Doom: Liver experience from hunting

Chapter 60 Cannon Fist Out!
Woo!
The heavy saber slashed at Tang Wen with the sound of the wind.

Tang Wen put his hands behind his back, stepped a little, and dodged backward a few meters like a bird.

Zhan Sabao advances and fights again, Tang Wen flicks and flashes again.

1 minute passed, 5 minutes passed, 15 minutes passed.

Tang Wen never took out the two hands that were on his back.

He just moved his legs, and ran all over the field, running behind the man who was wielding a saber.

The other party stopped, propping the handle of the horse saber on the ground, panting heavily, looking at Tang Wen with despair in his eyes.

Can't touch it!
Can't touch it at all!
Tang Wen didn't make a move, didn't block, and didn't even have a weapon in his hand.

Just wandering around in the small circle at the foot, holding a two-meter-long saber in his hand, he has the upper hand, but he can't even touch the corner of the opponent's clothes.

Tang Wen glanced at General Zhao.

The latter stopped the game with a complicated expression: "Let's stop here! You are quite proficient in cutting horses and sabers, but you lack speed and explosive ability. Go back and practice hard."

"Thank you, General, for your guidance." Zhan Madao left dejectedly.

Looking at the other venues around, there are selectors and leaders playing back and forth.

He was even more frustrated.

Turning around, General Zhao said to Tang Wen: "You have to fight them, you can't bully people with speed all the time."

The latter nodded indifferently.

The three people played consecutively just now, which allowed him to roughly understand the level of these people.

I also know my own level.

The fourth person to play, after watching the contest between Tang Wen and the War Saber, saw that Tang Wen didn't have a weapon in his hand.

He also temporarily replaced the steel shield, picked up a smaller steel round shield, carried a long sword, and walked into the venue.

Is it well equipped?

Tang Wen smiled.

"start!"

In the blink of an eye, Tang Wen rushed forward.

Although the examiner was shocked, the long sword was drawn towards Tang Wen's eyes.

The latter punched upwards, and the fist hit the blade of the long sword with a crisp sound.

The sword body was so bent that the examiner could barely hold the hilt.

Without waiting for the other party's reaction, he sat on the horse with his shoulders down, and quickly sketched the picture of the fireball flying up and bombarding the mountain in his mind.

Warm currents poured in, heavy fists bombarded.

Kaishan Cannon Fist!
boom!
The front of the fist hit the steel shield heavily, and with a bang, the steel round shield was torn apart.

The examiner staggered and tried to maintain his balance, but finally tripped and fell to the ground.

As for his right hand holding the shield, it has completely softened.

"Cannon punch?"

"When did your kid learn Paoquan?"

General Zhao was so surprised that he forgot to treat the injured examiner immediately.

The latter was holding his arms and his face was covered with cold sweat, he just gritted his teeth and remained silent.

Tang Wen didn't answer, and quickly waved for a doctor.

"Well, it's not a big problem, it's just that the arm is broken in three pieces. Come, take him away, and go back to the hospital for splints!"

Tang Wen heaved a sigh of relief. He was also a guard. He didn't want to cause irreparable harm to others.

"I said, when did you learn the Paoquan?"

"Haha, just these two days. Coincidentally, I just learned it."

He didn't lie, Kaishan Paoquan was more difficult to practice than he imagined.

【Kaishan Paoquan, Mastering (121/3000)】

After two months of hard training, he has clearly broken through to the level of mastery of boxing, but he still has trouble using it smoothly.

Only after the opponent showed his flaws like just now, did he dare to visualize punching.

If the opponent sneak attack, it is impossible to do it in a hurry.

"How many times have you looked at the visualization map?" General Zhao looked expectantly.

There is a record of every application to view the visualization map. Tang Wen said honestly: "It's not a matter of several times, I stayed there all day."

"So, you only watched it once?!" The voice suddenly rose an octave.

People around looked over one after another.

"Secret! Keep secret, do you know!" General Zhao lowered his voice again in a flash.

Another true genius!
Tang Wen looked at him speechlessly: It was you who shouted loudly.

When the two were communicating, the captain of the last guard waiting for the assessment was already desperate.

He scratched his hair and thought about it, but he couldn't think of how he could hold on longer.

It's not that I'm incompetent, it's Tang who leads him, it's too perverted!

General Zhao's eyes were full of joy, and he waved his hand and said, "Okay. Seeing that you are not good at assessing others, let me do this."

Tang Wen followed good example: "I still lack a lot, and I have to learn from the general."

"Come on this!"

"General, I sincerely want to learn from you."

"Go, go, stand outside. The examiner, go on stage."

Looking at his smiling face, Tang Wen secretly remembered that General Zhao liked this.

After the martial arts assessment was over, apart from Zhou Bing and Tang Wen, only three newcomers were selected to lead.

Even with the addition of the two of them, the goal of selecting ten commanders is still halfway.

The goal of selecting a hundred captains has actually been achieved. Many hunting guards or elite members of the imperial guards have practiced martial arts for many years and have a level close to that of warriors.

They are ready-made captains.

The assessment and selection are over.

Tang Wen, Zhou Bing and the three newcomers came to the queen's palace with General Zhou and other seniors.

After coming here, Tang Wen was a little disappointed.

It is said to be a palace, but it is not much different from the residences in the camp.

It doesn't have the grandeur that a big man's residence should have.

An ordinary house, but the stones used are heavier and the roof is slightly higher.

General Zhou took the lead and walked into a room with a plaque of "Conference Hall".

There was no one inside.

A large round table, dozens of chairs, and a terrain sand table in the middle of the house.

"Everyone sit down."

There was a sound of pulling a stool.

Tang Wen and Zhou Bing sat near the door.

After exchanging words of encouragement, General Zhou began to assign positions.

"Liu Sha, Zhang Mian, Qian Lai, please introduce yourself to everyone."

Two middle-aged people and a young man stood up. They were the other three new leaders.

The two middle-aged men first introduced themselves. They came from the ordinary guard battalion. They were originally captain-level positions and worked in the outer city.

Because of the errands are very busy, so I have a lot of time to practice martial arts.

After years of hard work, he finally practiced Kaishan Paoquan the year before last.

After another two years of hard training, it is finally possible to display it in actual combat.

Therefore, he passed the assessment and became the leader.

The two generals Zhou and Zhao bowed their heads to discuss, and asked: "Since you have relatively little combat experience, you are now assigned to the command of General Zhao in the inner city. They will lead the first hunting battalion together, and each will lead 10 teams."

"Yes, General!" The two stood at attention, their backs straight.

Younger money comes, and a third stands up.

He was born as a guard, and he is not yet 25 years old, so he can be called a genius.

When asked, where do you want to work.

Qian Dong thought for a while and said, "You two generals, I still want to go back to the Imperial Guard, but I think the status quo of the Imperial Guard needs to be changed, and we lack actual combat."

"Well, we have also noticed the problem you mentioned. In the next step, the Imperial Guard will take turns inside and outside, and there will be no shortage of actual combat. Then you can return to the Imperial Guard!"

"Thank you, General!"

All three finished speaking.

It was Zhou Bing and Tang Wen's turn.

Zhou Bing basically didn't need to be introduced. There was no one in the inner city or outer city who didn't know her.

The first beauty in the camp, Kefu, genius, niece of General Zhou.

Anyone with the upper level of identity is a well-known figure in the camp.

The Ice Beauty collected all four.

She said a few words, General Zhou didn't assign duties, and signaled Tang Wen to get up.

Tang Wen's introduction was simpler: "There is no one in the family, only one elder sister. I live with Sister Bing now. There is nothing to say about martial arts training. It all depends on my own hard work."

"What hard work, you are a genius at the age of 15 when you practice Paoquan." General Zhao scolded with a smile.

"General, what kind of genius am I? I just spent the leisure time of others drinking and drinking tea on practicing martial arts."

Everyone in the room was stunned for a moment, thinking that the words seemed to be modest, but they seemed to have other meanings, they couldn't help but looked down at the tea in their cups: Well, how about quitting in the future?

A few seconds later, General Zhou coughed and broke the silence: "Okay, let's talk about Zhou Bing and Tang Wen's responsible positions."

(End of this chapter)