red art soldier

Chapter 173 Bibibi, let's see who the instructor is awesome

Ye Chen has a lot of expectations for this evening party. After all, this is his first preparation after rebirth, and it is also his first attempt.

The military boxing competition in the afternoon officially started after the arrival of the two chiefs, Man Dongkui and Yuan Feng. The judges were the top ten instructors, and the audience was a group of PLA soldiers who had no missions.

The first performer was Xu Zhanhui's class. Xu Zhanhui was handsome and liked the girls in the fifth group very much, but at the same time offended all the boys in the fifth group. But there was no way. Jin Qiwen was not Xu Zhanhui's opponent, because Xu Zhanhui was ***, three times, five times and two times suppressed Bai Qiwen's thorn.

On the whole, although Xu Zhanhui is still good, with good looks, good temperament, and most importantly, good training.

With the cooperation of Xu Zhanhui's password, the performance of the fifth class demonstrated his military boxing very skillfully. After a whole set of punches, the performance was quite satisfactory, not bad.

Immediately after was Niu Zhuangzhuang's class, led by Bai Yirong. Bai Yirong was a strong man, quite majestic, and of course very dedicated, but hesitation was too strict, and Niu Zhuangzhuang accidentally became the first one he used to light the fire. sign.

For the instructors, the collective performance of military boxing is to test the learning progress of the students on the one hand, and to test their own educational achievements on the other hand.

When it was the turn of Niu Zhuangzhuang's class to perform, Niu Zhuangzhuang, who was originally tall and strong, punched casually, as if he could kill a cow. With the addition of military boxing and dark complexion, it gives people the look of a mafia boss.

The performances of other classes seemed to be quite satisfactory, but the two most prominent points were that the girls in each class gave people a kind of feminine beauty during practice, with a special charm.

Especially the figures of Wang Sidi and Zhang Meng in Class [-] are outstanding among the many students. Many male students began to criticize them with a smirk.

Finally, after the comprehensive evaluation of the nine judges and the hands of Man Dongkui and Yuan Feng, it was finally decided that Class Nine was the most outstanding of the nine classes this time, and then the results of [-] were judged , and finally the instructors of each class are responsible for the individual assessment.

The students have finished their evaluation, and there are not many classes this afternoon. It is time to tidy up the housework, and it is time to sing.

"Students, we're done with the competition. Don't we have to judge the instructors? If we don't chat in private, is our instructor the best?"

"That's right, you say it's the most handsome instructor Xu Zhanhui among us, or our most iron-blooded instructor Yan Qing, or the most humorous instructor Cao Jinyi, or even the talented instructor Ye Chen..."

"We'll know if we don't compare. Is there any meaning for us to discuss here? Do you think so, should we compare?"

"Bibibi, let's see who the instructor is awesome!"

"Fight or not?"

"Beat, beat, let's see who gets beaten by the instructor!"

"Are you afraid?"

"Fear, let's see who is the most frightening instructor!"

……

Ye Chen and all the instructors were confused in an instant. This kid is so capable of tossing around. When has he ever encountered such a difficult subject, he actually played a song to play the instructor!
Who is most afraid?
At this moment, all the instructors had no room to maneuver, and looked at the two leaders, Man Dongkui and Yuan Feng.

"Bijibi, who is afraid of whom? You also show your classmates your skills, and when they return to school, they will not forget this iron-blooded journey."

As soon as Man Dongkui finished speaking, Yuan Feng said, "Old man, this is not good! In front of the students, isn't this competition a bit illegal?"

Man Dongkui smiled and said: "This is not in compliance with the regulations. This is the instructors demonstrating the subtlety of military boxing to the students. Isn't it in martial arts novels? There are many talented and intelligent people watching others practice martial arts They can practice peerless martial arts, let’s say there are modern ones that are different, it’s called Yang Chan, the founder of Yang Style Taijiquan.”

Yuan Feng pointed at Man Dongkui and said with a smile: "You old boy, all right! You can only use military fists as soon as you can, and don't use other trump cards. They are for dealing with the enemy, understand? ?”

Everyone glanced at each other, the leader has spoken, let's compare!

"understand!"

As soon as everyone spoke in unison, there was a sudden commotion among the students, and they all lined up to cheer for their instructors.

Military style boxing is the most basic boxing method in the army and the foundation of all fighting skills, so even a set of military style boxing can be used flexibly, it is still a killer weapon to destroy the enemy, and everyone present knows it well.

The competition is in the form of lottery to decide who will appear on the field and their opponents. There are nine trainers in total. That is to say, there is one bye in the first round. Of course, the loser in the first round will challenge the bye once. chance, it has been decided whether it can continue to participate in the competition.

The rules of the game are one-to-nine, two-to-eight, three-to-seven, four-to-six, five byes, and the one who draws five in the first round can have a bye and accept the challenge.

Yuanfeng took out his notebook, tore off a piece of paper, wrote nine numbers and handed them to Man Dongkui, and then Man Dongkui asked everyone to draw their own numbers.

The first one to be drawn was Cao Jinyi, his hand trembled a little, but it was fleeting, but he didn't hide it from Ye Chen's eyes.

Ye Chen didn't know what was going on with Cao Jinyi, but Cao Jinyi's body didn't seem to be in trouble, there must be something else that caused him to be like this, but Ye Chen didn't ask, just had a little doubt in his heart , because there is a kind of reluctance in Cao Jinyi's eyes, yes reluctance, from the paper ball he held the lottery, he stared at the paper ball intently for a long time before taking it apart, a No. [-] from him mouth popped out.

Cao Jin smiled and said: "Haha, which of the nine of you is my opponent, you must not be Brother Xiaoye, his body is not enough for me to repair, Bai Yirong and our brothers have been fighting for three years, how is it?" , one more game?"

Bai Yirong unwrapped the ball of paper and said with a laugh: "Okay, our friendship is formed by typing. Today we will compare it for the last time. We will go our separate ways in the future. We two brothers often keep in touch. The brotherhood formed by typing is enough. Tie, don't be disappointed, I am number eight!"

After Bai Yirong said his number, he burst out laughing, which was the best for the two of them. Looking at their smiles, Ye Chen also heard them talking about his three years in the military camp during the meal. How did they spend their time, the two of them can be said to be old rivals.

But from what they said today, Ye Chen could also hear that this time is their last competition, so that means, in a near day, they will leave this barracks, that is, they will retire .

Other students and some students also heard some tricks, but most of them started cheering for their instructors loudly, and a contest between instructors kicked off.

(End of this chapter)