end is the final winner.

The first to represent the Yehu reconnaissance company was the second platoon leader.

His opponent was a soldier from the third battalion. That guy was 190 centimeters tall, with a sturdy back and a weight of at least 120 kilograms. His stature was enough to intimidate his opponent.

"Do you know this person?" Lei Yan moved closer to Old Pao.

"Hong Bin from the [-]rd Battalion and [-]nd Company, Mongolian, a wrestler, once participated in a city-level wrestling competition in his hometown and won the championship. When he was in the recruit company, he knocked down a class of soldiers by himself. He is characterized by great strength and is good at hugging. The disadvantage is that it is bulky and slow.”

Like an intelligence agent, Lao Pao directly recited the opponent's information.

"You didn't memorize all the opponent's information, did you?" Lei Yan looked at Lao Pao in disbelief.

"How is it possible, there are only a few well-known ones, and he is one of them."

"The second platoon leader won the lottery, and he drew a strong opponent when he came up." Lei Yan sighed.

The two were talking, and the competition over there had already begun.

The leader of the second platoon knew Hong Bin's ways, and fought with the opponent by virtue of his fast moving speed.

Hong Bin is indeed a master wrestler, with a very low center of gravity, knowing that he is not flexible enough, and adopts the method of adapting to changes.

Not chasing or chasing, braked quietly, and waited conservatively in place for the second platoon leader to launch an attack.

The second platoon leader is an old man, and understands the principle of attacking the enemy's weaknesses with his strengths.

I saw him moving his body quickly, circling around Hong Bin, probing with low sweeping legs from time to time, looking for the opponent's flaws, and waiting for the opportunity.

Hong Bin is like a rock fixed in place, as stable as Mount Tai, no matter what wind blows or rains, I will stand still.

After probing a few times, the second platoon leader found that this was not possible, he had to lure the enemy to take action, otherwise it would be difficult to find a flaw.

Thinking of this, the second platoon leader suddenly took a step forward, swept his right leg low, and pulled it out against Hong Bin's knee.

Hong Bin took a step back to dodge it. Unexpectedly, the second platoon leader did not back up this time, but instead stepped forward, swung his right leg again, and still swept his knee low.

Hong Bin didn't dodge this time, and was kicked hard on the outside of his thigh.

But he reacted quickly, regardless of the pain, he took a sudden step forward, his hands were like two pliers, and he went straight to grab the shoulders of the second row.

If this is caught, it must be a series of continuous hugs and falls.

The second platoon leader raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and suddenly squatted down like a loach and slid between his two big hands.

He opened his arms to embrace Hong Bin's kicked thigh, roared, and suddenly lifted up, using his shoulders as a fulcrum, abruptly turned Hong Bin, who weighed 240 catties, over his head, and fell heavily behind him.

Hong Bin was already leaning forward, his center of gravity was unstable, and the second platoon leader suddenly exerted force, and he was knocked down before he could react.

He never dreamed that the second platoon leader would use hugging to deal with him.

The battle is about to be taken by surprise, and this move of the second platoon leader taught Hong Bin a deep lesson.

Being ruined in the way he was best at made Hong Bin extremely angry, and at the same time aroused his ferocity.

Like a mad beast, Hong Bin began to give up his defense, and his two big hands attacked the second platoon leader fiercely like a bear's paw.

This is exactly the effect the second platoon leader wants. Anger can make people lose their minds, and those who lose their minds will be full of flaws.

Although the truth is the same, a crazy beast is not so easy to deal with.

The second platoon leader dodged left and right under the big hands like iron pincers, and when he caught the opportunity, he threw a heavy punch.

But the venue is so big, no matter how flexible they are, it is impossible to avoid them all. After all, they are not heroes of the rivers and lakes, and they do not have the lightness of Lingbo Weibu.

Sure enough, after several rounds of fighting, the second platoon leader seized the opportunity to punch Hong Bin's armpit twice.

The armpit is a vulnerable part of the human body, and once it is hit hard, the straight arm will lose its strength.

But the second platoon leader underestimated Hong Bin's ability to fight.

Just when he was about to take advantage of the victory and attack for the third time, Hong Bin's big hand suddenly reached out and grabbed the second platoon leader's wrist.

"Oops!"

The face of Lao Pao next to him changed drastically. If he grasped it firmly, it would be a sandbag in his hand, and he could rub it as he wanted.

(End of this chapter)