Evolution from scratch with added points

Several pieces of Chen Jue's daily training equipment were confiscated, causing quite a commotion in the unknown camp.

However, he himself was not affected at all and continued to drink tea while sitting in the conference room.

After waiting for about an hour, Political Commissar Liu, who had returned, brought a muscular man with dark skin.

"Xiao Chen, this is instructor Lin who is in charge of combat in our regiment."

"I heard that you subdued two of our soldiers with your bare hands. Instructor Lin is very interested in you!" Political Commissar Liu introduced half-jokingly.

"Hello Mr. Chen! I watched the video of you fighting against the soldiers. Those grappling moves of yours are really powerful."

"I wonder if you can take some time to guide us?" Instructor Lin was very polite and shook hands with Chen Jue with a smile on his face.

Because he had seen some of Chen Jue's incredible training equipment before coming here.

Whether it is weight-bearing or bow and arrow, it is enough to show that the physical fitness of the young man in front of him is extraordinary.

Coupled with the unique skill of grabbing the dagger blade with bare hands, in the eyes of an expert like Instructor Lin, it is definitely a martial arts skill. Looking at the entire China, there may not be anyone who can do it.

When dealing with such an expert in the private sector, you should have a lower attitude.

"Instructor Lin is so polite!"

"I practice martial arts that are not passed down to others, so forget about coaching." Chen Jue shook his head and declined politely.

By the way, I explained that I can only practice Qigong but not teach others.

Because his skills were all developed through panel training, ordinary people who want to learn it must have the prerequisites for cheating.

Seeing that Chen Jue had no interest in coaching, Instructor Lin also looked regretful.

However, even though he was here, Instructor Lin felt a little unwilling to not see Chen Jue's skills with his own eyes, so he proposed to have a small discussion with Chen Jue in this conference room.

The place was just big enough, so no one could see the discussion behind closed doors except Political Commissar Liu who was present, so it didn't matter whether he won or lost.

Seeing that Instructor Lin was so concerned about his kung fu, Chen Jue also smiled slightly: "Fistes and feet have no eyes, let's just compete, let's just show our hands!"

"Turn the handle?"

Instructor Lin was a little confused when he heard this.

He is not a civilian martial artist, but someone who joined the army and practiced combat, grappling, and grappling techniques such as Military Boxing, Black Dragon Eighteen Hands, and Hard Qigong. Naturally, he doesn't know much about the traditions of the past.

So Chen Jue explained a little bit about this aspect, then reached out and shook hands with the other party again.

The so-called "pushing the handle" in the past was not about innate strength volleying an inch in the air, nor was it about listening to the strength of the opponent. It was a made-up fictional story and not reality.

In reality, there is no supernatural power such as internal force or sword energy that can be released through the body.

The real "hand-holding" is actually that martial arts practitioners in the past would shake hands and wrestle with each other after meeting, competing with each other for grip strength and explosive power, and using a general view to infer the physical fitness and combat effectiveness of the other party, so as to avoid casualties in physical combat.

"So that's it!"

Instructor Lin nodded after hearing the introduction. After holding Chen Jue's hand, he used all his strength to squeeze and break it, intending to see how far his physical fitness was compared to the young man in front of him.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he exerted his strength, he felt that what he was squeezing was not a human hand, but an iron handle.

Glancing down again, he found that Chen Jue's palm suddenly expanded in a circle as if it had been inflated, and his entire hand was covered with goosebumps and an iron-gray color.

Originally, the hand shapes of the two were not much different, but this change directly made Instructor Lin sweat profusely and his head was buzzing!

In his eyes, Chen Jue's big hands wrapped his hands round like they were making dumplings!

When Chen Jue's iron palm buckled and turned, Instructor Lin felt that his arm was like a pole. He was almost lifted off his feet from the ground by the other party's gentle force!

"sharp!"

"so amazing!"

"I can't even resist a single move!" Instructor Lin immediately admitted defeat when he saw this.

Because if he doesn't admit defeat, one of his arms will be twisted into a knot.

In addition, his hand was pinched by Chen Jue and was sore that it hurt. After he let go, he took it out and saw that there were deep bruises and fingerprints on the back of his hand, with some redness and swelling.

With this incredible grip and wrist strength, no one else in their entire group could be found.

"Instructor Lin, remember to get a tetanus shot when you go back and rub some safflower oil on your hands."

"My iron sand palm is a secret from the master's sect. If it is hit, it will be as poisonous as iron sand." Chen Jue reminded him kindly when he saw the other party rubbing his palms.

"Okay... okay!" Instructor Lin nodded mechanically when he heard this, with a bit of confusion flashing in his eyes.

I have been practicing martial arts in the army for so many years, and I have also competed and exchanged with many masters in the fighting world. After taking the stage, I can fight more or less smoothly.

But this was the first time I had teamed up with a folk wonder like Chen Jue. I never expected that I would be defeated so completely that after the teamfight ended, Instructor Lin began to doubt his life.

On the contrary, Political Commissar Liu who was watching showed a bit of surprise in his eyes after seeing the discussion between the two.

Because in the eyes of Political Commissar Liu, Instructor Lin is the best fighter in the group!

The opponent has participated in military competitions several times and won the top rankings. If he doesn't have any real skills, he will not be transferred to be a combat instructor for the special forces.

Because the combat in the army is all real, if you want to be an instructor here, you must convince all the young soldiers in the regiment.

Unlike those "martial arts masters" in the martial arts world who openly say "young people don't respect martial arts ethics" and go around recruiting apprentices and cheating on tuition fees, they always boast that Chuanwu will always be the first, but no one can actually get into the ring when it comes to actual combat.

Chen Jue just joined hands and conquered Instructor Lin, the most capable fighter in the regiment. This shows that his ability is definitely high.

Before coming, Political Commissar Liu had privately interviewed the two soldiers who were subdued by Chen Jue. After understanding the situation at that time, he thought that the two soldiers were deliberately bragging to cover up their embarrassment of being eliminated.

I didn’t expect that what they said was actually true!

This Xiao Chen is so amazing!

"It's true that there is a world outside the sky, and there are people outside the world."

"The masters are among the people!" Political Commissar Liu kept sighing in his heart.

…

The three of them communicated for a while in the conference room, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

After the camp command office found out Chen Jue's identity and found out that he was not a spy, but had strayed into the crowd in the red-blue confrontation training area, Political Commissar Liu and Instructor Lin talked and laughed with Chen Jue. He walked out of the camp gate.

As for Chen Jue's confiscated equipment, a guard returned it before he left.

"I'm so sorry, Xiao Chen! I wanted to keep you for lunch."

"But I have military duties, so it's really not convenient for you to stay in the camp." Political Commissar Liu said politely.

"It's okay, I live not far from here."

Chen Jue waved his hand, put the bow and arrows on his back and carried the weight on his back, and slowly left the camp along the same path.

Just watching Chen Jue leave like this, instructor Lin, who had been taught a hard lesson, still had a look of regret on his face: "It is such a pity that such a talent does not stay in our regiment as an instructor!"

"If he can teach our soldiers a few moves, our regiment's fighting level can at least be raised to a higher level."

Seeing what Instructor Lin said, Political Commissar Liu next to him had a strange look on his face: "More than just a talent! He is a great god! If you want to invite someone over, they may not appreciate the little treatment we receive in our group!"

The reason why Political Commissar Liu said this was because he saw the details of Chen Jue's [Brother with Unique Skills] in his identity information.

Super Internet celebrities with tens of millions of real fans on the Internet can easily earn hundreds of millions a year.

This income is almost the same as the salary of half a regiment of soldiers, and even the richest troops cannot afford it. (End of chapter)