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Dragon Fist was a fist art created by Qin Hai in conjunction with Military Boxing. It followed the path of fierceness and fierceness. Once it was used, its power would be unparalleled, and it would even possess an indomitable and fearless aura.

Otherwise, even if he learnt a move, he would only be able to use it in the form of a fist, unable to achieve the power of breaking the heavens. So, after Qin Hai created the Dragon Fist, he didn't teach it to anyone else, and even Shi Lei, that brat, finally managed to get Qin Hai to teach him a few moves.

In other words, if Qin Hai didn't know Dragon Fist, there wouldn't be anyone in this world who could.

"Minister, you also know Dragon Fist?" The Indian army was astonished.

Qin Hai nodded and smiled: "I met an expert once who taught me a set of fist techniques called Dragon Fist. I also learned about the Fierce Tiger Company and Instructor Shi Lei from him."

"Does he have the same name as you? Is his name also Qin Hai?" the Indian asked hurriedly, suddenly excited.

"That's right, his name is also Qin Hai." Qin Hai rubbed his nose. F * ck, it felt so weird to say so.

"Minister, do you know where he is now?" the Indian asked hastily.

"I'm not sure about that, I met him a few years ago and haven't seen him in the past few years. What, he really wants to see him? "

The Indian Army nodded hastily and said excitedly, "He is the first Company Commander of our Company of Tigers and the idol of all of our Company of Tigers. This is what our Company Commander Stone has said, and in fact, it is true. Until now, every fellow soldier in the Feral Tiger Company had always treated Company Leader Qin as their target. "

When it came to Feral Tiger Company, even the fact that his idol was the Battalion Commander of the previous generation, Qin Hai, was no longer a threat to the Indian Army. He made Qin Hai look like a peerless war god in the sky.

However, it was indeed pleasant to be praised in front of others. When Qin Hai heard this, he felt that he really was the invincible weapon king mentioned by the Indian Army. Looking at the Indian Army, no matter how he looked at it, he found this kid pleasing to the eye.

It was not easy for him to wait for the Indian Army to finish. Qin Hai was in a great mood and wanted to give him some pointers. He said, "Show me your Dragon Fist again."

The Indian Army was not stupid, of course they knew what Qin Hai meant. They were overjoyed, and quickly took off their coats, revealing their muscles and muscles to practice meticulously in front of Qin Hai.

After finishing the first round of Dragon Fist, Qin Hai shook his head. Shi Lei had only learned a little bit of it and yet he still dared to spread it down, which was even more outrageous.

"Your Dragon Fist is similar to mine, but not the same. I'll try again now. Take a good look."

Qin Hai also took off his jacket and threw it to Fatty, who was beside him, then walked to the middle of the crowd.

"Dragon Fist, as its name implies, is to visualize oneself as a dragon, not as a small snake. "What is a dragon? A dragon is a dragon, a dragon is a dragon. In short, a dragon is a type of spirit. It is an imposing manner, so when using the Dragon Fist, you have to be fearless."

Hearing Qin Hai's words, the Indian Army immediately became enlivened, as if they had understood something from Qin Hai's words.

Qin Hai nodded. This brat was still okay, no wonder Shi Lei passed him the Dragon Fist.

"Look carefully!"

With a loud roar, Qin Hai stepped on the seven stars, both fists moving up and down in front of him. Although it was the same stance that the Indian Army used just now, his aura was even more imposing and imperceptibly powerful.

Standing face to face with Qin Hai, Fatty felt especially intense. Being stared at by Qin Hai with his sharp eyes, he felt as if he was being stared at by an ancient beast.

Suddenly, Qin Hai moved. His fists struck out like lightning. In the blink of an eye, he had punched out countless times, bringing with him a powerful gust of wind and even leaving afterimages in the air.

Fatty was so scared that he hurriedly retreated, but he accidentally fell onto the ground. However, no one laughed at him because everyone was attracted by Qin Hai, including Leng Feng, who rarely spoke.

The Dragon Fist was a fist art created by Qin Hai in combination with the Military Boxing. It was already familiar to him. Once it was executed, it was as natural as flowing water in the clouds.

This time, Qin Hai was able to display the Dragon Fist again. He had also faintly gained some new insights, so he had long since forgotten that he was just raising his power. Unknowingly, he had also used more and more true essence.

With every punch, the true essence within his body surged and surged as the wind became stronger and stronger, causing everyone's faces to hurt, almost to the point that they couldn't open their eyes. In everyone's eyes, they could only see a blurry figure moving and moving, rapidly throwing out a punch like a dragon soaring into the sky, with an imposing aura that made it impossible to clearly see Qin Hai's appearance.

Gradually, the entire training field was affected by Qin Hai's punches. Countless bits of paper flew in the air and the fluorescent lights above his head were blown back and forth, almost to the point of collapse.

Pow!

A piece of glass suddenly shattered, and the crisp sound woke Qin Hai up. He hurriedly withdrew the surging true essence within his body, and at the same time, stopped what he was doing.

Qin Hai looked around and was at a loss of whether to laugh or to cry. The group of people, including the Indian Army, had been blown around by the airflow. Some of them even had their pants cut off. The most miserable one was that damn fatty, Gao Fatty. This guy only had a pair of shorts left on his body, exposing all of his white and fat body parts. It was simply so fat that it could make one's hair stand on end.

However, there was another exception. Leng Feng seemed to have hidden behind a pillar ahead of time, so only he was not affected. However, when he walked out from behind the pillar, his gaze towards Qin Hai was filled with a hint of dread.

The Indian Army excitedly walked up to Qin Hai, "Minister, are you really practicing the Dragon Fist?"

"Well, at least that's what the man who taught me said." Qin Hai smiled and patted the Indian Army on the shoulder, "That's all for today. Bring some people to clean up here. I'll teach you later."

"Yes sir!" The Indian Army was overjoyed and hurried to arrange for cleaning. After Qin Hai left, the group of security guards gathered together again and excitedly discussed the Dragon Fist that Qin Hai had just performed around the Indian Army.

"I didn't expect Department Head Qin to be so amazing."

"That's right, the gust of wind from before was so strong that I couldn't even open my eyes."

"This is the first time I've seen someone execute a fist technique that fast. I feel like I'm in a dream."

"Do you think Department Head Qin is a peerless expert specially invited by our company? Oh right, Brother Army, was that Dragon Fist Department Qin displayed just now, why was it different from yours? "

The Indian face also revealed an unconcealable expression of excitement, "Department Head Qin is definitely displaying the Dragon Fist, and it is a complete Dragon Fist at that. I once heard from the instructor who taught me Dragon Fist that when Commander Qin Hai used Dragon Fist, it was like this every time he used it.

As he spoke to here, the Indian Army suddenly thought of something and hastily said, "That won't do, I won't chat with you guys anymore. I need to quickly call the instructor and tell him the news." Chapter error, point this report (registered free)

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