Global Cataclysm: My Martial Arts Practice Automatically

"Take it to the military doctor, and when he wakes up, don't forget to run 20 kilometers with weight."

Li Yibing ordered, and immediately a nearby military doctor stepped forward and carried Niuben away on a stretcher.

Immediately, Li Yibing looked at Lu Chong and nodded, "Yes, I admit that I underestimated you."

"How about you, take a break before continuing?"

Lu Chong nodded, took out the nutrition bar and took a bite, then said, "Go on, I'm fine."

Li Yibing glanced at Lu Chong again, and wondered why this kid was so impatient.

Lu Chong was thinking, it's not that I'm impatient, but if I don't hurry up, I'll break through to a martial artist.

Not to mention ten days, according to Lu Chong's calculations, he is expected to break through to a martial artist in four or five days.

Therefore, before that, he has to complete the agreement to penetrate the special warfare class, so that he can get the martial arts reward.

"Squad leader, I'm coming."

A thin-looking soldier stood up and stepped out, offering to speak.

"Old Zhu is doing well." The surrounding soldiers applauded again.

Li Yibing reminded: "Zhu Changfeng, don't be careless, if you lose, you will practice with Niu Ben."

As soon as the experts make a move, they will know if there is any.

Through the battle just now, Li Yibing will no longer underestimate Lu Chong.

Zhu Changfeng's color should be correct, he jumped into the field, clasped his fists at Lu Chong and said, "Zhu Changfeng, please advise."

"Lu Chong, please." Lu Chong also clasped his fists.

Without waiting for Lu Chong to say more, Zhu Changfeng had already rushed forward on his own accord, but this time he used a martial skill that Lu Chong was familiar with.

The mid-rank seven-step killing fist, and it has obviously reached the point of completion.

Lu Chong did not wait in place, but also stepped forward, unleashing the seven-step killing punch that he had just practiced for a long time.

boom!

The fists collided, and it was a touch.

Immediately afterwards, the two punched at the same time, even more powerful than the first punch.

The second punch is still a head-on impact, and it's equally up and down.

But when it comes to the third and fourth punches, Lu Chong's movements are faster than Zhu Changfeng's, and the connection is more coherent and natural.

By the time the fourth punch fell, Zhu Changfeng's seven-step killing punch had completely disrupted the rhythm and was unsustainable.

The essence of the Seven-Step Killing Fist lies in its consistency and superposition. Once it is forcibly interrupted in the middle, its power will be greatly reduced, and it is not even a low-grade martial skill.

On the other hand, Lu Chong, the fifth punch arrived as scheduled, with three times the power of the first punch.

With this punch, almost no one in the martial arts realm can bear it.

At the critical moment, the fighter's fist changed from attack to defense. While retreating, he alternately released his hands, making brief contact time and time again, breaking down Lu Chong's punching power.

When the surrounding soldiers saw this, there was another applause.

This is a purely defensive martial art. Lu Chong has never practiced it, but it can be seen that he has reached the mid-level level.

He didn't interrupt his seven-step killing punch, but when he threw a heavier and faster sixth punch, he used another blast step to boost his speed.

When the speed of the high wind step, coupled with the power of the sixth fist, finally made the warrior look pale, because he was unavoidable, and he could no longer completely unload his strength through the martial arts in his hands.

boom!

Lu Chong's sixth punch hit Zhu Changfeng's chest heavily, knocking him five or six meters away, coughing out a blood mist.

The warrior was about to stand up to fight back, but Lu Chong, who was following him, shot him like a knife, cutting him down to an inch in the throat.

"It's accepted." Lu Chong didn't stun the fighter anymore, and in this situation, there was no need to make another effort.

Zhu Changfeng was still waiting to refute, but Li Yibing on the side called out in time to stop, "Come back, if you were on the battlefield, you would have been killed."

"Next." Lu Chong stood up without resting, just swept towards the remaining fighters.

"I come."

"I come!"

...

The warriors did not know what to fear, and they were all eager to face Lu Chong's challenge.

However, Li Yibing had already seen that Lu Chong had more Seven-step Killing Fist and Hurricane Walk on his body, and knew that this student was really not easy to mess with.

The most important thing is that he found that Lu Chong's combat experience is also growing rapidly, and he can already be proficient in adapting to changes and using combined martial arts.

"Superhuman comprehension, excellent fighting awareness, rapid progress, and decisive action. If this is my soldier, it would be great."

He realized that in his special warfare class, it was difficult for anyone to defeat this senior year student alone.

No wonder this kid wants to challenge an entire special warfare squad. They really have this potential.

Next, the remaining eight fighters of the special squad came on the field one by one, taking turns with Lu Chong one-on-one.

The fighting styles of these fighters are quite different. Some are brave and aggressive, some are tough and soft, some are good at speed, and some are good at defense, but there is no doubt that all of them are not afraid of death.

However, Lu Chong's cultivation base and martial arts foundation are really good, and he is still adapting to the fighting rhythm of the warriors.

In the end, no fighter could pass ten strokes in Lu Chong's hands.

Even, the further back, Lu Chong wins more easily.

The soldiers couldn't figure out the details of Lu Chong, but they were clearly seen by Lu Chong, who had a solid foundation.

In less than two hours, half of the ten warriors of the special warfare squad were sent to the military doctor by Lu Chong.

The soldiers of the other classes around him did not glare at Lu Chong because of this, but instead praised and applauded.

Li Yibing's expression turned better than at the beginning.

As long as it's not a rhetoric, he's willing to give it the respect it deserves.

"Student Lu Chong, wait until they recover tomorrow before continuing."

"Now, you can practice with the soldiers of other classes, and by the way, give pointers on their martial arts." Li Yibing came to Lu Chong and said sincerely.

Although there was an agreement between the two parties, Li Yibing didn't want to waste time waiting for so long. He realized that what the platoon leader brought him was not a thorn, but a baby who could train soldiers efficiently.

"Yes, I must spare no effort."

Lu Chong has a very good impression of the soldiers. Even if there is no agreement, he is willing to do a little bit for these lovely soldiers.

Of course, he will not give up the high-grade martial arts that he needs.

...

The military medical office that day was a bit more lively than before.

The students who participated in the special training, lying on the hospital bed, found soldiers with bruised noses and bruised faces, constantly being sent in, no better than them.

"Brother Bing, what's the matter? Could it be that there is a fight outside the fortress?" Some students couldn't help but be curious and asked the soldiers who were sympathetic to each other.

The young soldier smiled and gave a thumbs up, "You have a classmate Lu in this class who is really good and beat us veterans all over."

The students were stunned, and then they suddenly realized what the Lu Chong, who disappeared during the training camp, did.