The 20-meter-square place became a natural arena for the two.

After the two masters looked at each other and smiled, neither of them was in a hurry to make a move.

In the end, Han Feng smiled and said, "Monk, since you called me third brother, I'll let you make a move. You should do it first!"

But Monk Wei said: "Third brother, you are my savior, I have to let you, you go first!"

Everyone:

Li Yunlong cursed and said: "You two bastards are still polite, hurry up and finish the competition, brothers are still waiting for meat!"

The monk said: "Third brother, then I will take action, be careful."

After finishing speaking, he threw a fierce fist, which was indeed the way of Shaolin martial arts. As soon as he made a move, he opened and closed, with an invincible momentum.

Han Feng didn't really learn any traditional martial arts. The Jeet Kune Do he advocated is based on the improvement of the body's physical fitness, and also integrates a variety of fighting skills and killing skills. What he pays attention to is a practical, fast, accurate, ruthless Nothing fancy.

His reflexes were honed extremely quickly, and the monk wasn't close at first. Although the punch was amazingly powerful, Han Feng easily avoided it sideways. chest shot

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The monk was taken aback. He is a person who knows how to repay his kindness. Don't look at him saying that he is going all out, but he has already thought about it in his heart. If Han Feng is allowed, the worst thing is that he will not eat meat.

But as soon as he started, he knew that he had made a big mistake. Han Feng's skill was astonishingly fast, and the monk didn't have time to react when the palm came close to him.

boom!

Han Feng's palm slapped Monk Wei's chest very quickly. Monk Wei took half a step back, feeling a little tight in his chest. He was horrified that the third brother's light palm had such strength.

The two parted, and Han Feng said: "Monk, if you want to eat meat, you have to eat some snacks. It's a duel. Trying your best is the greatest respect for your opponent."

"Well said!" Li Yunlong laughed loudly, "monk, I still don't believe that no one can take care of this idiot, you are my bodyguard now, you have to make me look good and suppress his limelight."

The monk was noncommittal, looked at Han Feng and said, "Third brother, then I will try my best."

"bring it on!"

The two top masters of the independent regiment fought again, and the fighting scene was very exciting. In the first fifty moves, because Monk Wei was not used to Han Feng's attack speed, his strength seemed to be hit on cotton, and he couldn't exert it at all. Obviously he was at a disadvantage. If Han Feng hadn't kept his hand, he might have been defeated.

After fifty moves, Monk Wei got used to Han Feng's attack speed a little, and was able to fight Han Feng inextricably.

Monk Wei has practiced martial arts in Shaolin Temple for ten years, and he is the kind of martial arts prodigy himself. He is very capable, and he is strong, and he carries great strength in every move. After more than a dozen moves collided, Han Feng secretly applauded. The iron fist was so hard that his arm was aching from the impact.

Li Yunlong's martial arts is not bad, but it pales in comparison to Han Feng and Monk Wei, but his eyesight is extraordinary. The two of them have been fighting for so long, and he can tell. Feng couldn't last long in his hands.

This kid, San Lengzi, is a killer move. Li Yunlong has noticed that he is withdrawing his strength several times, probably because he is worried about hurting the monk!

But if it is a duel, it would be difficult for the two to come up with a high ground. Wei Monk and Han Feng's physical strength is astonishing. After a hundred rounds of fighting, each other will win or lose. Not to mention the two, but the surrounding fighters All looked a little tired.

Li Yunlong said: "Okay, okay, you two bastards, I think even if you compete until dark, you won't be able to tell the difference. It's all on purpose. You just want to eat more of me?"

The soldiers were amused by Li Yunlong's humor and burst into laughter.

After Li Yunlong's voice fell, Han Feng retracted his palm first, and Monk Wei quickly retracted his fist.

"Monk, your kung fu is superior to mine." Han Feng laughed.

Monk Wei quickly waved his hand: "Third brother, I'm ashamed to death when you say that, your attack speed is too fast, I'm still a little dazed, third brother, what kind of kung fu did you use?"

Han Feng said: "I don't really know much about it. I just respond freely and attack at will. If I have to give him a name, I'll call it Free Intercept or Jeet Kune Do!"

The monk nodded, "Third brother, I used to admire the leader the most, but now I have one more person to admire."

Li Yunlong said with a dark face: "You two stop being polite here, finish the fight and prepare for the final confrontation competition!"

After Han Feng and Monk Wei finished the competition, the soldiers of the independent regiment began to conduct bombing competitions, sword competitions, and shooting competitions.

Li Yunlong intends to select masters, and those who have practiced martial arts will assemble half a company, and then gather the generals from the short ones to form a big sword company, which will be trained by Zhang Dabiao himself.

To form a bombing team with accurate bombing, Han Feng expects to transfer the master pitcher Wang Gensheng back, and then personally teach and pass on experience.

Li Yunlong spent a lot of money during the shooting competition, shooting with live ammunition, but each person only has one shot, and he has to be a confident person to shoot. In the end, a big round target is selected based on the shooting results.

In this way, the entire resident of the independent regiment carried out various competitions in full swing. It took only half a day to select the various specialized talents Li Yunlong needed.

At this time, Lao Wang from the cooking class sent a message, "The meat in the pot has been cooked through, and it is the best time to eat."

Li Yunlong raised his arms and shouted, "Those who are capable come out and eat meat!"

More than 100 people came out of the independent regiment. A lean pig weighed more than 300 kilograms. More than 800 soldiers ate it to their heart's content. Drooling all over the floor.

Zhao Gang thought that Li Yunlong's move was really useful enough, and he said to the soldiers dumbfounded: "Don't be discouraged if you haven't eaten meat. Didn't the regiment leader say that there is also the final confrontation training game. Our regiment has nine companies. The company that wins in the end can also arrange a meal of meat."

A soldier said: "Political commissar, what if the company of comrades who have already eaten meat wins again?"

Li Yunlong stared and said: "Then have another meal. I can't control other groups. In my independent group, this is the rule. The meat is for the capable brothers. If you are not capable, then I'm sorry. Anyway, rice porridge and wild vegetables are also good. It can fill my stomach."

No soldier questioned Li Yunlong's words. Although Li Yunlong seemed careless, scolding this and that, every time he fought, he took the lead and had an intimate sense of humor, so he could blend in well with the soldiers.

Not only that, Lao Li was thick but fine. A soldier saw that there was no meat in Li Yunlong's bowl, so he wanted to give the meat in his own bowl to Li Yunlong.

Li Yunlong scolded: "Is I someone who can't afford to lose? That kid Zhang Dabiao knocked me down. He eats meat, so I have no meat to eat."

The soldiers laughed again, and at the same time, they became more and more looking forward to the company-to-company confrontation contest that the whole group participated in. After all, this was their last chance to eat meat.

As for the soldiers who have already eaten meat, as Li Yunlong said, they haven't tasted meat for more than half a year, so who would think there is too much meat?I am worried that the meat just now will be gone before I have eaten it!

Just like that, before the match started, all the fighters were full of energy.

In the morning of the next day, the confrontation match officially kicked off. The rules of the confrontation match were also simple. It was Lao Li who followed Han Feng’s previous training of the special training team in the Xinyi Regiment. Except that there were no real guns and live ammunition, he didn’t really kill his comrades. , other rules, that is, there are no rules, until the opponent is beaten to the ground.

During the confrontation, the entire independent regiment was directly in chaos, because Li Yunlong had a bad idea. He disrupted all the troops of the nine companies, and the soldiers lost their collective, and they were all in a daze.

Originally, this confrontation training was also repeated, but the fighters of the independent regiment had never been exposed to this kind of confrontation training.

Seeing that the confrontation training could not go on, Li Yunlong yelled: "No one needs to hold back from me. Except for the brothers in my company, everyone else is your enemy. You should deal with each other as little devils. If you want to eat meat, don't grind it."

At this time, Han Feng followed up and shouted: "Brothers from Yilian, move towards the middle position."

In the chaotic crowd, more than 100 people suddenly attacked, even if you were their comrade-in-arms just a moment ago”

Tired to get it done!

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The Independence Regiment was in the valley, and the mountains were continuous, cutting off the sound. Even if someone fired a gun in the valley on weekdays, the sound would only circle in the valley, not the mountains at all.

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