Great Power Reclamation

Chapter 2825 Special Forces Soldier Qiao Bu

As the saying goes, even a good woman can be swayed by a persistent suitor. Sweetie is just a little girl, how could she resist Ye Guigen's sweet talk?

A toy today, a snack tomorrow—after losing Qiao Chu's protection, Tianxin quickly succumbed to her charms.

Ye Guigen was very pleased with himself and would deliberately go to find Tianxin when Qiao Chu was in class, which made Qiao Chu so angry that she had a headache but there was nothing she could do.

However, even children know how to hold grudges. Today, Qiao Chu's uncle came to visit and will stay at his house for a few days. George seized this opportunity to prepare for revenge.

His uncle is very capable; he is an officer in a special operations brigade and has always been number one in his unit's Sanda (Chinese kickboxing) competitions.

When faced with his nephew's plea for help, the uncle initially dismissed it, thinking, "How could a high-ranking officer like me possibly fight with a primary school student?"

But seeing my nephew's aggrieved look, I felt a pang of sympathy. So I came over to check on him; I couldn't let him keep getting bullied, could I?

The No. 1 Primary School and the Experimental Middle School are the same school. This school does not have a senior high school, and most students will go on to the Military Reclamation Technical School.

In other words, this is the true internal school of the military reclamation city, a benefit reserved for the first generation of children of the military reclamation city.

As long as you're not completely incompetent, getting into a vocational school and securing a stable job shouldn't be a problem.

Qiao Chu was able to get into this school mainly because of her parents' connections; otherwise, it would have been truly difficult.

Qiao Chu went to class, while her uncle Qiao Bu strolled around the campus. His sister-in-law was the principal of the Experimental Middle School, but he didn't go to see her.

If his sister-in-law found out that he came to the elementary school to stand up for his nephew, she would probably deal with him too.

The school has excellent landscaping, with fruit trees planted everywhere. It's currently the season for pear blossoms, and the entire campus is filled with fragrance.

Some classes are having physical education classes. Here, physical education classes are all military training. Even if there are competitive events, they are based on military training.

Qiao Bu watched for a while and couldn't help but be surprised. Although he was in the Southern Theater Command, he had heard that the military reclamation city had the best source of soldiers.

Seeing how well these kids, who are only around ten years old, have mastered all the military training, they're bound to become elite soldiers when they reach the age to enlist.

Qiao Bu couldn't help but walk over to watch, and found that even he couldn't match the instructor's movements, which made him admire him even more.

Even the girls, who all looked delicate and pretty, were meticulous and efficient in this situation.

After watching for a while, get out of class ended. Qiao Bu was about to chat with the instructor when her nephew ran over.

It turned out that Qiao Chu had already called Ye Guigen over, and hadn't forgotten Ye Bai either.

According to his thinking, if you're going to fight, you have to defeat the strongest opponent; otherwise, it's pointless.

Seeing Qiao Chu's arrogance today, Ye Hong and Ye Xin followed. Ye Xin looked warily at the burly Qiao Bu, took out the whistle hanging around her neck, and put it in her mouth.

Qiao Bu pointed at Ye Guigen and cursed, "You idiot, my uncle is here. I'll have all of you come at me together. If I beat you into submission today, you'll behave yourself."

Ye Guigen glanced at Qiao Bu, completely unconcerned, and with a wave of his hand, called out to Ye Bai:

"Uncle, let's go!"

His behavior was like unleashing a dog, which made Ye Hong so angry that she just wanted to punch him.

Ye Bai didn't seem to care. He stared intently at Qiao Bu:

"Do you want to fight me?"

Qiao Bu looked at the mixed-race boy, who was even thinner than his nephew, and felt a little worried, unable to bring himself to do it!

But since we're here, we have to do something; we can't let our nephew be bullied all the time.

Qiao Bu looked at Ye Bai, the thin, mixed-race boy in front of her, her heart filled with hesitation.

As a special operations brigade officer, he was a figure of awe in the army, yet he was now about to fight with a junior high school student, which he found hard to do.

But his nephew's aggrieved look was still vivid in his mind, and he couldn't back down, so he could only bite the bullet and say:

"Kid, I won't bully you. If you can last five minutes against me, I'll consider this matter over."

Ye Bai's eyes were firm, without the slightest fear. He nodded slightly and assumed a fighting stance.

Qiao Bu was startled. This opening stance was methodical and precise, definitely not something an ordinary junior high school student could produce. Before he could think any further, Ye Bai had already rushed over like lightning, his right fist whistling as it aimed straight for Qiao Bu's face.

Qiao Bu instinctively dodged to the side, secretly surprised that this kid's speed and strength far exceeded those of his peers.

Ye Bai missed his first attack, quickly adjusted his posture, bent his legs slightly, and launched another attack.

This time, his moves were even more ferocious, with left hooks and right straight punches, combined with agile footwork, causing Qiao Bu to retreat repeatedly.

The children watching gasped in surprise. They never expected that Ye Bai, who usually looked thin and weak, could fight this tall and mighty officer to a standstill.

Qiao Bu's vigilance gradually grew, and he realized he could no longer underestimate the child before him. So he put away his contempt and began to deal with him seriously.

With his years of combat experience and excellent physical condition, he gradually stabilized the situation and began to counterattack. A swift side kick sent Ye Bai staggering back several steps.

Ye Bai fell to the ground, but quickly got up again, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and showed no sign of backing down.

Just then, Ye Hong, who had been watching the battle intently, saw Ye Bai injured and her heart tightened. She immediately blew the whistle around her neck.

A sharp whistle echoed through the campus, and soon, two figures rushed towards them.

It was Ye Fei and Han Ye who arrived. Upon seeing Ye Bai injured, they joined the battle without saying a word.

Ye Fei moved with agility, like a nimble cheetah, quickly circling behind Qiao Bu and launching an attack.

Han Ye faced his opponent head-on, using both fists and feet in a fierce attack.

Qiao Bu was instantly caught in the crossfire between the two, but as an elite member of the special operations brigade, he skillfully deflected their attacks with his rich combat experience.

The fight between the three intensified, with the sounds of fists and feet clashing filling the air.

Although Qiao Bu was powerful, he gradually began to struggle against the combined attacks of Ye Fei and Han Ye.

Ye Fei and Han Ye worked together seamlessly, with one launching the main attack and the other providing support from the side, leaving Qiao Bu unable to defend himself effectively.

Suddenly, Han Ye seized an opportunity and delivered a powerful punch to Qiao Bu's abdomen. Qiao Bu groaned and staggered back a few steps.

However, Qiao Bu was no pushover either. He quickly adjusted his stance and delivered a beautiful roundhouse kick, striking Han Ye directly in the shoulder.

Han Ye's face changed color with pain, and he lost his balance, almost falling over.

Seeing Han Ye injured, Ye Fei's anger flared, and his eyes grew even more ferocious. He charged towards Qiao Bu without regard for anything else, his moves becoming even more ruthless.

Seeing this, Qiao Bu felt a little scared. He knew that his attack had been a bit too heavy, but in battle, he couldn't control it with such precision.

At this moment, he secretly decided that this could not continue and that he had to end the fight as soon as possible. So, he used his signature move, a fierce combination of punches, which forced Ye Fei to retreat repeatedly.

Just when Qiao Bu thought victory was assured, Ye Fei suddenly shouted and his body burst forth with astonishing power.

His attacks became even more ferocious, and his speed increased significantly. Qiao Bu was surprised to find that he was actually struggling to keep up with Ye Fei's pace.

Seizing an opportunity, Ye Fei delivered a powerful hook punch directly to Qiao Bu's chin. Qiao Bu felt a sudden darkness engulf him, and his body involuntarily fell backward, crashing heavily to the ground.

The surrounding children cheered, and Ye Guigen and the others jumped up excitedly.

Qiao Bu lay on the ground, filled with resentment. He, a dignified special operations brigade officer, had been defeated by two junior high school students. How could he ever face anyone in the army again if word got out?

He struggled to his feet, looking at Ye Fei and Han Ye with a determined gaze, and said:

“I was careless this time. Let’s put on our protective gear and fight again. I was a bit hesitant and didn’t dare to go all out, after all, my kung fu is all about killing. With the protective gear on, let’s have a fair fight!”

Ye Fei and Han Ye exchanged a glance and nodded without hesitation. They also wanted to truly compete with this special forces officer under fair conditions.

Soon, the protective gear was brought over, and Qiao Bu, Ye Fei, and Han Ye all put it on. Standing on the battlefield again, the three of them had a changed aura.

After putting on the protective gear, Qiao Bu's worries disappeared, his eyes became sharper, and he exuded a powerful killing intent.

He knew he had to go all out this time to save face. Ye Fei and Han Ye felt the same way, and they dared to use some killer moves they wouldn't normally dare to use.

The battle resumed, and Qiao Bu launched a fierce attack right from the start. Every punch and kick he threw carried great power, as if he wanted to completely crush the enemy in front of him.

Ye Fei and Han Ye were equally formidable. They worked closely together, skillfully dodging Qiao Bu's attacks while looking for opportunities to counterattack.

In the fierce battle, Han Ye was unfortunately injured again. His arm was struck by Qiao Bu, and a piercing pain shot through him.

Despite his injuries, he continued fighting. Seeing Han Ye injured, Ye Fei's fighting spirit was completely ignited. His eyes were filled with anger and determination as he concentrated all his strength on his attacks.

Qiao Bu sensed the change in Ye Fei and felt a little nervous. He realized that even if he went all out, it would be difficult to suppress Ye Fei.

After a fierce exchange, Ye Fei seized an opening in Qiao Bu's defenses and delivered a swift series of kicks, knocking Qiao Bu to the ground.

Qiao Bu wanted to get up and continue fighting, but he had exhausted his strength and could only lie helplessly on the ground.

Another cheer erupted from the crowd. Qiao Chu ran nervously to her uncle's side. Although she was disappointed to see her uncle fail, there was nothing she could do.

Looking at these energetic and spirited children, Qiao Bu was filled with emotion.

He realized that the children of Junken City truly possessed extraordinary strength and potential, but he absolutely could not afford to lose...

Qiao Bu struggled to his feet, his sweat and dust mingling on his protective gear, creating a fine mist in the sunlight.

He looked at Ye Fei in front of him. The young man had one knee slightly bent to adjust his breathing. Sweat dripped from his temples down his jawline and into the gaps in his protective gear, yet he still maintained a posture ready to launch an attack at any moment.

"Again!" Qiao Bu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his fighting spirit as a special forces soldier was completely ignited.

He assumed a fighting stance, taking a half-step back with his left leg and making a loose fist with his palm facing inward. This is the standard starting stance for close combat in the military, which contains more than twenty possible variations.

Ye Fei suddenly straightened his back and took a deep breath. His pupils contracted sharply, and his aura changed abruptly. His originally slender body seemed to be instantly infused with the strength of a thousand pounds.

He stepped forward half a step with his left foot, turned his right foot inward, and slowly raised his arms as if hugging a log, palms facing inward, assuming the most classic "Liangyi Ding" stance in Bajiquan.

Qiao Bu's pupils suddenly contracted. Bajiquan is known for its fierce and violent nature. There is a saying among the people: "Taijiquan brings peace to the world, while Bajiquan stabilizes the universe."

However, this boxing style emphasizes "touching, sidestepping, squeezing, leaning, collapsing, and shaking," and each move requires the overall explosive power of the body. Without years of training, it is impossible to perform it.

He dared not be careless and moved quickly, trying to find Ye Fei's weakness.

Just as Qiao Bu was about to launch his attack, Ye Fei suddenly moved.

He shot forward like an arrow, his right arm whistling through the air as he aimed straight for Qiao Bu's throat.

This move, "Supporting Punch," may seem simple, but it actually contains the essence of Bajiquan's "shaking the shoulders to knock down the sky and stomping the feet to shake the nine provinces." The force arrives before the fist.

Qiao Bu dodged to the side, narrowly avoiding the fierce attack, but his back was swept by the wind from the punch, causing a burning pain.

Before Qiao Bu could even get his footing, Ye Fei's offensive surged in like a tidal wave.

"Subduing the Dragon and Taming the Tiger," "A Fierce Tiger Climbs the Mountain"—his Bajiquan stances, one after another, were executed with tremendous force. Each punch he threw was accompanied by a deep, muffled thud, as if the ground itself were trembling.

Qiao Bu managed to hold on with his rich combat experience, but as he retreated, he found that his defensive rhythm was completely suppressed by his opponent.

Suddenly, Ye Fei stopped in his tracks and locked Qiao Bu's shoulders with his arms like iron clamps.

Qiao Bu inwardly cried out in alarm, for this was the most domineering move in Bajiquan, "Overlord Embracing the Cauldron"! Just as he was about to exert force to break free, he felt an overwhelming force coming from Ye Fei's arms.

The next second, he was lifted high into the air and slammed heavily to the ground. The protective gear scraped violently against the ground, sending sparks flying.

Qiao Bu struggled to get up, but Ye Fei followed closely, raising his right leg high and slashing down with the force of Mount Tai crashing down.

If this "skyward kick" lands squarely, even with protective gear, the person will be seriously injured.

At the critical moment, Qiao Bu rolled to the side, barely avoiding the fatal blow.

Before he could even catch his breath, Ye Fei's fists rained down like raindrops, each strike aimed straight for vital points.

With a muffled thud, Ye Fei's "striking foot step" struck Qiao Bu squarely in the chest.

The immense impact sent Qiao Bu flying backward like a kite with a broken string, crashing heavily into the playground wall.

He collapsed to the ground, the intense pain causing his vision to blur, and the cushioning cotton on his protective gear was dented and deformed by the impact.

The surroundings were completely silent, with only Ye Fei's heavy breathing echoing in the air.

As Qiao Bu gazed at the boy's figure standing in the sunlight, he was momentarily transported to the formidable opponents he had faced on the battlefield.

He struggled to remove his protective gear, revealing a wry smile: "Good lad, that Bajiquan is powerful!"

Ye Fei reached out and pulled Qiao Bu up, his eyes no longer showing any fighting spirit.
"You flatter me; your practical combat experience is far beyond my reach. If it weren't for this Bajiquan stance..."

Before he could finish speaking, Qiao Bu waved his hand to interrupt: "Don't explain, inferior skills are inferior skills."

Looking at the cheering companions behind the boy, he suddenly felt that the future of the military reclamation city might really be as full of infinite possibilities as these children.

"Nonsense! What are you doing?"

Seeing the students scatter in a panic, Qiao Bu gave a wry smile. It turned out to be his sister-in-law.

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