Let you be a conscript, but you build the Matrix.

He Chenguang hurriedly stepped back, bending his body to avoid Chen Jun's fist.

He has a strong kung fu foundation and his body is very flexible.

However, under He Chenguang's continuous attacks, no matter how he changed his moves, Chen Jun's fists would always hit him.

"Damn it, it's not so difficult to guess. This guy is like a ghost. When did he practice such a weird movement!"

The fighting technique Chen Jun used was not the close combat they learned in the army, it was completely different.

Moreover, during the recruit period, Chen Jun's fighting skills were so bad that with He Chenguang's method, he could fight ten of them without any problem.

Now Chen Jun is beating ten of them alone, such a change is too big!

Swish!

Chen Jun punched He Chenguang very abruptly, and He Chenguang couldn't avoid it.

"Fight!"

He Chenguang clenched his fists, unleashed all his strength, and confronted Chen Jun head-on.

Bang!

The two iron fists smashed together heavily.

He Chenguang was unsteady on his feet and backed away continuously. At the same time, he felt a sharp pain in his arm, and his fist was numb from the pain.

"Is this guy's fist made of iron?"

With that one hit just now, He Chenguang felt like he had hit an iron block.

Tread...  

Chen Jun approached He Chenguang, as if he didn't feel any pain.

"This lunatic!"

He Chenguang immediately blocked with both hands, but the speed was still a bit late.

Chen Jun's fist forcibly tore open his arms and hit He Chenguang's neck.

He Chenguang could hardly catch his breath, if the other party pulls again at this time, his eyes will definitely be blackened.

With a plop, He Chenguang just sat on the ground and stopped beating, anyway, if he didn't beat him, he just lay down.

There is no way to do this. In terms of strength, the opponent's strength is stronger than him, but in terms of speed, he is not as good as the opponent, and in terms of body skills, he is not as weird as the opponent... How to fight?

If he continued to fight, his end would definitely be the same as the others.

"This lunatic must have cheated, otherwise it would be impossible to improve his fighting skills to such a terrifying level in such a short period of time."

He Chenguang started to practice martial arts at the age of 8. He participated in various competitions and constantly competed with others. After joining the army, he combined martial arts and Kung Fu together, and only then did he have the strength he has now.

And what about Chen Jun?Was a noob a few months ago!

Chapter 24 He is a hero and must be respected by all of us

The members of the fourth company of sharpshooters stared at the ten people who all fell down in less than a minute, and they were all stunned.

The fighting strength of these 10 people is definitely the highest-ranking part of the fourth company of sharpshooters. The combination of ten people can't withstand Chen Jun's face-to-face attack.

It's too unreal!

"How is this possible? Why is his fighting strength so strong? Wasn't his fighting strength the weakest in the regiment during the recruit period?"

"Yeah, it's too strong. With such an attack power, even the special forces are not so fierce. And when he made a move, why did I feel a chill, like murderous intent?"

"What exactly has he experienced? How could his fighting strength have improved so terrifyingly in such a short period of time?"

There was a look of horror on everyone's faces, and when they looked at Chen Jun, their eyes became complicated.

After all, Chen Jun's performance in the recruiting period was so bad that he was said to be the worst recruit in the history of the Iron Fist.

But what is the concept of such a worst recruit, one face-to-face with the ten strongest fighters in their fourth company of sharpshooters?

Gong Jian was shocked.

Chen Jun's fighting strength is already comparable to the fighting skills trained by special soldiers, no, it should be said to be stronger than fighting skills!

With his attack speed and strength just now, if it was on the battlefield, these ten people would have turned into a corpse!

"How can this kid be so strong? No wonder he is so arrogant. The other party is not bragging, but really has this strength. What happened to him?" Gong Jian saw that Chen Jun's face was full of splendor.

And Kang Lei looked at the ten people who fell into one piece, and exclaimed: "No wonder he was able to kill 20 militants. I don't think those special forces have as much fighting experience as him! Good, good! There is a show to watch this time." , These bastards, someone has cleaned up!"

"That's right, you must quit drinking, such a soldier can't let him run away!"

At this time, Chen Jun swept towards the crowd with a cold face, and said coldly: "My squad leader said that the fourth company of sharpshooters is the best company of the Iron Fist Regiment. Now it seems that it is nothing more than that. On the battlefield, you are not gods, but It's a weak chicken, with slow speed, low strength, and many flaws, and it's still living in the honor of the past!"

"I look down on you guys!"

Chen Jun has seen how powerful those militants are. At that time, he had obtained [Hacking Assassination] and [Hacking Shooting], but he was still shot six times, and he almost confessed where he was. The 3rd squad he belonged to was very strong, but he still kept attacking. sacrificed.

What does this mean?Lack of combat!

Yantai people are the best soldiers, there is nothing wrong with that, but the long-term peaceful life makes them lack actual combat.

Only by exercising and surviving on the real battlefield can you grow up quickly and become a real fighter.

Growth is a price to be paid in blood. Chen Jun has seen Xi die, and he does not want to see such a scene happen again.

"On the battlefield, with actions like yours, you don't even have a chance to shoot!"

Chen Jun's sarcasm was following Kang Lei's intentions. He knew very well why Kang Lei invited him.

The fourth company of the sharpshooters is indeed the best company of the Tekken Regiment, and the best example of the fourth company of the sharpshooters is that during an exercise, Kang Lei was caught, which stimulated them to rebound and start to reflect.

What Chen Jun has to do now is to make the fourth company of sharpshooters stronger in advance, so that when the war suddenly comes, more sacrifices can be reduced, and there will not be so many sad families.

"You guys let me down!"

Chen Jun dropped this sentence, turned around and rushed to the playground, and started running.

Wang Yanbing, He Chenguang and others who had fallen on the ground all recovered and stood up slowly.

Under Chen Jun's sarcasm, their eyes lit up.

Sharpshooter Silian has the flames burning in everyone's eyes.

Kang Lei roared: "You can't beat fighting, are you afraid of running? I see that you are all soft-fisted soldiers, and I will call you soft-headed in the future!"

Swish!

He Chenguang took off the clothes on his upper body, threw them on the ground, and said angrily, "Go, run to him!"

Wang Yanbing gritted his teeth: "Made, sneak attack, you can't lose to this trash, go!"

As they spoke, they rushed directly towards Chen Jun's figure.

It's not just the people who were beaten up, but everyone in the fourth sharpshooter company rushed forward and began to run behind Chen Jun.

They all want face!

People have already kicked and scolded to the door of the house, if they are still holding back like a soft bag, what are they?

coward!

Tread...  

On the playground, dense footsteps sounded.

A contest of endurance begins.

One lap, two laps, three laps... After the team ran ten laps, the gap between the players began to show. Some people's speed began to slow down, but some still kept up with Chen Jun's rhythm.

But when it reaches 20 laps, there are fewer and fewer people who can keep up with Chen Jun's running rhythm.

The originally neat team has now become a long snake formation.

Kang Lei has been standing aside watching, his eyes full of excitement.

"Report to the chief, Chen Jun didn't find it." Lao Hei rushed over to report to Kang Lei.

Seeing the scene in front of him, he was surprised and said: "Chief, what is this for? Four consecutive formations of long snakes."

Kang Lei laughed and said, "There's no need to look for it. Chen Jun is back and is comparing himself with Silian. Look at the one who ran in front. It's already the 22nd lap."

Lao Hei immediately looked towards the soldiers rushing to the front.

"It's Chen Jun!"

Old Hei's pupils opened suddenly, and his mouth was wide open.

"Good boy, I really misjudged him. The potential is so great, and his strength has improved so much in such a short period of time. No wonder Squad Leader Shi Guo is so optimistic and wants to protect him. It's amazing. After 20 laps, he still has such a speed. , are comparable to special forces!" Old Hei exclaimed.

Kang Lei said: "Did you miss it, let you pick up someone, and you are so sloppy, such a good soldier, where can you find it? Tell you, this soldier, our Iron Fist regiment can't lose it!"

Old Hei hesitated for a moment, and said: "Chief, I have heard some news. He is indeed a ghost that haunts and haunts No. 1 area. Commander You of the frontier defense attaches great importance to it. He wants him to go back. It is the leader who has the ability to let him come to our Iron Fist. Regiment, but what Yulian meant, the picket team seems to be eyeing him, let us be careful, he may be expelled from the military."

Kang Tuan was taken aback, his eyes were rounded, and he growled, "Get out! That bastard's idea, he is a hero, he must be respected by all of us, the country and the people need people like Chen Jun, the picket team Whoever targets him, I, Kang Lei, will be the first to disagree!"

Chapter 25 Move Lao Tzu's soldiers, let them try

Kang Lei was completely annoyed!

Of course he knew that Chen Jun took off his military uniform and broke into the gray area to hunt down the enemy, but what is this?He has not forgotten the mission of the soldier!

The enemies are all coming, killing your comrades-in-arms, preparing to kill you, and robbing the country of important resources... Do you want to give them a farewell party as a soldier stationed there?

If Kang Lei had been there, he would have done what Chen Jun did.

Apart from blowing the air conditioner in the office, those picket teams do nothing every day, what else can they do!

Knowing Kang Lei's temper, Lao Hei said, "Sir, you should make more preparations."

Kang Lei snorted coldly and said, "Use Lao Tzu's soldiers, let them give it a try!"

At this moment, Chen Jun continued to rush forward, and it was already 30 laps. According to the 400-meter lap, it was already 12 kilometers.

In the past, 10 kilometers was the limit for troops to train. After all, they are not special forces, and their training intensity is much worse.

By this time, the members of the fourth company of the sharpshooter had almost been dumped, and only a dozen or so were still persisting, including Wang Yanbing and He Chenguang.

Old Hei was naturally aware of Chen Jun's performance in the new barracks before, and stared at Chen Jun with shocking eyes.

Chen Jun ran lightly, as if his heels hadn't touched the ground.

"What the hell is this a ghost?"

He noticed that Chen Jun's complexion was a little reddened, and his breathing was still very steady, not at all the state that a person who ran 30 laps should have.

"In such a short period of time, can the environment change people so much? Running at such a speed, the stamina is still so strong, macho!"

Old Hei felt like he was in a dream.

After a while, Lao Hei said to Gong Jian, "Pinch me."

Gong Jian didn't respond, his eyes were slightly narrowed, and there were complex expressions in his eyes.

When the number of laps reached 40 laps, only a few people could persevere, and the others were lying on the ground and could not run anymore.

"45 laps!" Gong Jian whispered.

If Gong Jian remembered correctly, when the new recruits were assessed, Chen Jun only ran 10 laps before lying on the ground and unable to move.

Now 45 laps are still so easy, this progress is a bit...exaggerated, even if you take drugs, it will not have such an effect.

At this time, Wang Yanbing and He Chenguang were sweating profusely, and they wanted to take their lungs out to breathe. The vests they were wearing were already soaked, and the sweat kept pouring out like spring water. Sweat dripped from my body like it was raining.

Wang Yanbing felt that his legs were not his own, they were extremely heavy, and felt like they were going to be glued to the ground, and his breathing continued to increase. Every time he took a breath, his lungs were burning.

He looked at the figure in front of him, and said with a cracked mouth, "F*ck, he can still run. Is this guy a donkey? Even a skinny donkey wouldn't dare to run like that."

"This bastard is playing games, he can't lose, he can't lose, he has to run forward even if he dies, and he can't lose to him."

He Chenguang is in the same situation as Wang Yanbing, but he started practicing martial arts at the age of 8, and has been training hard for ten years. His foundation is much stronger than Wang Yanbing, so he feels a little better.

Time passed little by little, and there were only three figures left at the scene, Chen Jun who was still running in front, followed by He Chenguang, and finally Wang Yanbing.

"50 laps, 20 kilometers, is already the training standard for special forces." Gong Jian said.

thump!

The cursing Wang Yanbing's legs immediately went limp, and he fell limply on the ground, turning into a ball of mud.