Bright Sword: Japs, times have changed

Duan Peng was about to step forward when Li Yunlong stopped him with his hand: "You kid will definitely hold back. Let the monk fight with me."

"what?"

Upon hearing this, the monk looked at Lin Qiang in embarrassment, asking with his eyes whether he really wanted to take action.

The monk's temperament never tolerates who his opponent is. Even when they are sparring, he will never show mercy.

This is a kind of respect that martial artists show to their opponents.

He was not afraid of Li Yunlong, but was worried that he would hit him too hard and get hurt, and in the end Lin Qiang would have to clean up his mess.

The monk's thoughts were written all over his face, and Li Yunlong, a shrewd man, couldn't hide them from him. He urged him, "Don't look at him, kid. He has to listen to me. If I tell you to, you do it. If you can hurt me, then that's your real ability!"

After saying that, Li Yunlong unbuttoned his cuffs, rolled up his sleeves and was about to start.

"Captain, I won't be polite then!"

Although he said he was not polite, when the fight really started, the monk only used some simple punches and kicks.

The two men exchanged punches and kicks for a few times, and the monk became interested after finding out that Li Yunlong was quite skilled, with a faint smile on his face.

Seeing the monk's expression, Duan Peng thought to himself that something bad was going to happen, and that the monk was going to get serious!

"Come again!"

The monk shouted loudly, and the speed of his punch was more than twice as fast as before. His stern face was enough to show that the punch was full of power.

"Well done!"

Li Yunlong followed with a loud shout, bending his hands into a blocking position. When the monk's fist was about to strike, Li Yunlong used his elbow to meet it.

As the two were about to collide, Li Yunlong suddenly flipped his arm downward and used his elbow to cleverly block the monk's fist.

The punch was successfully deflected, but the monk always thought that Li Yunlong would take it head-on and never expected that he would cleverly use his elbow.

Li Yunlong blocked the fist, but the monk was unable to retract his fist in time, and his body continued to rush forward due to inertia.

At this time, a smile turned to Li Yunlong's face, and his other hand had already thrown an uppercut from bottom to top while blocking the fist.

The punch was so powerful that the monk couldn't dodge it or even block it effectively.

"Oh!"

The punch hit the monk's right ribs so hard that even the monk couldn't help but let out a groan.

"You've been fooled?"

Li Yunlong smiled and said, "Remember, no matter who your opponent is, never underestimate him. He can't beat you, but what if he's just pretending?"

The monk took several deep breaths before regaining his breathing rhythm. He beckoned Li Yunlong: "Come again!"

"This kid still refuses to accept!"

Before he finished speaking, Li Yunlong took the first step and took two steps forward. It seemed that he was going to punch, but in fact he was using his front foot as a fulcrum to trick the monk into punching back.

This time the monk was not fooled and decisively took a step back to create some distance.

Li Yunlong moved very quickly. As the monk retreated, he changed his front foot to his back foot.

This time, Li Yunlong did not make any fake moves. While the monk was still thinking about the truth, he hit the monk's left ribs with his back fist.

Just when Li Yunlong was feeling proud, the monk took the punch head-on and suddenly moved close to Li Yunlong, using a close combat move from Bajiquan - close combat.

"Monk!"

Duan Peng shouted anxiously and rushed forward to stop it.

The so-called layman looks at the excitement and the insider looks at the doorway.

Duan Peng had also learned Kung Fu and was well aware of the lethality of this move.

Close combat is a close-combat technique, also known as a killing skill.

But when Duan Peng wanted to stop him, Li Yunlong had already flown backwards.

Lin Qiang was stunned by this scene. The monk was really bold!

Everyone else was shocked, except the monk, who was a little confused.

I didn't use much strength in this move, not even 50% of my strength, so how did the captain fly out?

"Captain?"

The monk shouted in confusion, then walked towards Li Yunlong who was lying motionless on the ground.

"Could he have been beaten to death?"

"Captain?"

Just as the monk squatted down to check on Li Yunlong, the latter suddenly bent his legs and kicked the monk in the chest.

The monk reacted quickly, blocking his chest with his hands. The huge force made him take five or six steps back before he stopped.

Lin Qiang's eyes widened. This move seemed so familiar.

It seems to be called...Nine Heavens Thunder Double Kick?

Li Yunlong stood up with a somersault and laughed again: "Haha, monk, you really don't learn your lesson!"

"No, Captain, this... that's because..."

"Because of what?"

Li Yunlong laughed and said, "It's because you were careless. If I were the enemy, you would have been dead just now."

The monk was speechless. It was indeed his carelessness. Besides, Li Yunlong was the head of the regiment, so he was afraid of something going wrong.

Lin Qiang secretly exclaimed in admiration, Li Yunlong was worthy of being Li Yunlong, he flew backwards three or four meters, but he was not hurt at all.

Of course, Li Yunlong also knew that the monk had been holding back: "You are quite skilled, but if we really start fighting, even two of me wouldn't be enough to defeat you."

"hey-hey!"

The praised monk chuckled foolishly, scratched his shiny bald head and did not respond.

The monk was also afraid of bringing shame to Lin Qiang, and he felt a lot more relaxed when he heard what the regiment commander Li Yunlong said.

Li Yunlong dusted himself off, walked up to the monk and said, "You're right up my alley. How about being my bodyguard?"

"what!?"

what?

Lin Qiang was stunned.

Not only did he come here empty-handed, he also wanted guns and cannons, and now he wants to poach my people?

Are you trying to poach my people right in front of me?

The monk uttered an "ah" and shook his head without hesitation, saying, "Thank you, Captain, for giving me face, but I can't continue."

Li Yunlong didn't expect to be rejected, so he asked, "You don't know what's good for you, so who are you working as a guard for?"

"I only serve as a guard for the platoon leader."

After being clearly rejected by the monk, Li Yunlong didn't feel embarrassed at all. Instead, he turned to Duan Peng and asked, "What about you? Do you want to work with me?"

Duan Peng had just put his mind at ease at this moment, but when he heard Li Yunlong ask this, he was stunned for a moment.

This pause made Li Yunlong think that Duan Peng was hesitating, so he immediately struck while the iron was hot and said, "Come and be the platoon leader for me. I think it's a good job for you, right?"

"Captain, you misunderstood me."

Duan Peng also decisively refused: "I won't leave the first row."

Unless Duan Peng is an ambitious person, there is no way he would leave the first row.

Going to the regiment headquarters to serve as the platoon leader of the guard platoon showed not only Li Yunlong's appreciation for Duan Peng, but also his trust in him.

"Lin Qiang, you're really good at leading troops!"

Hearing this, Lin Qiang smiled but said nothing.

What a joke! If Duan Peng is really stupid enough to leave the special forces and become a platoon leader of a guard platoon, then Lin Qiang is really blind.

"Captain, there is something I need to discuss with you."

Lin Qiang changed the subject and said, "This is not the place to talk about things. Let's go inside."