Little Poor Online Wilderness Survival

Tang Xingrui twitched his lips and asked fiercely, "Where did it come from?"

He didn't believe that Dai Zihao found it by himself!

Dai Zihao: "Xu Shanqing sent it to me, hurry up."

Xu, Shan, Qing! !

Wait for him!

Tang Xingrui gritted his teeth with hatred, and rushed out of the bedroom door to settle accounts with Xu Shanqing.

When Xu Shanqing came out of the bedroom yawning, he saw Tang Xingrui's murderous eyes, and he stopped yawning: "What's wrong?"

Tang Xingrui: "Xu Shanqing, how could you send him that kind of thing!"

that kind of thing?what?

Seeing Tang Xingrui rushing towards him like a hungry tiger, Xu Shanqing quickly dodged to dodge. Tang Xingrui wanted to catch him, but he was grabbed by the collar of fate.

Dai Zihao kept him, and pushed him into the bathroom: "Hurry up and wash up."

There is not much time left.

Tang Xingrui clung to the door frame of the bathroom, and shouted unyieldingly: "Dai Zihao! Why did you learn to fail!"

It wasn't until several people ran to the fighting arena that Xu Shanqing knew what kind of punishment Tang Xingrui had suffered, laughing so much that his overused muscles ached this morning.

Under Tang Xingrui's threatening gaze, he finally stopped smiling, and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes: "Don't blame me, everyone on the Internet now has a copy, I just forwarded it to Zihao, who would have thought of him Wake you up with this, what a talent."

He gave a thumbs up at the end, full of ridicule.

Tang Xingrui panicked: "What does it mean to have a share?" He had a bad premonition.

Xu Shanqing verified his premonition: "It's your social death collection. It ranks first in the number of broadcasts on Xiaopo Station, and I haven't been down."

Tang Xingrui felt like he had Parkinson's, his lips trembled, and he didn't say a word for a long time.

"Give me...wait!"

He wants to contact his company and ask to press down and cancel the popularity!

When Tang Xingrui called at night and found out that his own company was behind the incident, he would only be even more desperate.

The clatter of military boots stepping on the ground resounded clearly, from far to near, the pace was steady, giving people an inexplicable sense of oppression.

The people who were still muttering shut up instantly and looked in the direction of the backlight.

Dai Zihao stood still in front of them, looking at the team in front of him.

"Are you all here?" He asked in a low voice, an overly calm and emotionless voice was the best way to cool down in the afternoon, being stared at by his eyes, everyone tensed up instantly.

This should be the instructor of free combat.

It's just... Does it look familiar?Where did you see it coming?

The people who were still discussing him and Tang Xingrui this morning tried hard to recall.

Their squad leader shouted: "Report to the instructor, everyone is here!"

Hearing this very familiar voice, everyone who had just met yesterday was startled. They tried their best to distinguish the instructor's appearance under the backlight, and finally decided

——This is the person they didn't look to provoke yesterday!

Damn it!

They gasped, feeling that they were not far from death.

And what does he teach?

free sparring! !

Will he wait for an opportunity to retaliate? !

But Dai Zihao was obviously not that boring.

He let out a "hmm" and looked at everyone, and the people who met him couldn't help but look away, especially the person who came to look for trouble yesterday, his eyes were particularly guilty.When he saw Tang Xingrui, he blinked at Dai Zihao, and then looked straight ahead with a serious face, as if the action just now was just an illusion.

Dai Zihao: "..."

"Dai Zihao, the instructor of the free kickboxing class." He introduced himself very simply, and then got to the point, "Lesson starts now."

He started from the most basic and explained to them the basic theory of free fighting.Tang Xingrui listened carefully, his eyes full of approval.

But even if Dai Zihao is talking nonsense, he will think it sounds good.

But obviously not everyone thinks so, some people can't help it.

"Report!" Someone interrupted him.

Dai Zihao looked at him: "Say."

"Instructor Dai, can you just order the class directly? Who wants to hear these things?" At this time, he was a man who was not inferior to Niu Jianyi. He was 1.9 meters tall and muscular, and his camouflage uniform was bulging.

This is polite, but it is not difficult to see from his eyes that what he really wants to say is that this instructor is just a show, thinking that he can be their fighting instructor just by talking about theory?

It's not his fault, after all, compared to He Fei this morning, Dai Zihao is not at all like a person who has been in the army all year round and is proficient in fighting.He is too handsome, he forgets what people see, and he has a kind of cool temperament, which is generally different from He Fei's kind of soldier ruffian.

The person who spoke was the one with three white eyes, at this moment he was looking at the other person with the expression of looking at a martyr.If I remember correctly, Niu Jianyi hasn't gotten out of bed today, right?

Dai Zihao was holding back his strength at the time, but it was impossible for Niu Jianyi to relax too much.

Dai Zihao's words were interrupted, but there was no anger on his face, as calm as ever, and he was not in a hurry to defend himself when questioned.

The soldier passing by naturally heard the man's words and showed a toothache expression.

I think I was like this at the beginning, provoking instructor Dai, but it was logical that I was regarded as the first example, and I received inhumane training.

"what's your name?"

"Gao Deyong."

Dai Zihao nodded: "Then start with you."

Gao Deyong was dazed and didn't realize what it means to start with him, so Dai Zihao asked him to come out.

Tang Xingrui understood instantly, wanted to laugh but didn't dare, tried hard to suppress the corners of his mouth, the expression on his face was a little weird.

Gao Deyong came out and stood opposite Dai Zihao.

Dai Zihao raised his eyes and glanced at Gao Deyong, who was nearly ten centimeters taller than himself. He stood against the opponent and was particularly thin: "There are no rules in free fighting. It is victory to beat the opponent to the ground. Now, attack me."

"This……"

Gao Deyong was still hesitating, but Dai Zihao's eyes had changed. In addition to the indifference at the beginning, now he was looking at the prey sharply and oppressively, as if Gao Deyong was a vulnerable waste in front of him.

No one would be in a good mood to be looked at like this, Gao Deyong sneered, and said "offended the instructor", and he had already swung his fist. He has learned Sanda and has the capital to be proud.

But Dai Zihao easily dodged the punch that brought up Gangfeng. Gao Deyong never thought that his own punch could be dodged. The inertia of his body made it too late for him to stop and was led forward He leaned a little, and then he quickly shifted his weight to his left hind leg. He was about to hit Dai Zihao with an uppercut, but his arm was caught.

Gao Deyong: "!" He couldn't break free for a while!

Dai Zihao didn't talk nonsense with him, he blocked his arm with one hand, clasped his shoulder with the other, and threw Gao Deyong's hands on the ground with a violent over-the-shoulder throw. on his neck.

Before Gao Deyong could react, his body had already fallen out. The force of Dai Zihao's pressure on his neck made it difficult for him to breathe, and his face turned red.

"Admit defeat?"

He heard the cold voice of the person above his head, even such intense exercise did not disturb his breathing, but looking back at himself, his breathing was not smooth, his arms were twisted, and there was an unbearable pain in his back that was in contact with the ground .

Gao Deyong didn't want to admit defeat. He struggled hard, but he couldn't get over the control of Dai Zihao's knees. Instead, he was pressed more and more tightly, and his face turned purple.He hurriedly said in a breathy voice: "Admit... defeat."

Dai Zihao let go of him all of a sudden, and stood up from the ground.

Gao Deyong sat up quickly, breathing heavily, cherishing the hard-won air.

For a while, apart from Gao Deyong's coughing and panting, there was no other sound.

Gao Deyong, the most powerful among them, didn't even make a single move under Dai Zihao's hands.Everyone swallowed their saliva in unison, feeling that their bodies had begun to ache.

The expressions of yesterday's few people were blank, with "I knew it".

Gao Deyong had already got up from the ground at this time, his face flushed red, he didn't know whether he hadn't recovered or he was ashamed, he apologized to Dai Zihao: "I'm sorry instructor, I just had a bad attitude and said something wrong."

Dai Zihao didn't say whether he made a mistake, but only pointed out a few problems on his body: "The foot is not stable, and the center of gravity will be shifted when you use too much force. The boxing technique is single and only supported by strength. First Return to the team."

Gao Deyong got these comments, his eyes lit up, Dai Zihao asked him to return to the team, touched his heel, and responded loudly: "It's the instructor!" Then he entered the team.

Dai Zihao's eyes swept over everyone's faces: "Who else wants to fuck?"

After a while, no one answered, he added lightly: "Everyone has to come once, either today or tomorrow—so now, who will come first?"

Everyone shrank back, understanding what they would encounter in the two-month training camp, but they still didn't want to be the first.

Under the extreme silence of the sound of the needle falling, Tang Xingrui stepped forward: "Report to the instructor!"

He smiled at Dai Zihao: "I'll do it."

Everyone immediately breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Tang Xingrui gratefully.It is better to die early than to die late, and they still want a suspended sentence.

Besides, wouldn't Dai Zihao lose his strength the further he went to the back row?At that time, maybe the torture will be lighter.Everyone is playing their own little Jiujiu in their hearts.

Dai Zihao pointed to the open space in front of him: "Come here, stand opposite me."

Tang Xingrui stood over as he said.

"Have you ever learned Sanda or something?"

I don't know if it's an illusion, but the little soldier who watched the excitement behind only felt that Dai Zihao talked more.

Tang Xingrui shook his head: "I only learned a little fighting skills." I learned it when I was very young.

hiss!

Everyone gasped. They dared to go up to seek death without having learned any fighting skills. This kind of spirit...is too fearless!

Tang Xingrui felt the burning gaze behind him and looked back.

I saw everyone's horrible sympathetic eyes, as if they were saying--go all the way.

No, it's not just this kind of expression, at least the three rolled their eyes and they looked in a daze.

Tang Xingrui: "...?"

Are you sick?

"It's okay, just attack me."

Thinking about it, Tang Xingrui put on his fighting posture, which was a posture that everyone had never seen before.

"What's this? Taekwondo kicking gesture or Muay Thai?"

"It's not like it, I haven't seen it before."

"Didn't he say that he has only learned a little bit? Maybe he just put one up at random, trying to fool it and pull it down."

Dai Zihao hadn't seen it either.

In the next second, Tang Xingrui attacked. Dai Zihao knew that he was strong, so he didn't dare to take the blow lightly. He stepped back and stepped back. When Tang Xingrui closed his momentum, the person had already circled behind him, and a side knee It was about to hit Tang Xingrui in the abdomen.

It was a sure thing, but Tang Xingrui dodged it with an extremely weird but fierce move, wrapped his left hand around Dai Zihao's arm, and pushed backwards.

The two started fighting, Dai Zihao didn't dare to use force, and often held back his strength when he was about to touch Tang Xingrui's body, and had to dodge his extremely powerful attacks from time to time, the opponent's fighting skills were also very strange, often By surprise.Tang Xingrui, on the other hand, had no strength, and was not skilled in using his skills, which was very jerky.

After all, Dai Zihao had rich experience in fighting, so after a few moves, he immediately gained the upper hand. He spun around halfway, and his hair drew an arc in the air. Tang Xingrui even smelled the faint scent of chamomile on his body.

It was the smell of laundry detergent he bought.

In the next second, the world was spinning, and the person had already fallen backwards, and it seemed that he was about to have an intimate contact with the earth.

The expected pain did not come, and at the last second of landing, a soft palm was placed on the back of his head, supporting him.Dai Zihao knelt down on one knee.

"Does it hurt?" His brows and eyes were covered by broken hair, so he couldn't see clearly.

Tang Xingrui shook his head: "You didn't use any force, why does it hurt?"

The voices of the two were extremely low, and Tang Xingrui stood up after a brief exchange.In the eyes of outsiders, it was Dai Zihao who knelt down on the ground following Tang Xingrui's strength because he couldn't free his arm temporarily.

They were in doubt.

These... two fights, it seems that there is a gap in the strength displayed by Instructor Dai?

Could it be that Gao Deyong's downfall in the first match was only because he underestimated the enemy too much?After all, the vase who claimed to have only learned a little fighting but had weird skills could hold it up for a while, and even brought Dai Zihao to his knees on the ground.

Even Gao Deyong had such doubts in his heart.

So when Dai Zihao said "next", everyone raised their hands.As if anticipating their reaction at this time, Dai Zihao randomly picked one out of them.

"Instructor, then I won't be polite." At this time, it was a man who looked about the same age as Tang Xingrui, with a fighting spirit in his eyes.I don't know if Gao Deyong ended up like this because he underestimated the enemy, but he obviously won't make the same mistake.

There was a commotion among the crowd.

"Isn't that Xu Hesong? I just watched his game video!"

"Xu Hesong? Who is that?"

"You don't even know him? He is the champion of the World Taekwondo Championship! He has won three consecutive times!"

Someone whispered Xu Hesong's various honors, and Xu Hesong heard it, but even so, there was no arrogance on his face, he just looked at Dai Zihao seriously, and sized up his opponent.

Tang Xingrui began to worry about Dai Zihao from the bottom of his heart.

Will it hurt?Did he have all the ointments in his medicine cabinet?

As for whether Dai Zihao would lose, it was out of his consideration. He never thought that the other party would lose.

Tang Xingrui bit his lower lip worriedly, and a bitter taste spread in his mouth.

It was the smell of the ointment that Dai Zihao applied to him at noon.

There was seriousness in Dai Zihao's eyes, and he looked at Xu Hesong in front of him with the same concentration.

As soon as the two looked at each other, it was as if blowing a horn, and they attacked each other mercilessly at the same speed, with deadly moves, sharp palms, and no sloppy movements.

After all, Xu Hesong became famous at a young age, with a haughty personality and a wide range of moves, mainly attacking, pressing every step of the way.His famous skill is the backspin kick, each blow has absolute power, enough to break a grown man's ribs, and the angle is tricky and difficult to defend.

On the other hand, Dai Zihao still had a calm face, and he would not have the slightest flaw because of his overly pressing offensive, but Xu Hesong's offensive still affected him, focusing on defense.

"It's too intense for me to rely on this!"

"Bet on Xu Hesong or Instructor Dai who will win! I am optimistic about Xu Hesong, after all, they are the champions of the international competition."

"I must choose Instructor Dai, he just knocked Gao Deyong down with one move!"

"But it seems that Instructor Dai is in danger. Xu Hesong's offensive was too fierce, and Instructor Dai never fought back."

In the eyes of outsiders, this is indeed the case, but obviously Xu Hesong does not think so.

Cold sweat dripped down his forehead.

Dai Zihao's defense was flawless, almost perfect, and he had a hunch that the opponent didn't use all his strength at this time, but seemed to be observing his moves.This kind of pressure is invisible, and Xu Hesong soon revealed a flaw.

Dai Zihao didn't waste this opportunity, copied punches and backspin kicks.

Then strangle!

The body smashed to the ground, making a heavy muffled sound.

Xu Hesong still couldn't believe it when he looked at the sky.

Just now Dai Zihao... actually used his famous technique to subdue him instantly with the same tricky angle!

How is this done? !

"Fucking instructor!!"

"Instructor Dai is so fucking handsome! I'm going to set it on fire!"

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!!"

A hand stretched out in front of him, with distinct joints, thin and slender.

Above is Dai Zihao's panting voice: "Get up."

Xu Hesong was pulled up with his strength, and Dai Zihao withdrew his hand as soon as he got up.Xu Hesong shook his palms Xu Xuxu, then clenched his fists, his nails piercing into his palms.

For the first time... he met such a powerful opponent.

The opponent has a natural comprehension and responsiveness to fighting, and can master a skill that he has never been exposed to in a short period of time.Xu Hesong understood what the coach said to him when he won three consecutive Taekwondo titles, "There are people beyond people", and he scoffed at that time, but now he believes it.

But more than being respectful, he wanted to beat Dai Zihao to the ground at this time, and let him beg for mercy and admit defeat to himself just like himself just now.

A fiery gaze fell from behind, Xu Hesong looked back, and met Tang Xingrui's smiling eyes.

The other party has a pair of beautiful cat pupils, even the tails of the eyes are raised when he smiles.But his pupil color is too deep, like the thickest ink. Before, he only thought it was pretty, but now it made him a little uncomfortable.

Xu Hesong looked away and asked Dai Zihao: "Instructor, I am convinced. Do you have time after today? I want to discuss with you privately about fighting skills."

Dai Zihao didn't react much after hearing this, and he wasn't even moved by the obvious flattery of the one-time world champion.

"No time."

Obviously, he didn't expect to be rejected, and he rejected it quickly and without consideration. Xu Hesong looked a little embarrassed, but quickly adjusted: "Then I will ask next time when you are in class."

Dai Zihao didn't ask why it couldn't be this time, but just nodded coldly, as if he didn't care at all.

Xu Hesong returned to the team, looking at Dai Zihao's back with frenzy in his eyes.

Next time...he must defeat him!

Dai Zihao: "Form groups of two and train freely."

There were originally 16 of them. Apart from Dai Zihao who became an instructor, and Niu Jianyi and Lao Wang who entered the infirmary yesterday, the number of them is now an odd number.

Whether it was intentional or not, Tang Xingrui was placed on the order. Old Li wanted to go there, but Xu Shanqing grabbed his arm.

"What are you doing there?"

Old Li said stupidly: "Xiao Tang has no one to practice with. Why are you dragging me?"

Xu Shanqing smiled: "You don't care, anyway, with Zi Hao here, maybe there is a better partner."

Lao Li gave a smack and said, "Hey, that's right." Don't worry about Tang Xingrui anymore.

"I'm alone, Instructor Dai." A smiling voice sounded from the side.

Dai Zihao withdrew his hand from pointing a student and looked at Tang Xingrui.

Tang Xingrui tilted his head: "It seems that I can only practice with you, instructor."

Seeing this, Xu Hesong left his companion and was about to go there, but Dai Zihao responded faster than him: "Come with me."

Xu Hesong stopped in his footsteps and watched the two of them walking away together, his eyes were dim.

"Hey, are you practicing or not!" The teammate is not blind, he was fine when forming a team, but now he turns his head and wants to leave him and leave, and he is not out of temper, and his tone has turned bad.

"I'm sorry, I was watching Instructor Dai pointing others to ask for advice."

He said it politely, but both of them knew that Xu Hesong's intention was not this.But in order not to cause trouble, the teammates nodded indiscriminately: "Okay, I will ask the instructor for guidance when I have a chance, and practice first."

Tang Xingrui glanced thoughtfully at Xu Hesong behind him, who was training with his teammates again at this time, so he didn't look this way anymore.

For some reason, he found Xu Hesong somewhat displeased, but he couldn't find the reason, but felt inexplicably awkward, especially when the other party looked at Dai Zihao with enthusiasm in his eyes.

"I don't like Xu Hesong," Tang Xingrui followed Dai Zihao to an empty lot and said while looking at Dai Zihao.

Dai Zihao didn't ask why, but just nodded to indicate that he knew.

But Tang Xingrui felt that it was not enough.

"You are not allowed to like him." His tone was a little arrogant, and his attitude was a little tough, like a child who is afraid of being robbed of something.

"Okay, I don't like it."

It was only after Tang Xingrui finished speaking that he realized what he had said. He had never asked others to do this, and talking bad things behind others always made him feel a little embarrassed, but he gritted his teeth and did not change his words.

Anyway, no matter what Dai Zihao thought of him, he just couldn't like Xu Hesong.

"What's the matter?" Dai Zihao looked at him with his head down, wondering what he was thinking, and asked aloud.

Tang Xingrui muttered to himself: "I said so, you must not hate me, anyway, you are not allowed to contact him in the future."

Dai Zihao didn't think it was a big deal at first, it seemed normal to him to like someone or hate someone, but Tang Xingrui's concern made him a little concerned.He pondered for a moment and asked, "Why?"

Tang Xingrui glared at him: "Do you still want to get in touch with him more?"

It didn't.

But Tang Xingrui's behavior was obviously unreasonable.

Dai Zihao approached and helped him push a strand of hair that had blown to his mouth behind his ear, and the cool temperature of his fingertips pressed against his porcelain-white skin, causing a burst of itchiness.Tang Xingrui was ticklish, but he didn't hide. Instead, he looked at the pair of light brown eyes that were close at hand, and a small him was reflected in them, and his clear and shallow breathing was close to his ears.

Then the temperature faded, and Dai Zihao retreated.

His voice was cold, but he still responded to Tang Xingrui with a good temper: "No contact, no reading."

Tang Xingrui froze for a moment, and smelled the chamomile on his body again.That was the laundry detergent I brought. I happened to be doing laundry yesterday, so I helped Dai Zihao's clothes to be washed together. Because I was not proficient, I poured too much laundry detergent.In the end, it was Dai Zihao who helped dry the clothes.

Chamomile...does it smell that good?

Tang Xingrui asked himself softly, why do you feel a little addicted?