The system has to be used even if it is pulled

The training ground was completely silent, with only the rustling of leaves in the wind.

Black Adams waved his hands at the first moment, then took a few steps back and said, "You're just kidding, brother. You're so strong. I admit defeat. I won't compete with you."

The skinny guy smiled cruelly, licked the corner of his mouth with his tongue, and pounced on the terrified Adams with a strange cry.

Adams was so frightened that he fell to the ground, avoiding the attack from the thin bamboo pole, and rolled and crawled to get away from the thin bamboo pole.

"Want to run? Black boy, I saw you dodging quite well just now, and your leg skills seemed quite strong! But it's a pity that you are a coward. Let me teach you a lesson." Skinny Bamboo immediately took off Adams' arm.

Adams hugged his arms and rolled over on the ground, screaming miserably.

Zhao Yuanlang looked at Adams and the other two lying on the ground, and frowned at Captain Li who was watching the fun, saying, "Federal law clearly stipulates that even if a soldier is intentionally injured by others during training and combat, the supervisor will face demotion, and in serious cases, he will be sent to prison for 9 years. Besides, if you don't send someone to treat them, they may become useless."

Mr. Li had been smiling playfully at first, but as he listened to the rest of the story, his expression became increasingly embarrassed. His already dark and ugly face became so distorted that it was unbearable to look at.

"Stop talking nonsense and ask that kid if he intended to hurt me. You are still a little naive, kid, but you said it quite well at the end. Military doctor, military doctor!" Mr. Li picked a dogtail grass from the roadside and shouted with a grim face.

While Zhao Yuanlang was looking at Li, the skinny guy rushed over, grabbed Zhao Yuanlang's wrist with one hand, and pressed Zhao Yuanlang's shoulder with the other hand, wanting to subdue him immediately and make a deep impression on him: "Boy, you talk too much nonsense!"

What kind of look is that? It's so scary and emotionless. It's just like facing a tiger on land or a killer whale in the deep sea. The thin bamboo pole looked at Zhao Yuanlang's eyes when he turned his head. He was shocked for a moment and a little dazed for a moment.

During this trance, Skinny Bamboo felt a burning sensation on his face, saw stars, and was hit hard in the abdomen. He bent over and took a few steps back.

The crowd watching in amazement watched as Zhao Yuanlang slapped the skinny guy in the face, then knocked him out with a knee strike.

When fighting this little Karami, Zhou Chengyi still needs to restrain his strength to avoid killing him with one punch.

Skinny Bamboo Pole jumped up in anger and tried to hit Zhao Yuanlang on the head with a high whip kick.

Zhao Yuanlang looked expressionlessly at the leg shadow that was getting closer and closer to his face, then he slid suddenly and swept his elbow towards the skinny bamboo pole who jumped in the air with his arms wide open.

Skinny Bamboo was shocked. It was too late for him to change his moves in the air. He hurriedly tried to retract his legs and protected his chest and head with his arms.

The crowd watching saw that although Skinny Bamboo Pole blocked the attack, he was forced back more than ten steps. Thinking of Skinny Bamboo Pole's arrogant look just now, they all cheered for Zhao Yuanlang.

"I say, Old Li, I didn't expect that there is such a good seedling this time, who can beat your cheap uncle without any chance of fighting back. I have to say, he is a good seedling. Hey, Old Li, I am talking to you? What are you thinking about?" Carter looked at Mr. Li in front of him with some confusion.

"Oh, yes, he's a good candidate." Li replied absentmindedly. Looking at Zhao Yuanlang on the field, he kept muttering in his heart: Damn, this kid is definitely not a law student. His fighting skills are no worse than mine. If we really fight, I only have a 6% chance of winning. What is the origin of this kid?

Unfortunately, Li still underestimated Zhao Yuanlang. Zhao Yuanlang glanced at Li's face and was shocked. He realized that his moves had aroused suspicion.

The thin bamboo pole stood quietly five meters away from Zhao Yuanlang, and his heart felt like it had been fucked. God knows where this freak came from, it hurts! The thin bamboo pole circled around the expressionless Zhao Yuanlang, trying to find Zhao Yuanlang's gap.

"Weakling, hurry up."

Skinny Bamboo looked at Zhou Chengyi angrily and shouted, "My name is Li Shengling. I'm not a weakling! You are going to lose to me."

"Oh, shit!" Skinny Li Shengling hadn't even finished his words when he saw Zhao Yuanlang rushing towards him. He hurriedly dodged, but unfortunately, Zhao Yuanlang still hit him on the forehead with an elbow. He felt dizzy and experienced all the ups and downs of life at once, and tears came out.

Although Li Shengling was hit hard, he knew very well that he was no match for Zhao Yuanlang. He did not dare to attack easily. While touching his forehead, he quickly distanced himself from Zhao Yuanlang.

Unfortunately, Zhao Yuanlang had long been tired of this game, but under the attention of Li, he could not exert his strength without restraint. He helplessly watched Li Shengling, who was distancing himself from him, silently stretching out his hand to signal him to attack.

Although Li Shengling knew that he was no match for Zhao Yuanlang, he was furious at Zhao Yuanlang's arrogant behavior and decided to use his special move. He flashed like a meteor and rushed towards Zhao Yuanlang with his body bent low.

Unfortunately, his confident attack was full of flaws in the eyes of the battle-hardened Zhao Yuanlang, despite his fast speed.

With a high kick, the aggressive Li Shengling was forced to slow down and stretch out his arms to block the attack.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Yuanlang suddenly changed his tactics, twisted his body, and stretched out his hand to try to lock Li Shengling's throat. Li Shengling hurriedly raised his arms, but Zhao Yuanlang's move was still a feint. He hit him with a straight knee, turned lightly, and without even looking at Li Shengling who was lying on the ground, he quietly returned to the queue.

The whole audience was stunned. They didn't expect that Zhao Yuanlang could defeat Skinny Bamboo Pole so easily.

Li frowned, pushed aside a group of new recruits, walked in front of Zhao Yuanlang, looked at the expressionless young man in front of him, and suddenly kneed Zhao Yuanlang.

Zhao Yuanlang certainly would not take this blow in vain. He blocked with his left hand and hit Li's chin with a hook with his right hand, and whispered, "Captain Li, attacking subordinates requires electric shock."

Mr. Li waved his hand to block Zhao Yuanlang's hook punch, stared at Zhao Yuanlang and whispered: "You are very good, kid. I have developed a strong interest in you. I hope you dare to talk to me like this in the future." Then he turned and left.

Li seemed to remember something, turned around and looked at Zhao Yuanlang and said quietly: "I am Li, the active commander of the Federal Special Forces Training Battalion, rank major, number Y..."

Zhao Yuanlang looked at the ugly man in front of him with a serious face, his battalion commander, and said in a low voice: "Federation Asia Star active-duty recruit, Zhao Yuanlang, number Y1101......"