In such a big space, Chen Jie's faint voice slowly came into the ears of the people.
At the same time, Chen Jie's eyes, also glanced at this group of awakened people, deep in the eyes, a trace of disappointment flashed.
Among these people, only a dozen were wearing military uniforms, others were languidly wearing sportswear, casual clothes and so on, and a few others were wearing slippers with a dispirited expression.
Obviously, in such a place, they are very comfortable, and usually no one dares to control them. They are powers, and even the army treats them as treasures.
"You're their boss. What's your name?"
Chen Jie stood with his hands down, staring at the young man in the white training suit, and asked in a cold voice.
"The square forest of form and meaning!"
The man in the white training suit has almost no focal length in his eyes. The pupils under the eyelids show a kind of gray color, and his face is like a knife.
"Xingyiquan."
With a little smile, he remembered that he had fought with the Wang family masters of Xingyi boxing. In a flash, it has been more than a year now.
"I once fought with your Xingyi boxing masters. Your boxing is too masculine. If you can cultivate another kind of jujitsu, you can greatly improve your combat effectiveness." Chen Jie commented lightly.
"Ha ha."
A look of disdain appeared on Fang Lin's face. He slowly raised his right hand, stretched out a finger, pointed to Chen Jie's nose and said with a sneer, "what you're talking about is the shape and meaning of the south. It's just HuaQuan embroidery legs."
"And my form and meaning are twelve true forms."
"Twelve true forms?"
Lin Hao's eyes narrowed slightly. Of course, he had heard of this kind of Xingyi boxing. It is said that the boxer of Xingyi boxing imitated the attacking means of animals in the world and evolved it into a boxing method.
Among them, the dragon shape is sharp, the tiger shape is strong, the swallow shape is light, and the snake shape is winding
The twelve true forms include almost all kinds of means of attack. Each true form has its own pace. It's like an antelope hanging its horn and can't be found.
Of course, the difficulty of practicing this kind of boxing is much more difficult than Hongquan, Yongchun and so on. Many old boxers only practice two or three forms in their life.
"Hey, hey... This boy has never heard of twelve true shapes, so he dares to teach us. He is really looking for death!"
"Looking at him like that, it seems that he is afraid... The eldest brother is worthy of being the younger brother of general Fang. When Fang Dongchen was here, his elder brother just hit 3000 Jin with one punch. His age seems to be as old as him, right?"
Many people's eyes on Chen Jie are full of banter. If they thought Chen Jie was arrogant before, now they think Chen Jie is a bit stupid.
"Ha ha, you used to compare this guy with the boss, but you despised him. Now you compare him with Fang Dongchen. Isn't that insulting general Fang? You know, general Fang is the strongest in our Chinese military. " Behind Fang Lin, a boy with white skin and a height of 1.9 meters looks like an upright bear. He looks at Chen Jie with disdain.
This boy is called white bear. He is Fang Dongchen's loyal idol. His talent of awakening is power. But even so, he failed to break the record of Fang Dongchen's remaining here.
Not to mention this, Fang Dongchen also left 18 records, such as speed record, high jump record, endurance record and so on. Except for three broken records, the others have always become the insurmountable peak of the base.
"Today, I am an instructor, you are a student, I let you have one hand." Lin Hao put his left hand behind him and said faintly.
"What?"
Fang Lin narrowed his eyes. There was a trace of anger in his gray pupils. The titanium alloy plate under his feet trembled slightly.
"How dare you insult me?"
Fang Lin's voice was extremely cold. The muscles on his face were slowly tense. He nodded slightly and said, "good. I won't keep my hands today."
"Let's do it. Don't delay other students." Chen Jie light way.
"Bang!"
All of a sudden, Fang Lin moved and shot out. His body was like an arrow away from the string, and he rushed towards Chen Jie. On his fists, the strong wind stirred, and a beautiful tiger appeared slowly on it!
Tiger shape!
There was a sound of cool air around him. Fang Lin had become a martial arts genius with eight true forms. He only practiced one form less than Fang Dongchen.
I didn't expect that he used the most powerful tiger shape as soon as he came up. I can imagine the anger in his heart!
"Those who insult me never come to a good end!" Fang Lin roared, and the tiger on his fists pounced on Chen Jie!
"Your weakness is that you are too sensitive."
He shakes his head slightly. There is a chill in Chen Jie's eyes. This young man is really talented, but he seems to have some psychological problems.
Among other things, Chen Jie can feel that the energy of this tiger shaped fist is the result of serious injury and dying when it hits any student on the scene.
"It's too hard to kill." Chen Jie sighs. The Tai Chi diagram in Dantian suddenly rotates rapidly. Chen Jie wipes his right hand on the ring, and a light purple appears in his pupils.
At the moment, in Chen Jie's body, four different forces suddenly and slowly merge into one!
The four kinds of energy, purple lightning, Yin thunder and golden lightning, blend slowly and finally become colorless. They pass through the meridians of Chen Jie's whole body and all converge on his fist.
"The thunder changes!"
With a low drink in his heart, Chen Jie's flesh and blood again radiates a great and powerful energy. However, he does not become a giant like Wang Teng. It's just that the fluctuation from his body is more terrible.
"Ha ha, we'll see later that the new drillmaster's flesh and blood is flying. It must be very exciting."
"White bear, Wang Tian, you two just said one minute. I said 30 seconds. Don't regret losing later. We agreed to have three bottles of gene original solution."
"Damn, who knows that the boss will use the most powerful killing move when he comes up? Well, don't say 30 seconds. This guy can't hold on for three seconds! "
White skin, tall boy seems to be some chagrin, a foot to the ground, suddenly, the ground is a light footprint pit.
"Boom!"
Lin Hao punched up, an invisible force of Qi, with the power to attack the soul, and the tiger's virtual shadow met fiercely!
As soon as the ground shook, the lights of the whole training room went out for a moment, and a very strong wave of air came out from the place where their fists touched.
The strong wind was so terrible that all the instruments in the whole room were scattered. Their clothes were tightly attached to their bodies, and their hair was in a mess.
At this time, a figure flew out like a parabola and hit the concrete wall heavily, directly making a hole there.