Chapter 155: Captain Zhao! Why don't we take a break? [Please subscribe! Please give me a monthly ticket!] "Yes!" Hearing this, Ma Junchi, who was wearing protective gear and seemed to have been prepared for a long time, immediately ran over happily, his heart filled with joy! God has eyes! As soon as he saw Zhao Weihong, Ma Junchi couldn't help but recall what happened this week, and he felt so angry that his teeth were itching! Although under the protection of Guo Junyi, Ma Junchi did not receive any punishment that would be recorded in the archives. But he definitely can't escape the company's "house rules"! Guo Junyi's two kicks were just appetizers. After returning to the company, he was promoted one by one by the company commander, platoon leader, and squad leader, and he also cleaned the dry toilet in the barracks by himself! Everyone wants to marinate it! As for other aspects of "torture", Ma Junchi no longer wanted to recall them. Because it's not worth mentioning! What's worse is that because of this incident, he was laughed at by everyone in the reconnaissance company and became the "bottom of the pile!" Every now and then, Guo Junyi and even Ma Junchi's squad leader would bring up this matter and emphasize it. "Everyone, cheer up!"
"Don't even think about fooling around during training!" "None of the soldiers I led escaped a single picket!" "I think you all need practice!" After the emphasis, there is often a thrilling 10-kilometer armed race! Guo Junyi sat in the jeep and yelled at the top of his voice, "Faster, faster, faster!" Ma Junchi and the other members of the reconnaissance company needed to run faster than Guo Junyi and must not fall behind the jeep, otherwise they would have to make another trip! From a certain perspective, Zhao Weihong also used Ma Junchi to give everyone in the reconnaissance company a good beating. Otherwise, why were the expressions on the faces of everyone in the reconnaissance company so ferocious when Zhao Weihong just came in? I'm holding my breath! As the person involved, Ma Junchi was even more eager to regain his lost face! A scout couldn't even outrun a patrolman wearing leather shoes! What a shame! Of course, even if he ran again, Ma Junchi felt that he might not be able to outrun Zhao Weihong. But he couldn't tell this to the other people in the reconnaissance company! Not only is it embarrassing, but it's also easy to get more training, or even get promoted! All you can do is practice harder and wait for a chance to "avenge"! Who would have thought that this opportunity would come so quickly! And it is an area that Ma Junchi is very familiar with! Ma Junchi just didn’t believe it! It’s okay that this kid runs fast, just think of it as he has good talent and a strong foundation! But as for fighting, even if Zhao Weihong has a talent for it, he still needs to go through a lot of systematic training to transform his talent into fighting strength! Ma Junchi had also been a recruit and knew what the combat training was like in the recruit company. After Ma Junchi became a scout, the military boxing training in the recruit company seemed to him to be "flowery moves" and not worth mentioning! No matter what, Ma Junchi had gone through several months of prisoner-capturing and fighting training. How could he let Zhao Weihong, a rookie who had only practiced military boxing, get down? "Little pony! Come on!" "We all came from the training ground, so please don't embarrass us scouts!" "Right! The company commander gave you a chance, so you must seize it and get back the face you lost!" "You are a scout, but if you can't even beat a picket, don't even think about being a member of our company!" Upon hearing this, Ma Junchi, who was running towards Zhao Weihong in a hurry, suddenly felt a surge of blood rushing to his head. He didn't know what he was thinking, but he threw away the protective gear on his body and said heroically! "It's just a picket, nothing more than running faster!"
"If we really go to the ring, I'll give him a pair of protective gear!" "Good! Good job! Now they look like people from our reconnaissance company!" "Come on, let's see how the little pony is looking for a place!" I felt more and more eyes focused on me. The depression that had accumulated in Ma Junchi's heart for a while was suddenly swept away, and he unconsciously straightened his chest higher! He came to Zhao Weihong with high spirits and a heroic manner. Ma Junchi glanced at his comrades behind him, and immediately spoke to Zhao Weihong in a somewhat "condescending" manner. "Zhao Weihong, I" "boom!" Before he could finish, Guo Junyi, with a frown on his face, made a "step forward and kick" and kicked Ma Junchi back into the crowd behind him! It’s true that Guo Junyi’s leg skills are really amazing. He kicked out with his right leg suspended in the air, then slowly raised it above his head, doing a "single-legged split!" Even the way Ma Junchi flew out was exactly the same as when he was in the guard company, which made Zhao Weihong suddenly feel that the scene in front of him was very familiar. With a stern expression, Guo Junyi slowly put down his right leg and did not forget to explain to Zhao Weihong. "Wei Hong, did you see it clearly?" ".See clearly." "I learned a lot of different things, so I won't teach you other kung fu routines or anything like that." "I'll teach you a more comprehensive Sanda." "The essence of Sanda is this kick!" "If you master this move, you will be able to enter the realm of Sanda." "When I practice other leg techniques in the future, it will be even more effective and I will be successful in everything I do!" This seemingly ordinary action is so important. Zhao Weihong quickly closed his eyes and carefully recalled Guo Junyi's actions in his mind. Only when this picture was deeply engraved in her mind did Zhao Weihong open her eyes and nodded vigorously. "Yes, company commander!" "I remember!" Ma Junchi, who had been kicked out for who knows how many times in the past few days, just got up with difficulty with the help of his comrades. He looked very aggrieved, and thought to himself, "Captain, just teach me if you want!" Why do you have to use me as an example? Is our company really short of sandbags? In fact, this is what Ma Junchi thought wrong. The reason why Guo Junyi kicked him was not just to "demonstrate teaching" to Zhao Weihong. "Go back! Pick up the protective gear!"
"Have you forgotten all the rules? Are you allowed to throw the training equipment around casually?" Upon hearing this, Ma Junchi shuddered suddenly and realized what a stupid thing he had just done. Ma Junchi hurriedly walked through the crowd, picked up the protective gear and was about to put it on, but unexpectedly he was scolded by Guo Junyi again! "Is your mouth for talking or for venting anger?" "what!?" Guo Junyi's sudden shout echoed repeatedly in the training hall, scaring Zhao Weihong. As for Ma Junchi, he was stunned where he stood, not knowing whether to put on or take off the protective gear on his hands. He struggled for a long time before he mustered up the courage to ask Guo Junyi pitifully. "Captain, should I wear this protective gear or not?" "Didn't you say you wanted to give them a set of protective gear?" "Forgot so quickly?" ".yes!" He angrily collected the protective gear scattered on the ground and put it away. Ma Junchi then ran back to Guo Junyi, his movements looking very cautious, as if he was afraid that Guo Junyi would kick him again. However, Guo Junyi obviously did not intend to argue too much with Zhao Weihong in front of him. After just snorting coldly at Ma Junchi, Guo Junyi looked at Zhao Weihong, who was frowning and looking thoughtful, and spoke in a very warm tone. "Wei Hong." "To!" Hearing this, Zhao Weihong was suddenly awakened from his thoughts and suddenly opened his eyes. What caught the eye was not only Guo Junyi's smiling face, but also lines of light blue text. 【Basic mixed martial arts skills have been mastered】 [Current proficiency 17/200] Zhao Weihong's [Military Boxing], which he had learned to the intermediate level in the recruit company, has now become a branch of [Mixed Martial Arts Skills], which looks like the "skill tree" that often appears in online games. This was the first time Zhao Weihong encountered such a situation. In the previous process of "improving proficiency" in running subjects such as three kilometers, five kilometers, and ten kilometers, this kind of "skill merger" has never occurred. After thinking for a moment, Zhao Weihong came to a temporary conclusion. The reason why running subjects such as the three-kilometer race have not been merged. This is because the running methods of these subjects are not the same. For example, in a three-kilometer race, almost the entire race is sprinting. However, for subjects such as five kilometers or even weighted running, it is obviously unrealistic to sprint the entire course. You need to allocate your physical strength reasonably according to your own situation in order to achieve good results.
But skills like fighting are different, the key is "mastering one will lead to mastering all." Just like what Guo Junyi said, the "essence" of many fighting techniques is actually just one or two moves, also known as the "killer move!" Other derived moves and routines often serve this "killer move". This killing move may be an "auxiliary move" in other fighting techniques, also called a "fake move." Therefore, this kind of skill merging will only occur in fighting skills. "Here, put it on." Just as Zhao Weihong was thinking about the changes in his skills. Guo Junyi ordered Ma Junchi to run again and bring the protective gear he had just taken off to Zhao Weihong. Hearing this, Zhao Weihong immediately came to his senses, put aside the matter of skill merging, and put on the protective gear instead! "Okay! Get on the stage!" Guo Junyi smiled and watched Zhao Weihong put on the protective gear. Without any further ado, he waved his hand and led Zhao Weihong towards the ring! Climbing up the stage somewhat awkwardly, Zhao Weihong immediately saw Ma Junchi standing opposite him, eager to give it a try! At this moment, Ma Junchi's eyes were filled with a fire called "revenge"! The indignity of being caught by picketing! What a torture this week has been! And there was also the shame and anger of being kicked out in public by Guo Junyi just now! All of this turned into boundless anger in Ma Junchi's heart, making him eager to knock down Zhao Weihong and regain his lost face! "let's start." Along with Guo Junyi's faint voice, Ma Junchi roared and rushed forward! Almost in the blink of an eye, Zhao Weihong was knocked down on the ring by him with a dull "bang"! Seeing this, Ma Junchi immediately raised his hands high. Unspeakable joy suddenly surged into his heart and tears were about to fall! I did it! I got my face back as a scout! I said, how can this picket be possible? "Why did I ask you to show off your looks?" "Look back!" Ok? Hearing Guo Junyi's angry rebuke, Ma Junchi immediately turned back in confusion. Then I saw Zhao Weihong had stood up at some point. Seeing Ma Junchi looking at her, Zhao Weihong, who was feeling a dull pain in her body, suddenly smiled faintly and spoke calmly and clearly. "Come again." Damn it! Upon hearing this, Ma Junchi, who was already blushing, felt as if he had been greatly provoked, and used the "crotch throw" move without holding back, and then threw Zhao Weihong directly to the ground! "Huhu." Ma Junchi took two steps back panting, thinking to himself, you must be knocked unconscious by the fall now, right? See if you're coming! However, in Ma Junchi's opinion, Zhao Weihong, who should have rested on the ground for a while before having the strength to get up again, had already supported herself on the ground with her hands and was trying to get up with difficulty.
When Zhao Weihong staggered to a stop in front of him and shouted "Come again" again. Ma Junchi's right eyelid suddenly started twitching. And the trend is getting worse. His! Why does this situation seem a little wrong? at the same time. Inside the regiment headquarters, Fang Haoran was standing in front of Chang Dingfang and reporting to Chang Dingfang on the reorganization of the guard company this week. To be more precise, it should be about how Zhao Weihong had caused such unrest in the security company this week. "What's the matter?" "Wei Hong also lifted your quilt?" "right" "Hahahahaha! This brat!" "Oh! I knew he would do that!" Only a few days had passed since Zhao Weihong and Chang Dingfang last met. But Chang Dingfang looked much more haggard, with a few white hairs on his thick hair, making him look a little old. It is obvious that this group leader, who is in the midst of the reform, has been very busy during this period. Those who work with their minds suffer, and those who work with their hands are tired. Only Chang Dingfang himself knows how hard it has been for him during this period. However, after suddenly hearing the guard company's laughter, the fatigue between Chang Dingfang's brows was dispelled a lot by his laughter, and his voice returned to its previous loudness. "Little Li!" "To!" "Take care of my house!" "Did you hear that? This ancestor even dared to lift the quilt of the military affairs chief!" "Why don't you hurry up and take care of my internal affairs? The agency will also conduct self-correction and self-inspection in a few days!" "If my quilt is lifted, just wait and see how I'll deal with you!" "Hey, yes!" He nervously told his correspondent a few words. Chang Dingfang looked at Fang Haoran, who was in a dilemma, again, with a faint smile still on his face. "Wei Hong went to the reconnaissance company?" "Yes, Commander, Wei Hong will go to the reconnaissance company to practice combat every Friday from now on." "As for the 400-meter hurdles, I plan to let Yan Jiming teach him slowly after the spring."
"He can also follow the reconnaissance company in training for some subjects during normal times, which will not hinder his development in military subjects." "However, for subjects that require a high level of expertise, such as shooting and driving, you will have to make the decision, Captain." Hearing this, Chang Dingfang shook his head and said decisively. "You have made a good arrangement, let's do it." "No need to rush for other things." "Alas, it's hard to say when these soldiers will be able to learn these things." Hearing this, Fang Haoran understood the meaning of Chang Dingfang's words and immediately asked tentatively. "Captain, what's wrong?" "Anything new?" "Ah." Nodding heavily, Chang Dingfang told the news he had just learned. "Before the summer training begins, the military will send someone down." Upon hearing this, Fang Haoran's heart suddenly tightened and he hurriedly asked. "Who's leading the team?" "do not know." ".When will you come?" "do not know." ".What is your purpose in coming to our group?" "do not know." Chang Dingfang's three consecutive "I don't know"s made Fang Haoran feel at a loss. He thought, could he use another word? Glancing at Fang Haoran who looked very confused, Chang Dingfang felt a little depressed at the moment. He took out a cigarette and put it to his lips but did not light it. After a long time, Chang Dingfang finally spoke in a very upset tone. "So be it." "Wei Hong continues to practice like this, and the Military Affairs Unit and the Guards should also pay more attention to you." "You don't know when the military will arrive, so you should emphasize what needs to be emphasized, so that people won't find fault with you later." "Yes!" "Snapped!" "Come again!" "Snapped!"
"Come again!" "Clap clap clap!" "." The huge training hall was completely silent at this moment. Only the muffled sound when Zhao Weihong touched the ground of the ring, and the frenetic and stubborn shouts of "Come again" continued to ring out. Ma Junchi had already forgotten how many times he had knocked Zhao Weihong down. I also forgot how many times Zhao Weihong got up and how many times she shouted "Come again!" Ma Junchi just numbly repeated his actions, knocking Zhao Weihong to the ground again and again. Watching Zhao Weihong, covered in sweat, get up from the ground again. Ma Junchi finally collapsed! "Wei Hong, no, squad leader Zhao!" "Why don't we take a break?" Here is today’s update! Tomorrow is the last day of the single update, and normal updates will resume the day after tomorrow! Please give me a monthly ticket! (End of this chapter)