Douluo's Long Night

Chapter 199 Fighting
In the early morning class, Angelo asked the four of them to wait on the playground at one o'clock in the noon. Naturally, the four of them arrived early and stood waiting in the empty playground except them.

At one o'clock, Angelo arrived as scheduled.

"Very well, you are all on time."

An Qiluo was expressionless, but Xu Junfang always felt that his face was full of solemnity.

"Introduce myself again, my name is An Qiluo, Wuhun Saber-toothed Earth Dragon, level 82 Assault-type Contra."

"There are only four of us, and I don't emphasize discipline anymore. You have a cultural class in the morning, and from now until nine o'clock in the evening, it's all practical classes."

An Qiluo changed his conversation like a veteran cadre in the morning, and his speech was not slow.

"The practice class is the same as the cultural class. There are four subjects, namely: physical fitness, combat skills, soul skills, and teamwork. This is how you arrange this school year. Physical fitness, advanced combat skills, and soul skills in the first half of the year, and special combat skills in the second half of the year." skills, soul skills, teamwork.

I am the teacher of your physical fitness class and advanced combat skills.You may ask what is an advanced combat skill and what is a special combat skill.

I believe that you all learned unarmed combat and cold weapon use when you were in the outer courtyard, but those are the foundations of the foundation.At the end of the advanced combat skills course, you must be proficient in at least 18 kinds of cold weapons and advanced hand-to-hand combat. After you finish learning these in the first half of the year, in the second half of the year, everyone must choose a weapon specialization, and there will be a special teacher to teach you. "

At this point, Angelo paused for a moment and breathed a sigh of relief.

The four of Xu Junfang were listening to the course requirements seriously.

"We have advanced combat skills from 1:3 to 4:6 in the afternoon, physical fitness from 6:7 to 9:[-], you have dinner and rest until [-]:[-] at [-]:[-], and martial arts class from [-]:[-] to [-]:[-], do you understand? "

"I understand!"

Although Xu Junfang wondered why they had to stand on the playground at 1:1 when they started training at [-]:[-] in the afternoon, he would not ask for trouble. The teacher looked very strict at first glance.

As expected by Xu Junfang, Angelo explained:

"Your eyes tell me that you have doubts. The reason why I called you here at 1 o'clock is to understand the level of martial arts of the four of you before the official start of the class."

"Okay, let's not talk much, and then each of you will try your hand with me."

"Martial spirit possession is not allowed. I will lower my spirit power to the same level as yours. Which one of you will come first?"

Xu Junfang stood first on the right, and when he heard Angelo's question, he naturally looked to the left.

Then, he saw three heads swaying neatly to the right, and three pairs of unscrupulous, cruel, cold, joking, emotionless, gloating, blinking eyes.

Xu Junfang had a bad feeling in his heart.

"Okay, Xu Junfang, it's you, go!"

Angelo obviously did his homework.

"Ah this..."

Xu Junfang patted his pants helplessly, and he was the first to go up.

"Mr. An, are you fighting with bare hands or with weapons?"

Xu Junfang asked, he had already started bouncing on the spot and warming his body.

An Qiluo casually hung the black cloak on the bar next to him, revealing his strong muscles: "One round with bare hands, and one round with a weapon."

Xu Junfang twisted his neck and took off his school uniform.

However, in front of Angelo, Xu Junfang's muscles are like a young leopard facing a brown bear.

This was also the first time that Xu Junfang looked at Angelo carefully.

Angelo has a rough appearance, with beard and sideburns like lion's mane; his chest muscles are as strong as two steel plates, and his sturdy inverted triangle figure is somewhat similar to Lucar in terms of momentum and shape.

Angelo hooked his hands: "Come on!"

Xu Junfang did not rush forward recklessly.

He made a fighting gesture, kept moving in front of An Qiluo, and approached slowly, trying to find where An Qiluo was slack.

This was Xu Junfang's helpless move. An Qiluo stood there casually, his muscles tensed like iron, as if there were no flaws at all.

Xu Junfang got closer, An Qiluo's "potential" as a Contra was already rushing like a bad wind, Xu Junfang stopped probing, and shot like lightning!
As soon as Xu Junfang made a move, he threw successive cannon punches, which were like heavy cannons, and he was overwhelmed.

It's not without reason that An Qiluo asked the four of them to challenge Xie Yue first. They all recommended Xu Junfang first. Among the four, Xu Junfang's hand-to-hand combat is undoubtedly the strongest.

In his previous life, he fought most often with unarmed combat. In this life, he has reintegrated new and old moves since he was 3 years old.

If fighting skills are divided into eight levels: Beginners and first-time practice, first glimpse, entry into the room, slight success, mastery, proficiency, reaching the pinnacle, and returning to basics, then Xu Junfang's current level is very close to proficiency.

As for An Qiluo, Xu Junfang can't see through it, but he can be sure that An Qiluo has not reached the pinnacle of perfection, and is far away from returning to the basics, because Xu Junfang has seen martial arts masters of these two levels in his previous life. Back to basics, the pressure they put on Xu Junfang was greater than that of Angelo.

Xu Junfang's punches aimed directly at the center line. An Qiluo did not simply defend with punches, but counterattacked with defense.

Xu Junfang has stood up since he was a child, and he is good at Bajiquan. He has also dabbled in Baguazhang, Wing Chun and some modern martial arts. Pure killing techniques are mixed into his fighting style.

Xu Junfang used elbow strikes and joint skills in melee combat, and walked around with his pace, looking for the weak point of the human body to attack. At this time, he had already swam from An Qiluo's middle door to the side of An Qiluo, aiming at An Qiluo. Qi Luo's side ribs slammed and output.

An Qiluo's fierce punches forced Xu Junfang back to the center line, but Xu Junfang went around his left arm and grabbed his left hand again, and several elbow awls hit An Qiluo's ribs like an awl.

Xu Junfang hit the teacher's heart, but his heart sank. Those elbow strikes didn't seem to hit the human body, but they seemed to hit the steel; moreover, he felt very depressed when fighting with Angelo, not as smooth as before. Dripping, Angelo was able to anticipate the enemy most of the time, catching all his attacks as if he was in a quagmire.

On the other hand, An Qiluo, although being hit by Xu Junfang's body was unexpected, it also gave him a chance to get close and hit Xu Junfang's jaw directly with his elbow.

Xu Junfang's pupils narrowed a little, and he hurriedly raised his head in the direction of the elbow, only his neck was scratched by the sharp elbow, Angelo took advantage of the situation, and punched close to his body, Xu Junfang was surrounded by enemies for a while, like a thunderbolt in his ears .

Xu Junfang was at a disadvantage, An Qiluo's attack was powerful and heavy, and it was too disadvantageous to fight head-on.

Xu Junfang instantly changed his fighting style. He didn't want to just defend, otherwise he would be beaten to the ground sooner or later. He chose the same defensive counterattack as Angelo had before.

Xu Junfang's defensive counterattack was learned from Jeet Kune Do, a fighting style derived from Wing Chun martial arts. He is best at defusing the enemy's attack and attacking at the same time.

The two fisted and kicked together, as if a thunderbolt sounded out of nowhere on the playground, and in an instant, they couldn't beat Lily.

Xu Junfang had already tried his best, but he still couldn't speak in front of Angelo.

An Qiluo gave him the feeling that he was a powerful cross-training master, with heavy fists and feet, and a hard defense. Every blow made his fist hurt, and every punch An Qiluo hit on his body felt like being hit by a hammer. hit.

Little did he know that Angelo was also more and more surprised as he fought. Although Xu Junfang's strength and experience were not as good as his own, he repeatedly used magical skills to defuse his attacks.

He himself is good at the last and the first, and he predicts the opponent's attack through the reflex speed that is different from ordinary people, so as to easily resolve it.

But the fighting moves of the student named Xu Junfang in front of him are all very new, many moves he has never seen before, and Angelo's first and second times are not so effective for the first time.

What's more, he was constantly being hit by Xu Junfang. Although the strength was far from causing him any damage, he didn't have much advantage in terms of skills. For a teacher whose career was teaching students fighting It is said that the impact is great.

"It's terrible, it's terrible, this kid has such martial arts at the age of 14, he really deserves to be called a student of the golden generation." Angelo looked at the calm and calm look of Xu Junfang who was fighting against him, and the love of talent in his heart I can't help but flood like water.

'However, even so, in this first lesson, you still win or lose! '

An Qiluo saw the right moment and whipped his leg fiercely, the steel whip-like calf came straight to the neck.

Xu Junfang knelt on his back, dodging his face, and at the same time, his body fell to one side like the ground, his legs hooked Angelo's calf to use the momentum, trying to knock him down and defeat him with his ground fighting jujitsu .

However, Angelo's base was too stable, and he fell into a disadvantage after being unable to move repeatedly.

Like Ip Man punching Japanese characters in the movie, An Qiluo punched the face of Xu Junfang, who was half sitting on the ground, like a ruthless piling machine.

Xu Junfang crossed his arms in front of his face, and the rain of cannonballs fell on his arms, and he felt that his arms would be broken if he continued hard.

Xu Junfang clamped Angelo's left leg with his legs, rotated vigorously, moved his position to Angelo's left side, then kicked Angelo's calf shin hard, and slid back on the ground.

Yi Ji carp stood up straight, and put on a fighting stance, looking forward to the second round of confrontation.

An Qiluo raised his knees, calmly patted the trouser legs dirty by Xu Junfang's kick, and said appreciatively: "No need to hit, I'm just testing your fighting skills, you're fine!"

　Ah, it’s school again, and I didn’t update it every day during the holidays. I’m distressed. I’m afraid I’ll have to update it from time to time. I hope it can be updated weekly.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)