Who taught you to be a recruit like this?

Qi Meng walked to the opposite side of Zhao Pengfei and got ready.

Double collision!

Dust off!

He bowed to the other party!

Then, Qi Meng took a big step forward with his left foot, while his back foot lagged behind and remained motionless, with his hands in a bow-drawing posture.

"Bajiquan!"

Zhao Pengfei was slightly surprised.

I recognized at a glance that Qi Meng's starting posture was Bajiquan.

This set of boxing techniques is very famous in the martial arts world and is known for its swiftness, dominance and strength.

Moreover, there has been a saying since ancient times that "Tai Chi in literature can bring peace to the world, and Baji in martial arts can determine the fate of the universe."

This shows how high the status of Bajiquan is in the martial arts world.

Zhao Pengfei had a sharp eye. Just from this set of starting movements, he could tell that this kid's title of two-time provincial martial arts runner-up was definitely not a random claim.

There is indeed something real.

However, this alone is not enough.

There are many hidden talents in the army, and the water is much deeper than you think.

Qin Feng naturally knew that Qi Meng would definitely be beaten later, but at this time he couldn't persuade him, and he couldn't persuade him.

Because Qi Meng said when he came that he wanted to compete with the veteran and break through himself.

And this is actually an opportunity for Qi Meng.

People often grow in adversity.

The harder you fall, the higher you climb.

However, the biggest beneficiary at the moment is actually Qin Feng.

Whether it is Bajiquan or Black Dragon Eighteen Hands, they are both practical fighting techniques.

The [Imitation] system can record various moves and techniques with 100% accuracy.

This means that Qin Feng can quickly master two fighting skills and integrate them in a very short period of time.

With two unique fighting skills, he is absolutely awesome!

To express his gratitude, Qin Feng made a cross in his heart, chanted "Amitabha", and observed three seconds of silence for Qi Meng in advance.

"Come on, Class 4!"

"Come on, beat down your squad leader!"

"Qi Meng, we're counting on you, go get him!"

In addition to Class 4, many recruits from other classes were also cheering for Qi Meng.

Because this is not only a competition between traditional martial arts and modern fighting techniques.

It is also a challenge launched by the new recruits to the old soldiers.

Although most people knew that Qi Meng's chances of winning might not be high, they still hoped to see him beat Zhao Pengfei down.

Because Qi Meng represents the new recruits, everyone naturally hopes that their side can win.

The voices of encouragement from the crowd brought Qi Meng's confidence to its peak, but also brought him great pressure.

At this moment, he was already being carried high up.

So he can't lose, and he must not lose!

But in comparison, Zhao Pengfei seemed very calm and composed.

He smiled and hooked his finger at Qi Meng: "Come on, hurry up, we still have training later."

"it is good!"

Qi Meng responded and rushed forward with great strides.

He gathered strength in his right hand and shot it towards Zhao Pengfei's chest like an arrow piercing the clouds.

But Zhao Pengfei has been in the army for so many years and has rich fighting experience. How could he be defeated so easily?

Zhao Pengfei dodged the punch easily by moving to the right.

But just as he dodged this attack, Qi Meng's elbow came up like a shadow.

This move is called the Top Elbow, which uses the power of the waist and is much more powerful than the punch just now.

"Good boy, your move is quite fierce!"

Zhao Pengfei put away his smile and stopped playing.

He leaned over and threw a hook punch directly into Qi Meng's stomach.

He took two steps back in pain and squatted down, holding his stomach.

From the painful expression on Qi Meng's face, it can be seen that Zhao Pengfei's punch was not light.

"How about it, are you convinced? Are you coming again?"

"If you don't agree, come again!"

Qi Meng immediately got up from the ground.

He stretched his neck and arms and rushed forward again.

But this time he was obviously faster and his punches were more powerful.

Bajiquan emphasizes close combat and explosive attacks; the closer you get, the harder the hit.

But Zhao Pengfei was obviously not a pushover either. He used the Black Dragon's Eighteen Moves to counter each move and fought just as domineeringly.

By this time, everyone had noticed that the atmosphere was starting to feel a little strange.

A strong smell of gunpowder filled the air around everyone.

We clearly agreed to just have a discussion and stop there.

But the two men became more and more ruthless, with no intention of holding back.

Zhao Pengfei was fine. Although he was hit a few times, it was nothing serious.

But Qi Meng was knocked down again and again, but stood up unwillingly again and again, like an indestructible cockroach.

Even though the corner of his mouth was bleeding, he just wiped it and continued beating.

To be honest, the fight between the two was really exciting.

They are all real kung fu, the kind that hits the flesh.

But if the fight continues like this, Zhao Pengfei may be fine, but Qi Meng will probably have to be sent to the hospital.

"Oh no, the squad leader and Qi Meng are fighting!"

"What should I do? Do you want some advice?"

"How can I persuade him? Whoever steps in will get beaten up. I don't want to die!"

"Deputy Li, why don't you go up and persuade them..."

At this moment, many people in Class 4 looked at Li Jiasheng.

But Li Jiasheng is also a coward. If he goes up at this time, won’t he get beaten?

He immediately covered his stomach and pretended to be in pain, saying that he seemed to have an upset stomach at noon and now he really wanted to poop.

Then, he received many pairs of rolling eyes.

Seeing everyone turn their heads away, Li Jiasheng secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Damn, it’s so hard to be a deputy squad leader, the risk factor is too high!

At this moment, Qin Feng's eyes were shining as he was frantically recording the fighting movements and details of the two.

In fact, according to the system mechanism.

The harder the two fought, the more practical experience he could gain.

Qin Feng frowned: "But if this goes on, I'm afraid something bad will happen..."

Bang!

Qi Meng was knocked away again and fell out.

Zhao Pengfei looked at him and sneered provocatively: "Qi Meng, now you should..."

But at this moment, Qi Meng slammed his fist on the ground and stood up.

He stomped his right foot on the ground, roared, and rushed towards Zhao Pengfei sideways like a cannonball.

This is the most famous move in Bajiquan, the Iron Mountain Lean.

Extremely domineering and powerful.

Zhao Pengfei was caught off guard and was hit head-on.

He took several steps back, and even his breathing became difficult.

Feeling the burning pain in his chest, Zhao Pengfei was completely furious at this moment.

Oh shit!

A rookie soldier dares to play this with me?

If I don't defeat you in battle, all these years of military service will have been in vain!

At this moment, everyone in the second row had their eyes wide open, speechless with shock.

Obviously, he didn't expect that Qi Meng could hold on to Zhao Pengfei for so long and make Zhao Pengfei suffer such a big loss.

At this time, it is no longer a competition.

The two of them seemed to be forced onto the fire.

It determines the superiority and the defeat.

Zhao Pengfei no longer held back and began to take the initiative to attack.

A blinding blow to the throat made Qi Meng lose the ability to move instantly.

Then he kicked Qi Meng hard in the chest with a left kick.

Qi Meng screamed and flew backwards like a kite with a broken string.

His back hit the ground hard, making a dull thud.

Quiet!

So quiet!

Looking at Qi Meng lying on the ground, unable to get up due to the pain, all the recruits held their breath.

The two veterans beside them narrowed their eyes and no one spoke.

Zhao Pengfei's chest was heaving and he was breathing heavily.

By now, his anger had dissipated a little.

I also realized that I seemed to have been too harsh.

But you can't blame him. Who made Qi Meng pounce on you like a mad dog, and be so cruel?

However, this kid should have given in now...

"I don't accept it! Come again!"

Qi Meng covered his chest and climbed up from the ground with a ferocious expression.

Originally, he thought that with his own abilities, even if he couldn't easily defeat the squad leader, he could at least fight back and forth with ease.

What he never expected was that he was beaten and rolled on the ground like a dog in front of so many people.

The strong sense of gap made Qi Meng feel unwilling and angry.

He doesn't want to lose, and he doesn't want to lose so badly!

Even just once!

Even if it’s just to knock Zhao Pengfei down once!

Seeing Qi Meng's red eyes, Zhao Pengfei's eyelids twitched and his scalp went numb.

He knew that this kid had completely lost his mind.

At this time, it would be useless to pin Qi Meng to the ground unless his arm was removed.

But Zhao Pengfei is not an idiot.

Why would you take off someone's arm when you are leading the troops?

He was still waiting for promotion, but he didn't want to make a mistake, get punished, and be sent back to his old unit.

Damn, is this guy a stubborn one?

You've been beaten into this state, and you still want to come?

Zhao Pengfei also thought about it, why not just declare it a draw or just admit defeat.

But with so many people watching here, and he can't even deal with a new recruit, how can he establish his prestige in front of the new recruits, and how can he carry out the later training work?

Moreover, if the company commander knew about this, he would definitely scold him severely.

"You couldn't even subdue a new recruit, and you lost the fight. How could you call it a draw?"

"You still want to get promoted? Just give me a few promotions and get out of here!"

Grass!

Zhao Pengfei was very annoyed at the moment.

The battle has taken a turn for the worse, putting him in a difficult position.

never mind!

If there is no other way, hold this guy down first!

If he still doesn't behave himself, I'll cut off one of his fingers!

Zhao Pengfei would never accept either surrender or a draw, so Qi Meng had to be sacrificed!

But just as Qi Meng roared and was about to rush towards him again.

Suddenly, a hand grabbed Qi Meng's shoulder tightly.

Then, a cold voice sounded behind him.

"enough!"

"You can't beat him..."