Before entering the training ground, Lin Xiaotian heard waves of thundering roars.
Looking from a distance, the sky over the training ground was filled with dust, and it was obvious that many special forces were training there.
Entering the training ground, Lin Xiaotian saw a very intimate training scene.
Dozens of special forces are surrounding the edge of the training ground, conducting mountain sprint training based on wild obstacles built with staggered rocks.
Watch them running and jumping in the mountains without any fear in the face of the dangerous geographical environment.
In the middle of the training ground, there are dozens of special forces undergoing combat training.
These special forces attacked each other real-time.
Their fists, feet and bodies collided with each other, making banging sounds.
Some of the special forces even had their noses and corners of their mouths broken and bleeding, but they continued to attack their opponents crazily.
These special forces training is much more cruel than that of ordinary soldiers.
Lin Xiaotian nodded secretly.
Only by feeling the physical changes after being injured during training can he not panic after being injured in real combat.
Zheng Yaoran looked at the special forces training in full swing, his face full of pride, and introduced: "This is the first brigade of the Longya Special Forces training.
Please give instructor Lin a lecture."
Lin Xiaotian nodded.
He liked the passion and excitement of this kind of warrior training, which reminded him of the brothers who were defenders.
"All teammates, use me as the benchmark, gather together."
Zheng Yaoran stepped forward energetically and ordered loudly.
As soon as he finished speaking, in just a few dozen seconds, the hundred special forces of Longya's First Battalion were assembled.
"Report to Instructor Long Ya that the first battalion has assembled.
Please give instructions."
The person at the front line of the special forces was none other than Captain Long Yan, who had left after lunch.
Zheng Yaoran responded with a military salute: "Take a break."
The uniform movements of the special forces showed a completely different discipline from that of the defender mercenaries, which made Lin Xiaotian, who was standing in front of the team, feel inexplicably excited, and a rush of blood surged into his heart.
Zheng Yaoran introduced to the special forces: "This is the new instructor assigned by the central government and the military region, Instructor Lin Xiaotian.
He will be responsible for everyone's training in the future.
Now I ask Instructor Lin to give you instructions."
Lin Xiaotian can clearly sense the contempt and disapproval of the special forces in front of him.
In an army that values strength, Lin Xiaotian's slightly thin body is indeed not suitable for showing the toughness of a soldier.
Lin Xiaotian was not surprised at all by the rebelliousness of the special forces.
Without a bit of arrogance and pride, they could not be considered soldiers.
Of course, as the leader of the Defender Mercenary Group, Lin Xiaotian has seen too many such extraordinary and proud warriors, so he naturally knows how to deal with such a scene.
Lin Xiaotian took a step forward, with a calm smile on his face, and said calmly: "I can't talk about training, but I personally have something to say about your fighting skills."
As soon as he said these words, Zheng Yaoran, Long Yan and all the special forces immediately focused their attention.
Except for a few people, the rest of the important responsibilities felt that Lin Xiaotian did not know the heights of the sky.
Military fighting skills are practical military combat skills that have been developed and refined over decades.
They contain the blood, sweat and experience of countless strong men in the Chinese army, and have been developed to an almost perfect state.
This young, pretty-faced instructor actually dared to give advice on fighting techniques in the military, which made all the special forces feel that he was humiliating the Chinese team.
Ignoring the angry looks of the special forces soldiers, Lin Xiaotian talked eloquently: "I just saw your fighting skills.
It combines ancient Chinese martial arts, modern grappling, and Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu joint techniques.
Although it enhances the ability to capture the enemy alive, , but it reduces the lethality that fighting in the military should have.
Special forces are the country's sharp weapons and sharp-edged troops in war.
They are not police officers who maintain social order and arrest criminals.
What they need is not to capture the enemy, but to kill the enemy with one blow.
"skill" After Lin Xiaotian finished speaking, the training ground fell silent.
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Zheng Yaoran was deeply surprised as he savored the shocking information contained in Lin Xiaotian's words.
As an instructor, Zheng Yaoran naturally has the ability to judge the correctness of Lin Xiaotian's words.
Long Ya was completely different.
He had been trained in military fighting techniques throughout his military career.
Lin Xiaotian's comments made him feel angry at being provoked.
"Reporting to Instructor Lin, Long Ya, captain of Long Ya's first team, requests Instructor Lin to provide on-site guidance on fighting techniques."
Long Ya's eyes were bloodshot, and he stood up from the team in one step.
When Lin Xiaotian made his comments just now, he expected that someone would challenge these arrogant special forces soldiers.
Talking is the most despised person in the military.
Any theory must be tested in actual combat before it can be convinced by those soldiers.
"I knew it would be like this."
Lin Xiaotian smiled slightly, then calmly glanced at the many special forces soldiers, and said loudly: "Who has the strongest fighting skills in a large group, come up and compete with me, and we will see the real results."
Hearing that he was so confident, Long Ya was surprised for a moment, and then said loudly: "Long Pan comes out."
"Arrived" a 1.9-meter-tall, sturdy special forces soldier ran out of the queue and saluted Lin Xiaotian and the other three.
"This is one of the three great warrior kings of our team, the fighting master Long Pan, who was born in the Shaolin Temple," Long Yan introduced cleanly.
This Long Pan stood with his hands behind his back, his whole body muscles tensed up, and not even the military uniform on his body could hide the power contained in his body.
Not only that, his body proportions are perfect, and he is obviously not a tank-type warrior who is full of muscles but moves slowly.
Lin Xiaotian nodded and asked with interest: "Long Pan, how many moves do you think we can fight?"
Long Pan didn't squint, still looking straight ahead, and replied simply: "Instructor Lin has hidden everything, I can't judge."
"Oh, how could you have such an idea?"
Lin Xiaotian smiled slightly.
This Long Pan was really interesting, he would actually comment on himself like this.
You know, until now, the Longya Special Forces, including the instructor Zheng Yaoran and the captain Long Yan, have not seen their own reality.
Sure enough, when they heard Long Pan's evaluation of Lin Xiaotian, Zheng Yaoran and Long Yan were very surprised, and subconsciously looked at Lin Xiaotian's not strong body again.
"Instructor Lin looks ordinary, but the way he stands with his legs, the position of his arms, and the frequency of his body movements are all in the best state for attack at all times, and every time he attacks me, it is from a special angle.
This angle happens to be the blind spot of my field of vision.
All of the above can prove that instructor Lin is definitely a hidden fighting master.
The report is completed."
Pointing out these unknown details, Long Pan didn't feel proud at all, and his voice remained flat.
Lin Xiaotian nodded.
This is the vision of a true fighting master.
He can see through part of his opponent's strength without using his hands.
Long Pan is worthy of the name of the King of Soldiers.
After listening to Long Pan's detailed explanation, when they looked at Lin Xiaotian again, both Zheng Yaoran and Long Yan felt frightened, because they found that, as Long Pan said, there were almost no flaws in the seemingly ordinary Lin Xiaotian, no matter what angle they wanted to look at.
Lin Xiaotian's body can respond as quickly as possible to any attack.
The two soldiers felt ashamed to think that such a master had been around for so long without them noticing.
"Good Long Pan, I admire you very much, so I want to declare in advance that the competition will be a competition between me and the fighting skills in the military.
It is not about the situation but the person.
Please don't have any other ideas."
Lin Xiaotian said, putting on his body The handmade suit worth hundreds of thousands was taken off and thrown into the dust without mercy.
Lin Xiaotian had wanted to take off his suit for a long time.
The appearance of such a suit in the training ground of soldiers was an insult to the soldiers.
Seeing that Long Pan was still a little confused after hearing what he said, Lin Xiaotian continued: "The reason why I explained it to you in advance is because I will defeat you with one move later."
"Impossible" Long Pan, who had always been calm and composed, had mood swings for the first time.
Although he admitted that Lin Xiaotian was a master of fighting, he never believed that he would be defeated with one move.
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"Don't treat the person but the matter, please be patient with Long Pan."
Lin Xiaotian stopped talking.
No words can be more convincing than actions.
All the special forces were watching Lin Xiaotian and Long Pan in the field.
They wanted to see how Lin Xiaotian could defeat the fighting warrior king of Long Ya's first team in one move.
"offend" Long Pan seemed to be angered by Lin Xiaotian's last arrogance.
After committing the crime, he stamped one foot suddenly, and his body was like an arrow from the string, heading straight towards Lin Xiaotian.
His moves were wide open and closed, fully displaying the fierceness of Shaolin Boxing.
A cold light suddenly appeared in Lin Xiaotian's eyes, and he swayed forward with light steps.
His left hand, Tai Chi Silk Power, wrapped around Long Pan's right arm, and with his right hand, a peacock opened its tail and threw it on Long Pan's throat with a snap.
Fighter King Long Pan's Shaolin boxing was indeed fierce and fierce.
Lin Xiaotian's Tai Chi Silk Strength was not entangled and was punched on the shoulder.
Lin Xiaotian took a few steps back before he stopped.
There was a trace on his shoulder.
There was a clear fist print and finger mark.
"won" Lin Xiaotian and Long Pan moved too fast.
The other special forces only saw Lin Xiaotian fly backwards as the two of them fought, thinking that Long Pan had won.
Instructor Zheng Yaoran and Captain Long Yan had solemn expressions on their faces because they saw clearly the true outcome of the battle.
After Lin Xiaotian fell back, Long Pan's eyes were bloodshot, he clutched his throat and fell in pain.
His face turned red and he could hardly breathe.
"I'm sorry, I couldn't control the situation properly during the battle."
Lin Xiaotian stepped forward quickly and used special techniques to help Long Pan massage his throat.
After a long time, Long Pan's expression returned to normal.
He struggled to stand up, shook his head at Lin Xiaotian, and wanted to say something, but failed.
Lin Xiaotian helped Long Pan up, looked at all the special forces present, and explained seriously: "You have all seen that in terms of fighting skills, I may not be stronger than Long Pan, but with one move, I only injured my shoulder.
He is still capable of fighting, but Long Pan has completely lost his fighting power.
If I hadn't spared my hand just now, he would have died."
Looking around at everyone, Lin Xiaotian said loudly: "Can someone tell me why this is the result?"
Seeing no one answered, Lin Xiaotian continued: "Then I will tell you the answer, because Long Pan practices the art of catching enemies, and I practice the art of killing enemies, so Long Pan can only injure me, but I can Let him die" At this time, all the special forces had the most intuitive feeling for the lethality of fighting techniques mentioned by Lin Xiaotian.
Traditional fighting techniques were only suitable for capturing enemies, but did not have the attack power that Lin Xiaotian showed to kill with one blow.
At this time, Long Pan's throat finally recovered, and he said hoarsely: "I'm convinced, Instructor Lin, please teach me the art of killing enemies."
Before he finished speaking, a special forces soldier with the rank of lieutenant stepped forward, saluted, and said loudly: "Long Yan, the captain of the first team, requested to speak.
I disagree with Instructor Lin's remarks."
At this time, Long Pan already admired Lin Xiaotian, so he whispered in Lin Xiaotian's ear and explained: "Instructor Lin, this is the second soldier king of our first team and the number one sniper in Longya." tags： :