Chapter 156 Guo Junyi: Shame on you! It's really shameful! [Please subscribe! Please give me a monthly ticket!]
Ma Junchi couldn't understand it.
Zhao Weihong was obviously just a rookie who had never received any training in falling moves.
Why the hell can you still stand up?
Although every time Zhao Weihong fell to the ground, Ma Junchi did not follow up with killing moves such as "eye-poking" and "neck-hitting" that could make people lose their fighting ability.
But after falling so many times, Zhao Weihong didn't say a word and didn't even blink!
I even feel like repeating “Again!” over and over again.
It's like being addicted to being thrown by Ma Junchi
"Gudong."
Seeing that Zhao Weihong was still staring at him, Ma Junchi couldn't help swallowing and repeated the sentence.
"Captain Zhao, do we really not need to take a break?"
I'm so tired of falling!
As Ma Junchi roared silently in his heart, Zhao Weihong shook his head slowly and firmly.
Don't get me wrong, Zhao Weihong is not pretending to be cool.
But I really am speechless.
After moving his limbs slightly, a sour and stiff feeling suddenly attacked his limbs and bones and flowed into his brain. His whole body seemed to be falling apart and he was somewhat out of control.
Indeed, Zhao Weihong had never been trained in the fall technique, so naturally he had no idea how to apply the techniques of the fall technique to relieve the force when falling to the ground.
Every time Zhao Weihong was knocked to the ground by Ma Junchi, she relied on her strong physical fitness to hold on, and it certainly didn't feel good.
But Zhao Weihong persisted.
【Basic Mixed Martial Arts Skills】
[Current proficiency 26/200]
Glancing at the light curtain below his sight, Zhao Weihong's eyes were instantly filled with fighting spirit, even fanaticism!
It was not until this moment that Zhao Weihong realized that there were more than just training to improve skill proficiency!
“Getting beaten” is also okay!
During the sparring just now, Zhao Weihong had very few chances to attack. Often, he would be knocked to the ground by Ma Junchi after just one encounter!
However, the proficiency of combat skills is still improving rapidly, increasing by nearly ten points in less than half an hour!
This really excited Zhao Weihong, and she thought to herself, "Is there such a good thing?"
Can getting beaten increase your proficiency?
Even his proficiency in military boxing has improved a little!
Thinking of this, Ma Junchi's image in Zhao Weihong's mind changed instantly.
Ma Junchi is no longer Zhao Weihong's opponent in the ring, but an "experience pack" that can increase his proficiency!
Therefore, how could Zhao Weihong easily "let go" of Ma Junchi?
If you do it wrong again, your liver will be ruined!
"Deng Deng."
Seeing the increasingly excited expression on Zhao Weihong's face, Ma Junchi couldn't help but take a step back, seeming a little scared.
Throwing him down like this is like giving him a massage. Who wouldn't be scared?
But Zhao Weihong wouldn't give him time to be stunned!
Seeing that Ma Junchi seemed a little dazed, Zhao Weihong, who had been beaten for a long time, immediately took a step forward!
opportunity!
In a flash, Zhao Weihong's powerful right punch cut through the air with a sharp "whoosh" sound and went straight to Ma Junchi's face!
The clay figurine still has some anger.
Zhao Weihong is a grown man, and it is impossible for him not to be angry after being beaten by Ma Junchi for a long time!
Zhao Weihong did not expect to be able to beat Ma Junchi. After all, his fighting skills were still somewhat inferior to those of Ma Junchi, a scout.
But no matter what, Zhao Weihong must teach Ma Junchi a lesson today!
The loser does not lose the formation!
Ma Junchi was not a person who just sat there to do nothing. Zhao Weihong's sudden attack did not cause him to panic.
Instead, he took a subconscious step back to avoid Zhao Weihong's fierce punch, then bent down, ready to use the "crotch-insertion to resist fall" again to throw Zhao Weihong directly to the ground!
But he had used this trick on Zhao Weihong many times.
As the saying goes, “Every failure is a learning experience.”
How could Zhao Weihong not be on guard after having suffered one defeat after another?
After Zhao Weihong threw the punch, his center of gravity did not lose stability because the punch landed in empty space.
Instead, he pulled his right hand directly back to his chest to accumulate strength. At the same time, Guo Junyi's previous movements kept changing in Zhao Weihong's brain like a revolving lantern, and finally overlapped with Zhao Weihong's current movements!
"Bah!"
Accompanied by a roar like thunder, Zhao Weihong's right leg was raised high with lightning speed, and then it was firmly imprinted on Ma Junchi's chest!
"What the hell?"
The strength coming from my chest is so familiar.
It was so familiar that Ma Junchi could only exclaim subconsciously, and the whole person flew out uncontrollably like a cannonball!
"Squeak."
The foam-wrapped guardrail of the ring seemed unable to bear the weight brought by Ma Junchi and made a teeth-grinding sound, but it still caught Ma Junchi steadily and prevented him from falling out of the ring.
The training hall suddenly fell silent!
Ma Junchi's brain was completely blank, and he lay on the ground for a long time without getting up!
I am Ma Junchi.
Let a new soldier, or a picket
Kicked out?
Didn’t I come here to find trouble?
In the end, not only did he fail to find the place of trouble, but he got kicked in the face by this kid again?
Damn it!
Thinking of this, Ma Junchi suddenly became furious. He jumped up from the ground and rushed towards Zhao Weihong like an angry bull!
"boom!"
After a muffled sound, Ma Junchi flew out again at a faster speed than when he came.
Glancing coldly at Ma Junchi, Guo Junyi, who had been acting as the referee on the stage and witnessed Zhao Weihong getting up from the ground again and again, put down his right leg expressionlessly.
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This kick made Ma Junchi's eyes clearer, and he even looked a little aggrieved.
"Company Commander."
"hehe."
With a sneer of disdain, Guo Junyi looked down at Ma Junchi from above, and then became furious!
"You still have the nerve to call me company commander!"
"Why did I ask you to come on stage?"
"You still have the nerve to tell others that you want to take a break?"
"Why, when you are on the battlefield in the future and encounter the enemy, you will also discuss with them and take a break before fighting?"
"An unsatisfying thing!"
At this point, Guo Junyi kicked Ma Junchi again, seeming to be very angry!
"I really didn't expect this!"
"I asked you to lend me a hand, but you still made a fool of yourself!"
"A scout was kicked away by a patrol recruit!"
"What do you do for food?"
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These words seemed to have touched Ma Junchi's sore spot, causing him to crawl up from the ground in dejection, lower his head and accept the scolding, not daring to say a word.
"On duty!"
"To!"
"Call the people from the kitchen team over here, and stop cooking!"
"The cooking pot is about to be smashed, how can I eat a shitty meal!"
"Everyone in the company, get on the stage!"
"The loser will have to do twenty laps of crocodile crawls with bare hands in the training ground. You can eat when you finish!"
"Yes!"
After saluting Guo Junyi, the officer on duty rushed out of the training hall, looking like he was going to call someone.
All the remaining people in the reconnaissance company immediately turned their prey-seeking gazes to Ma Junchi, who was still confused on the ring!
"Bah! Bad luck!"
"What a shame for us scouts!"
Ma Junchi's squad leader looked even more sullen, his chest heaving violently, and it seemed like he might faint at any moment!
Shame on you!
What a shame!
Although Zhao Weihong was knocked down countless times by Ma Junchi.
But what kind of soldier is Zhao Weihong? And what kind of soldier is Ma Junchi?
A picket took down a scout
If this matter gets out, it will be even more outrageous than a scout being beaten by a pig farmer in the logistics department!
Now the whole company will be punished!
Say nothing!
Improve! Must improve!
I'll be promoted when I get home tonight!
As for Ma Junchi himself, his eyes were dull and his face was full of despair!
He could already foresee his miserable life in the next few days, no, the next few months!
And all this was caused by Zhao Weihong!
At this moment, Ma Junchi wanted to die, thinking whether there was a conflict between his horoscope and that of this Zhao guy.
Why is it that nothing good happens every time I meet him?
However, his question was destined to remain unanswered.
Guo Junyi didn't even bother to look at him, and directly gave orders to Zhao Weihong.
"Wei Hong, come with me!"
"Yes!"
After saying that, Zhao Weihong did not rush to leave the ring, but ran to Ma Junchi, who was still crying on the ring, and thanked him sincerely.
"Thank you for practicing with me for so long, Mr. Ma!"
"I have gained a lot, thank you for your help!"
"Thank you again for training with me, you are such a good person!"
Ma Junchi: “.”
Upon hearing this, Ma Junchi subconsciously thought that Zhao Weihong was humiliating him!
Even Guo Junyi, who was standing by, frowned!
But Zhao Weihong's sincere and simple smile, like the bright sun hanging high in the sky, instantly dispelled those dark thoughts in their hearts!
He stared at Zhao Weihong silently for a moment.
Guo Junyi, who had heard about some of Zhao Weihong's deeds a long time ago, made an evaluation of Zhao Weihong with great emotion in his heart.
This boy is a kind person!
What a pure person!
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Ma Junchi felt even more desperate to cry after hearing this. His lips trembled for a long time, but he could not say anything. He could only nod reluctantly.
But in an unknown corner of his heart, Ma Junchi was cursing loudly!
I'm fine with you!
Three hours later.
With the support of Guo Junyi, Zhao Weihong limped out of the training hall.
“Oops.”
"Second uncle, why are you here?"
"What? Wei Hong, what did you say?"
He shook his head vigorously to confirm that the figure of Zhao Yuejin just now was just an illusion that he had created in a trance.
Zhao Weihong then spoke very weakly.
"It's okay. Captain, I was wrong."
"profound"
Hearing this, Guo Junyi did not say much, but continued to support Zhao Weihong and walked towards the regiment headquarters building with one step deep and one step shallow.
Although Zhao Yuejin's figure was just an illusion.
But the combat training in the reconnaissance company this afternoon made Zhao Weihong regain the despair she felt when she was being trained by Zhao Yuejin.
The way he's limping now is proof of that!
Guo Junyi is worthy of being the chief officer of the reconnaissance company.
Various training methods may seem insignificant, but their effects are greater than each other!
For example, the method that Guo Junyi taught Zhao Weihong to train finger strength is a training method that can be called "torture"!
This movement sounds very simple, and you don’t even need any equipment, you can do it with your bare hands!
Spread your palms as wide as possible, then make a fist and spread them out again!
This is a complete action.
At the beginning, when Guo Junyi said that this movement could train the strength of fingers and forearms, Zhao Weihong was still a little skeptical.
What effect can such a simple action have?
Guo Junyi seemed to see through Zhao Weihong's thoughts and made a bet with Zhao Weihong.
As long as Zhao Weihong can keep doing this action until the end of the training, he will treat Zhao Weihong to a meal!
Upon hearing this, Zhao Weihong thought to himself, is there such a good thing?
He immediately started working with great effort!
But after doing fifty in one go, Zhao Weihong felt something was wrong.
After two hundred, Zhao Weihong's hands began to lose control.
By the time Zhao Weihong finally made it to the end, he had become like a stroke patient.
Guo Junyi knows a lot about this kind of training methods, which can enhance the strength of specific parts of the body and are extremely refreshing!
This training session really gave Zhao Weihong a satisfying experience. There was no place on her body that didn't hurt!
Having suffered so much, Zhao Weihong's harvest was naturally gratifying.
In addition to winning a meal from Guo Junyi.
Under the skill tree of [Mixed Martial Arts Skills], there are more skill branches such as [Bajiquan], [Baguazhang] and [Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu].
Basically, Zhao Weihong had mastered all the fighting techniques mastered by the reconnaissance company, and the next step was the area that Zhao Weihong was familiar with.
The liver is done!
As long as Zhao Weihong is given enough time, sooner or later he will become a fighting master like Guo Junyi who has mastered the essence of multiple fighting techniques and eventually form his own fighting style!
The thought that I might become the "Kung Fu master" I admired as a child makes me feel happy.
Zhao Weihong's heart was filled with endless fighting spirit, and the pain in her body was nothing at all!
"Company commander."
"Ok?"
"Can I come to the reconnaissance company to see you at other times besides Friday?"
Guo Junyi: “.”
Guo Junyi looked at Zhao Weihong in shock, as if he had heard a ghost story. His mouth opened wide, and he did not dare to agree to this request, which Zhao Weihong thought was very "reasonable"!
After seeing Yan Jiming, Guo Junyi didn't dare to stay any longer and turned around and left. His back even looked a little embarrassed.
Seeing that Guo Junyi did not agree to her request, Zhao Weihong felt a little regretful.
"Oh, what a bunch of idiots from the reconnaissance company!"
"I knew it, you wouldn't hold back when you hit me!"
Looking at Zhao Weihong's miserable appearance, Yan Jiming seemed to feel very distressed and even found some safflower oil to rub on Zhao Weihong.
But this is all Yan Jiming can do.
If Zhao Weihong is not allowed to go to the reconnaissance company for training, Fang Haoran and Chang Dingfang will definitely disagree.
Even Zhao Weihong himself would not agree to it!
"Let's go. The squad leader will take you to dinner."
"Yes"
He finished his dinner with some difficulty, using the spoon that the cook leader specially brought to him.
Zhao Weihong's training this week has officially ended.
Although we won't start resting right away tomorrow morning, there will be basically no training except for morning exercises. Instead, we will deal with chores such as maintenance of firearms and vehicles, which is no different from a holiday.
As usual, the troops have free time on Friday nights.
You can read books, play chess, and in some units you can even go to clubs and play games.
Of course, if you insist on going to training, no one will stop you, at most you will be scolded behind your back.
However, Zhao Weihong is no longer in the mood for training, let alone entertainment.
Instead, he just wanted to go to the bathroom, take a good bath, and dispel the accumulated fatigue in his body.
After saying hello to Yan Jiming, Zhao Weihong took her toiletries and walked towards the bathroom.
"Deputy squad leader!"
As soon as she reached the bathroom door, Zhao Weihong heard a very surprised call.
Following the sound, Zhao Weihong saw Zhang Biao following behind an old soldier, looking at him excitedly.
"Dabiao!"
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