my past life simulator

Chapter 13 013 [Don't come here]

He Zhao has always adhered to the principle of attacking first to be strong, and attacking later to suffer disaster.

The other party obviously wants to deal with him, so why keep your hands, waiting to be beaten?

Huge force hit the chin, yelling that his father was the noble son of the hereditary earl, the whole person "flyed" upward for a certain distance, and there was a plop sound when he fell, lying on the bed sprawled, and fell into a coma.

The dog legs around, one counts as one, were all stunned.

They have never seen a ruthless person who kills him if he disagrees with him.

Fortunately, it wasn't at night, otherwise He Zhao, whose body was strengthened in all directions, punched without reservation, not to mention killing the noble son, at least he could beat him into a fool.

Sitting on the bed without saying a word, the future cavalry captain opened his mouth wide open.Looking at the honorable son who used to be like a devil, but now looks like a dead dog, he suddenly felt that the door of a new world was opened to him.

"Go, kill him!!"

The dogs came to their senses and rushed forward immediately, preparing to use crowd tactics to overwhelm He Zhao.

Ruthless Zhao casually picked up the chair beside the bed, raised his hands high and hit the first person who rushed forward.

"boom!"

"Whoa!"

The former is a person falling to the ground, while the latter is a broken chair.

The two wooden legs in He Zhao's hands were still dripping with blood.

Double Kill! !
Double kill.

"Come, come if you are not afraid of death."

The rest of you look at me, I look at you, none of them dare to step forward.

We just want to beat you, but you want to kill, it's not the same level.

When He Zhao saw this, he showed a piercing smile.

Anyway, I have already offended, and I violated the military regulations again. If I knock down two, I will be punished with military clubs, and if I knock down a group, I will still be punished with military clubs.

fuck it! !
Ruthless Zhao rushed up with two chair legs, and hit the heads of the two people standing in front with two bang bang bangs, knocking them down to the ground.

I don't know if the Shangguan in charge of logistics was too greedy, the two wooden legs were broken.

But it doesn't matter, there are a total of eight people on the opposite side, and now four are lying dead, and the rest are nothing to worry about.

Basic boxing, full firepower.

Straight punches, uppercuts, elbows, piercing eyes, stepping on toes, kicking crotch.

High and low, a set of basic boxing techniques made the surname He excel.

When the captain of the cavalry came back to his senses, his blood boiled with excitement and he was about to kill these bastards together, the remaining four either covered their eyes and howled in pain, or covered their crotches with both hands.

Legendary! !
Super God.

"What are you doing? Gan Ping, is your skin really itchy? I won't give you ten lashes today. What is your father's and daughter's surname???"

Hearing the sound of fighting in the barracks, the military instructor turned back immediately and shouted.

As a result, as soon as they entered the room, they saw Gan Ping and others lying on the ground, while He Zhao stood unscathed among the crowd.

"you boy"

Before Teacher Wu could finish speaking, He Zhao's expression changed quickly, and he helped the least injured dog leg up.

"We were sparring, and we thought that the comrades in the elite battalion were strong, but who would have guessed it was a miscalculation. If we were not careful, we made too much effort. Coach, after you spar with each other, you won't break the military rules, right?"

While speaking, he stared viciously at the person who was kicked by him, as if to say, if you dare to say a word out of your mouth, I will kill you son of a bitch.

"It's really a competition. We are not as good as others. Admit. Admit."

How dare the other party refute?
He could only pinch his nose to admit it, and when Gan Ping woke up, he would think about how to take revenge.

"Okay, I just entered the camp and knocked out eight people. Since it's a sparring session, of course it's not against the military rules. There's one more thing I almost forgot. He Zhao will follow me. After I'm proficient in basic boxing techniques, I'll teach you a set. A new boxing method."

The one surnamed He left behind a mess, and followed the head of the martial arts instructor to leave the barracks.

On the way, he made another surprising discovery.

[Basic boxing: 237/500 (proficient)]

After killing eight people, the white female ticket has 32 points of proficiency?

And such a good thing!

Beating people is not much better than him practicing boxing fifteen times a day.

"Teacher Wu, how many people are there in our elite battalion?"

"There are more than 1000 people, and in the next month, they will be sent to the seedlings that the coaches are optimistic about. There are about [-] people every year. After the half-year training is over, about half of them will stay. Why do you ask this? "

He Zhao casually fooled the head coach Wu's question.

500X4=2000 proficiency.

He finally found a shortcut, a bug in the simulator.

After all, I am the man who is going to become the king of white female votes!

The two walked to the training ground, and the martial arts instructor began to teach new boxing techniques.

"The boxing techniques practiced by the elite battalion are different from those of the ordinary Xuandu army. They are military boxing techniques improved by the general ten years ago. There are five styles in this boxing technique, which respectively deal with the steps, legs, palms, guards, and strikes in boxing."

"The first form: crossbow formation! The focus is on the footwork under the feet, which is an improvement of the military formation handed down from the Qiren Mansion. Of course, the boxing technique is not weak. Once it is deployed, the fist is like a violent storm, and it is like shooting crossbow arrows repeatedly. It's as overwhelming as it is."

Wu Jiaotou's footwork is nimble, like a loach becoming fine, slipping without holding back his hands, and at the same time, his fists leave afterimages in midair, just like what he said, heavy rain and strong wind!

"Second Form: Iron Cavalry! Squat on horseback and practice iron legs. The longer you squat, the better the strengthening effect on your legs. Long-distance raids will be invincible."

As soon as the words fell, the Martial Instructor kicked the wooden stake next to him.

"boom!"

Like a bomb, the thick wooden pile exploded directly.

"Of course, iron cavalry is not just about horse stance. After training, one kick can bend even a steel plate."

"The third method: cut the horse! Using the hand as a knife, the power is extremely powerful."

The head of Wujiao's right hand formed a knife, and slashed fiercely from top to bottom on the only half of the wooden post left.

"Thorn-"

The stake is split in two.

At that moment, He Zhao seemed to have really seen a huge saber.

"Fourth Form: Persevere! Block and unload, when fighting with others, be as tough and solid as a copper wall and iron wall."

"Fifth Form: Fierce Bow! The human body is like a big bow. With proper power-exerting skills, it can burst out several times its own strength. With a single punch, even if it is a solid stone in front of you, it can be smashed to pieces. "

There is really nothing to demonstrate around, the martial arts instructor just punched in the air.

"boom!!"

The fist wind roared, and there was a huge roar.

The name of the strong bow is worthy of the name.

"Come on, practice every move with me."

[Special talents can make up for one's weakness with hard work.]

【. Congratulations on learning the martial arts! 】

He Zhao hurriedly checked the prompt, only to see that the upper left corner of his line of sight had been covered by a message.

[Military boxing: 0/100 (rough knowledge)]

Afterwards, a set of boxing techniques was practiced.

[Military boxing: 1/100 (rough knowledge)]

"Okay, just keep practicing in your free time."

After Wu Jiaotou finished speaking, he left.

He Zhao squeezed his fists and returned to the barracks with a smile on his face.

In the barracks, Gan Ping just woke up, and the dog legs surrounded him to complain.

Everyone conspired and plotted how to take revenge.

"boom!"

The doorman was kicked away vigorously from the outside, and the ruthless Zhao walked in with a grin on his face.

"What are you going to do?"

The eight people hugged each other subconsciously, trembling uncontrollably.

Thinking of the previous violent unparalleled, their scalps were numb.

"Don't come here!!"

(End of this chapter)