Super Monk

The whole division fighting competition is moderate in stature and strong in body. It's like a small steel gun. If you shoot fast and hard, you may get the place. However, this is only limited to the whole division fighting competition. If it is a whole army fighting competition, it is not for ordinary people to go up.

The champion of the whole army fighting competition or the top few will basically be recruited into the special departments, either the high-level security guards of China shipping, or some secret departments that need special abilities and special skills. The outside world will hardly know about these experts.

However, there is no weak hand in the top few of the whole division martial arts competition of the garrison, and those who can stand out from thousands of people can fight at least ten times with their bare hands.

"Are you ready?" Liu Tuan drank and asked in a loud voice.

"All right!" Zhang Sange answered aloud, and Zhao Fugui nodded.

"Start!"

When Liu Tuan grows up and shouts out, Zhang Sange leans to Zhao Fugui. His eyes are fixed on Zhao Fugui and he wants to defeat Zhao Fugui in momentum. But Zhao Fugui doesn't know how to do this. He looks at Zhang Sange.

"Three gram, do it quickly, let him know our third division's strength!" The discipline was not so strict during the competition, especially in this kind of less serious competition, the soldiers cried out, and commander Liu and commander Liu did not stop them.

"This boy is tall, unstable, slow, three or two can be down, three grams of gas!"

"Old chief, this one you brought seems to be a kind of product. It's not very capable. What if three grams hurt him?" The commander stood beside the old man and asked him strangely.

"Hey, it's not easy to be my grandson-in-law! Today, I brought him to remind the kids in the capital that if you want to marry the daughter of the Chen family, you can't fight or get hurt. Don't come to the door as soon as possible The old man said casually.

"Old chief, you've caused us a lot of trouble. If those young men in the capital come here, we'll fight each other. I think my commander has done it to the end!" The commander said with a bitter smile.

"Take a hundred heart. No one in the garrison dares to put his hand in. If you fight, you will fight. It's all on my head!" The old man said disapprovingly, then the old man's eyes lit up and said happily, "here we go, let's start!"

Zhang Sanke nimbly walked around Zhao Fugui. His speed was much faster than most people. Then he punched Zhao Fugui in the chest, which was fast and fierce.

"Good!" As soon as the expert reached out his hand, he knew if there was one. With the punch of Zhang Sanke, a group of soldiers immediately gave a roaring voice.

Before the roar of applause dissipated, Zhao Fugui's face did not change. With a "bang", he opened Zhang's fist with a slap.

The cheering voice of the soldiers disappeared immediately. No one thought that Zhao Fugui, who looked like a good man, could open Zhang's fist with a slap. This kind of vision and power is by no means what ordinary people can have.

"Old chief, this boy is not simple, not ordinary people. I've lost my eye today. There's no one you bring with you Said the commander, with a trace of surprise on his face.

"It seems that he doesn't have real kung fu. He walks, sits and sleeps all over with flaws. He doesn't feel like a warrior. But you don't find anything unusual. Can an ordinary person have such a great evil spirit? Can a person with such a great evil spirit be an ordinary person? " The old man said with a smile.

"Yes, the boy is very angry. Let him walk alone in the mass grave at night. I'm afraid he doesn't dare to make a ghost fire! " The commander murmured.

At this time, Zhang Sanke's face changed, and he knew that Zhao Fugui was not an ordinary person. He took two fierce steps forward, attacked quickly, and hit Zhao Fugui's chest like a firecracker.

How do you know that Zhao Fugui didn't even hide this time? He let Zhang Sanke fight more than ten fists in his chest and abdomen in the blink of an eye. Zhang Sange's face became more and more ugly. His fist hit Zhao Fugui's chest, but his fist was shocked.

"Get up!" Zhao Fugui let out a loud drink. He grabbed Zhang Sange's belt with one hand, picked up the man who was only over 1.7 meters old, but had a weight of 1788 Jin, and threw him out. "Go, you!"

Zhang Sange was thrown out seven or eight meters away. He fell dizzy. The whole camp was silent. All the soldiers were shocked to see Zhao Fugui. They didn't expect that this guy was so powerful. Zhang Sanke lost inexplicably, gritted his teeth, got up and continued to fight, but was stopped by head Liu.

"Zhang Sanke, if you lose, you will lose. Return to the team!" Liu shouts aloud.

"Yes Zhang Sanke bit his teeth and his black face turned red. He was not convinced that he lost because Zhao Fugui didn't even hit him.

Zhang Sange thinks so, but other soldiers don't think so. The soldiers are talking about it. They all think Zhao Fugui has left his hand. Otherwise, Zhang Sange may have to lie down in the ring.

"Eh, this boy seems to be practicing kungfu. Is it hard Qigong? How strong the fighting ability is The commander looked even more surprised and said strangely."I'm afraid it's not hard Qigong. Even if you practice hard Qigong, it's OK to be beaten by ordinary people for more than ten fists. But this Zhang Sanke is also the one who got the place in the whole division martial arts competition. Ordinary hard Qigong can't stand more than ten punches! " The old man said to himself, "this boy really has a secret Kung Fu. I just said that he has such a high vision. How can he fall in love with a silly boy? This boy is not simple!"

"Then let Li Liang go up and try him. Li Liang is the second in the martial arts competition of the whole division. He is specially recruited by the provincial Sanda Team. His kung fu is good!" The commander thought about it and said.

"Sanda Team is not good either. It's all foreign Kung Fu. Foreign Kung Fu can't hold him. I'll call someone from China to have a try with him! " Said the old man.

"No, old chief. This time, our division has also produced a good example. The first place in the whole division competition is Zhang Yi. What he practices is the inner family Xinyi boxing. It's the real genuine Xinyi boxing. It's not the outer Kung Fu. Let him have a hand with this black boy! " Said the commander.

"Well, that's him!" The old man's eyes brightened and said.

"Zhang Yi is out!" Get the commander's instructions, Liu shouts aloud.

"Yes!" A tall soldier with a height of more than 1.8 meters trotted over immediately when he heard the order.

As soon as the soldier named Zhang Yi came out, the soldiers in the camp regained their spirits and began to cheer up to Zhang Yi. Obviously, the soldiers had great confidence in the soldier named Zhang Yi.