My friends are gods

Chapter 188

Zhao Kun hurriedly made a standard military salute, and said loudly, "I'm here to compete!"

"Discussion?"

Heimian frowned slightly, glanced at Zhao Kun, and said, "You have done everything I arranged? Are you here to learn from each other?"

"no!"

Zhao Kun still said loudly, unexpectedly there was some sense of righteousness in it.

Song Qiming watched from the side, and couldn't help laughing immediately.

This is obviously wrong, but it just behaves like I am right, this Zhao Kun is also an upright person.

Hei Mian was also very angry, and said, "Since you haven't finished it, why do you need someone to discuss it?"

While speaking, his eyes swept across Song Qiming's body.

If there is no accident, it should be with this young man.

However, this young man looks like he is only in his 20s, so what is there to learn from?
"I saw some people say that I'm not good at teaching, so I decided to compete." Zhao Kunlang said, staring straight ahead.

Among the soldiers, there was a burst of low laughter.

Someone even gave Zhao Kun a thumbs up, which is a great move.

Zhao Kun was defeated by Song Qiming, and he must be convinced in his heart, but since the instructor Hei Mian came, he had to let Hei Mian fight Song Qiming.

The master fights, these soldiers, they also find it enjoyable to watch.

So, Zhao Kun said that on purpose.

This Zhao Kun is also a careful person.

Sure enough, Hei Mian frowned after hearing this, and said in a deep voice, "Did you lose or win the sparring?"

Zhao Kun's skills were all taught by black faces.

If Zhao Kun is not good at teaching, it must be tantamount to saying that the black face is not good at teaching.

This makes the black face, who is an instructor, quite critical.

"I lost!" Zhao Kun said confidently as before: "I think I really didn't teach well!"

Hearing this, Hei Mian's face turned black...

Well, his face was already dark.

But now, it was too dark.

Zhao Kun admits that he is not good at teaching, which means that he is also not good at teaching black faces.

Hei Mian immediately said in a deep voice: "You are really ashamed, I think you haven't even learned three points of my skills!"

Zhao Kun didn't speak, but stood straight.

He knew that the black face's desire to win had already been aroused, and that was enough.

Song Qiming's face at the side also darkened.

This guy sincerely let himself fight with the black face.

really!

Heimian turned his head slowly, looked at Song Qiming, and said, "This little brother is the Zhao Kun you defeated?"

Song Qiming smiled wryly in his heart and said, "It's a fluke."

He didn't want to fight at all.

He respects the soldiers very much, but these soldiers are still ordinary people after all, and they have not entered the ranks of warriors. Fighting them is really not challenging.

Heimian narrowed his eyes and said: "Since this is the case, it seems that the little brother also has some strength, and it happens that I also have itchy hands. Why don't we two come to learn from each other?"

"It's better to avoid it." Song Qiming waved his hand and said, "I still have something to do, so I'll go first."

After speaking, he turned around and left without giving a chance.

However, the black face didn't give him a chance, and when his eyes were fixed, he made a fierce move.

"call!"

With a punch, it drives the fist wind.

The corner of Song Qiming's mouth twitched, he really deserved to be an instructor, then Zhao Kun did it suddenly without saying a word, probably he learned from this instructor!
It's really in the same line!

Helpless!

Song Qiming had no choice but to turn sideways slightly, so that Hei Mian's punch would rub against his chest.

Hei Mian was a little surprised when his punch was missed. He didn't expect that he was suspected of a sneak attack, and he didn't have a sure hit. He couldn't help but give Song Qiming a high opinion.

Hei Mian's actual combat ability was outstanding, his punch missed, without stagnation, his arm swept across.

Originally, the fist was tightly close to the chest, but now the sweep would definitely hit.

However, Song Qiming lay back slightly.

His body, as if on a level, lay down straight, but he did not fall to the ground, but showed a seventy-degree tilt, just to avoid the sweep.

Then, with a light step on the ground, the body is swept backwards.

"it is good!"

This scene made all the soldiers brighten up and couldn't help applauding.

This is more difficult to make than iron bridges.

Moreover, even if you have seen professional training, it may be difficult to do it.

As we all know, when the body falls down, it is almost impossible to show [-] degrees due to the gravity, but Song Qiming did it.

This is like a scene in a martial arts movie, when it appears in the eyes of everyone, who doesn't see it?
Including the black face, they also gave a heartfelt admiration upon seeing this.

He couldn't even do this trick.

However, he didn't think that he would lose to Song Qiming.

"Good boy, you really have two tricks, let me see how you hide this time!"

Hei Mian quickly stepped forward and kicked Song Qiming's back. This kick was so powerful that the dust on the ground was violently stirred up wherever it passed.

The soldiers around were all discussing who would win and who would win.

Most people are still more optimistic about black faces.

After all, this is their instructor.

At this time, when the kick came out, they knew that it was time to decide the outcome.

With this kick, Heimian used [-]% of his strength. If Song Qiming could resist or avoid it, Heimian would fall into an unstoppable situation and be easily defeated.

If Song Qiming couldn't resist, then the victory would have been decided.

For a moment, everyone's eyes were focused on the two of them.

I saw that under this kick, Song Qiming's body suddenly twisted gracefully.

Obviously there is no place to relay, but he turned around, as if dancing, the toes lightly touched the ground, and the body lightly rotated a circle, which was extremely pleasing to the eye.

While spinning, Song Qiming's body soared into the air, and with a light kick, it touched Heimian's protruding leg, and then made an extremely beautiful back turn, and gently landed on the ground.

"what!"

Hei Mian was taken aback, he didn't expect this kick to be avoided.

He couldn't stop his momentum, and Song Qiming's light tap made his momentum even bigger, and finally fell to the ground one by one.

At this time, Song Qiming was already standing in front of him with a smile on his face.

With a black face and a dark face, he simply didn't attack, stood up from the ground, and said depressedly: "You won."

He knew that the time he spent just now was enough for Song Qiming to make multiple attacks, and he would definitely lose.

Song Qiming smiled slightly and said, "I've accepted it."

"There is no promise or no concession!"

Hei Mian waved his hands, but he was very cheerful, and said: "If you lose, you lose. I will never make excuses for my failure. You are indeed better than me. I am convinced of this, but I don't accept what I taught you." Not good enough, everything I teach is given to me by a master, and it is also the unified standard of our military region, it is impossible not to be good enough."

(End of this chapter)