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[173] Hell Training

Ouyang picked out his ears, couldn't believe what he heard, and wondered in his heart if Yuan Qing was crazy, to speak so indiscriminately that he lowered himself to fight with him.

After Yuan Qing said a word over there, she immediately reacted in her heart, but in front of so many people, she couldn't speak back. Seeing Ouyang Yu's puzzled look, she thought he was timid, even though she and the governor had seen him together The action in Yisheng Building was just seeing the scene of pretending to be crazy and picking the lock at the door, deep down in his heart, he really didn't think that Ouyang Yu had any real skills, this thought made him feel very proud, and once again Said: "Why, you dare not, we two will fight in accordance with the rules of the army, abandoning our weapons!"

Ouyang looked around, the fiery eyes of anticipation almost melted himself, he turned around and asked: "Oh, I didn't expect to add another class to you today, it's fighting with bare hands, would you like to watch it!"

When everyone in the special brigade heard this, they were overjoyed. They didn't want to think so much. At least now Ouyang and his image in their hearts are tall and invincible. They didn't even think about it, and roared in unison, "Yes!!!"

Ouyang nodded in satisfaction, turned around and bowed to Yuan Qing: "I'm determined to do what I want, I dare not ask you!"

As soon as the words fell, all the soldiers around except Yuan Qing applauded in unison. Today's scene for them is worth watching.

During this commotion, more and more people gathered here, and soldiers from the camp kept coming back to watch. At this time, it was crowded inside and out, and it was very lively.

Some school lieutenants saw that the incident had escalated to the point where the chief officers of the two battalions were fighting with their bare hands. They were afraid that things would cause trouble, so they rushed to report to the central army tent...

Yuan Qing threw back the sword at his waist, and walked to the center of the field in high spirits, clenched his fists and made a gesture of raising his hands, waiting for Ouyang to come.

Ouyang stretched out his hand and scratched his forehead. He really didn't know which method to choose to hit the general in front of him to what extent, but he secretly reminded him, be careful not to be careless when making the Wannian Ship.

He shook his shoulders, rubbed his wrists to relax a little, walked into the arena steadily, stepped forward and backward with both feet, and looked at Yuan Qing opposite.

Yuan Qing smiled and said: "Boy, don't blame me for bullying you. If you admit defeat now, you can avoid a good fight. After all, we are both serving in the army. If you lose, you will not look good!"

Ouyang stretched out his hand and scratched his forehead again, he couldn't figure out where this man got so much confidence, even he was secretly vigilant, but the other side said such shameless words, he cupped his hands and said: "Thank you, General, for your kindness , but my subordinates are also like my brothers in the special brigade, with a stubborn temper. Now that they have all come out, there is no reason not to admit defeat. Already!"

Yuan Qing's face sank, and he reprimanded: "You don't have to drink a toast, you don't eat fine wine, boy, accept the move." After saying that, he braced the door with two fists, one empty and the other solid, and strode towards Ouyang, bringing a bunch of slush under his feet. The speed end is not slow.

At this time, Ouyang disappeared from the playful look just now, and squinted his eyes to stare at Yuan Qing's footwork and fist posture, "The top is solid and the bottom is empty." He murmured, already seeing some falsehood, but he still stood Staying still, waiting for Yuan Qing to get close.

Yuan Qing rushed forward, and when he was less than three feet away from Ouyang, he stepped hard with his left foot, his body flew up slightly, and he rushed up like a tiger.

"Some skills." Ouyang Yu's thoughts flashed forward instead of retreating, he stretched out his right arm from Yuan Qing's belly and grabbed Yuan Qing's shoulders firmly, his left arm followed like a shadow, But he blocked Yuan Qing's knife in his hand.

Yuan Qing was caught in the shoulder, feeling bad, her left hand wrapped around Ouyang's right arm like a snake and twisted outwards, the knife in her right palm slashed downwards fiercely, trying to break through Ouyang's left hand and hit the middle door.

The reaction of both of them is not slow, and outsiders seem to be dazzled like lightning and flint, but Xiang Qinfeng and other few masters of martial arts can clearly see the movements of the two of them.

"Not good." Qin Feng exclaimed softly. Judging from the movement trajectories of the two, Yuan Qing is at the top and Ouyang is at the bottom. The two of them are so close to each other. The pair of feet slightly shrunk in the air can be kicked down, and the target is Ouyang's lower abdomen.

His cry startled Ouyang's brothers. They all knew that Qin Feng had the strongest martial arts among them. His exclamation lifted everyone's hearts, and their expressions instantly became dignified.

Yuan Qing slashed with the saber, and Ouyang blocked it with his cross arm. As soon as he touched it, Yuan Qing was shocked.

He only felt that Ouyang's arm was not as solid and powerful as imagined, as if it was cut on cotton, and there was nowhere to exert his strength.

Ouyang's left arm retracted five points of strength, and when it touched it, it turned into a block, sucked Yuan Qing's palm knife, then pierced it diagonally in the opposite direction, and directly grabbed Yuan Qing's right shoulder.

The situation at this moment was quite strange, Ouyang held onto Yuan Qing's shoulders with both hands, but Yuan Qing's hands were wrapped around Ouyang's iron-like arms.

However, Yuan Qing still had two feet tucked in the air, ready to kick down at any time to break Ouyang's offensive.

"Here." Ouyang burst out a word, quickly turned sideways, pressed his back against Yuan Qing's side waist, and pulled him violently behind him.

Before everyone could see clearly what happened, they saw General Yuan's strong body was directly thrown backward by Ouyang, and even his helmet flew out with a loud "bang".

Yuan Qing was thrown into a daze, and he didn't realize what happened. He only knew that he was dragged away by a huge force, and then he was lying here.

"Hey!!." There was a gasp of air around them, and everyone couldn't believe the scene in front of them. It was only a round of fighting. Yuan Qing, who was considered a veteran in the army, was thrown to the ground as soon as he made a move. A veteran of the special independent brigade beat Yuan Qing's personal guard to the ground with a punch, and the coach behind him was restrained as soon as he made a move. What happened to this special independent brigade.

Qin Feng took a long breath, recalled every scene he had just seen, and thought about every detail of every action separately, and found that the ingenuity of using force was really indescribable. While thinking about it, he was caught Goro next to him played a chestnut: "Lao Qi, were you scary just now? You almost made the rest of us sick from fright. It's okay, don't sigh!"

Yuan Qing hated in his heart that he was thrown out by such a brat and newcomer to the barracks. It was so embarrassing. He hurriedly got up and took off the bright armor on his body, leaving only a tight black jacket on his body. He stretched out his hand and pulled the lapel of the jacket to his waist, separated his legs, made palms with his hands, and posed in a gesture of splitting and hanging on a horse.

Ouyang watched his every movement, slowly and steadily, although his eyes were angry, they revealed a sharp edge, as if he had changed to another person, and he was serious.

He secretly sighed in his heart that the generals in the Bingzhou camp were indeed not vegetarians. Just looking at this posture, he already had an aura that ordinary martial arts practitioners did not have. Ouyang took a deep breath, still waiting for Yuan Qing's next move.

The surrounding soldiers and generals looked at the situation on the field, and they all applauded in their hearts. This is what they want to see. It doesn't matter who wins or loses. The key is to have a process, and it must be exciting. The two who left.

Yuan Qing didn't talk nonsense, her feet circled slowly with a certain pace, while Ouyang circled inside and faced him.

The military flags on the camp gate and tents began to rattle, and a gust of wind rolled in along the camp gate, rolling up countless fine snow and stones on the ground, and people who were blowing directly couldn't open their eyes.

At this moment, Yuan Qing inserted obliquely, and instead of shooting from the front, he walked around to Ouyang's side and stood on a sidestep, with both fists flying up and down and punched out together.

Ouyang screamed secretly, his big hands turned into fan-shaped, and followed the trajectory of Yuan Qing's fists.

There was a sound of "cracking" like hailstones hitting the ground, and the two of them fought like butterflies wearing flowers, which made people dizzy. Ouyang leaned forward slightly, but when Yuan Qing's two fists were exhausted, he "cracked" "Ceng" stepped out obliquely to block his way of walking, his right foot stuck backwards abruptly, hanging on the crook of Yuan Qing's leg, he retracted his palm and bumped it out with his shoulder like a probe.

Yuan Qing only had time to strike with both fists, but was blocked by Ouyang's close-fitting shoulders, and hit Ouyang's arm and chest sullenly.

These two punches were like hitting a copper wall and an iron wall. The huge anti-shock force rolled back along the fingers and wrists, almost numb, but what shocked him most was that Ouyang's shoulder had already broken into it. His empty door came straight to his chest.

"Uh." Yuan Qing snorted, her feet were stuck by the owner, but her upper body was hit by Ouyang's huge force, and she fell straight to the ground again.

"Okay!!." There was a sky-high applause, and the soldiers around watched with excitement. The two fought close to each other, and they only fought quickly within an inch. It was very beautiful to fight skillfully.

Yuan Qing lay on the ground and stared at Ouyang Yu in a daze, unable to accept the end of her falling to the ground again, with one hand gripping the ground tightly, her heart was full of complicated emotions.

Ouyang took a few steps back and stood in the distance, with neither surprise nor joy on his face, and with a calm expression, he cupped his fists to Yuan Qing who was lying on the ground and said in his mouth, "It's really a fluke to win!"

The special brigade not far behind him hadn't been sitting on the ground for a long time, and cheered vigorously, screaming wildly for their young brigade commander.

Yuan Qing looked around, as if the cheers were laughing at his incompetence, and the comments were laughing at his incompetence, the anger in his heart became more and more intense, and his mind became hot, and he stepped over the sword guard's side two steps, "嘡啷" With a sound, he drew out his sword and turned around to stab Ouyang.

Everyone was shocked, no one expected that General Yuan would be so aggressive, and even took up a weapon against the rules of the army.

"It's not terrible to lose, it's not terrible to be ashamed, the most terrible thing is not to see yourself clearly." There was a stern reprimand, and Xu Shiji's personal guards pushed away the crowd, and Xu Shiji stood there looking fixedly at Yuan Qing.

Yuan Qing was taken aback by the drink, and suddenly regained consciousness. She thrust the long sword in her hand into the ground, knelt down on one knee and sighed in silence.

Xu Shiji walked into the arena slowly, and everyone greeted him in unison: "See the governor."

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