After being bound to the learning system in my mother's womb, I became the empress

Chapter 88: When the military punch comes out, who can compete with him?
After the military exercise ended, it was Song Xingyi and Cheng Haoran's turn for the recruit training competition.

The two men brought not all the recruits, but 200 people each selected from the recruit camp. The remaining recruits were still receiving training from the instructors in the recruit camp.

After the competition began, the two hundred recruits trained by Song Xingyi and Cheng Haoran entered the field at the same time.

Yes, at the same time, only in this way can the difference be reflected.

Cheng Haoran did not lead the team in person, but stood on the observation deck like the deputy general who just directed the military exercise, commanding his team condescendingly.

The recruits under him were arranged in a square formation, wearing uniform uniforms and holding wooden guns. They walked over neatly, just like a low-end version of the military exercise team just now.

Cheng Haoran felt that the recruits he trained were no worse than the elite soldiers in those military exercises.

However, when he saw Song Xingyi's team of recruits, his superior expression cracked with a hint of pride.

Song Xingyi personally led the team at the front. The two hundred recruits behind him were divided into four square teams, each with 50 people.

What they wore was not the uniform black uniforms in the military, but custom-made grass green uniforms.

It looks very cool and full of vitality.

They did not hold weapons in their hands, but walked with empty hands, arms swinging, and a sonorous step. When each step fell, they would make a unified kicking sound and stir up billowing dust and smoke.

Everyone's arms swing and the height of their legs and feet are exactly the same. While harmonious and unified, they are also full of rhythm and power.

That's called handsome + majestic.

It makes people tremble and get goosebumps.

Song Xingyi: "Take a break!"

"stand at attention!"

"Look to the right!"

The soldiers adjusted their positions slightly to stay on the same level as the person on the right.

"Look forward!"

The soldiers looked forward, stared at the back of the head of the person in front, adjusted their position slightly again, and stood in the same straight line as the person in front.

After a few instructions, the formation of the four square formations was so regular, horizontally and vertically, as if they had been measured with a ruler. The big bosses on the viewing platform felt particularly comfortable looking at it.

Looking at Cheng Haoran's team next to them, although they are not chaotic, they are not neat either.

Compare the two sides and make a judgment.

Just a regular entrance, Cheng Haoran lost.

This was something he hadn't expected.

He never expected that just by entering and walking, he could still have fun.

He subconsciously looked towards his uncle on the viewing platform. Cheng Jiwei shook his head at him in an unobservable manner, signaling him to steady himself.

Cheng Haoran made up his mind, what's the use of Song Xingyi's tricks? The most important thing for a soldier is combat effectiveness and ability to respond to situations.

Next, he will let everyone see his strength.

Unfortunately, his idea failed again.

When the feints, formations, etc. in General Cheng Haoran's performance were replicated, Song Xingyi next to him was leading his new soldiers in a fist fight——

Military boxing!
When the military punch comes out, who can compete with him?

The faces of the big guys on the stage all changed.

General Bai: "Captain, what kind of boxing is that? I've never seen it before."

General Lu: "Okay, Governor, you are still hiding something secret. Why do you never show such good boxing skills at home? If my eldest nephew hadn't competed with others this time, you would have continued to hide it, right?"

General Mu: "The boxing technique seems simple, but in fact it is exquisite. Not a single move is superfluous. The more you look at it, the more powerful it becomes. If you practice it for a long time, it will not only strengthen your body, but also kill the enemy and win."

Except for Cheng Xian, the other three generals started talking one after another.Song Qu didn't say anything. In fact, he was confused. Could he not know whether the boxing technique was his own?
Although he has reached the high position of second-grade governor, he worked his way up from the bottom. His family has plenty of gold and silver, but it can be said that he has almost no background, and he cannot produce a few books at all.

Not to mention the kind of boxing secrets that seem simple but are actually exquisite.

That kind of secret book is either in the hands of aristocratic families or monopolized by sects in the world. Where can he get it?
Song Xingyi, a stinky boy, didn't know where he got it from, and he didn't tell his old father, so he didn't know how to deal with it now.

However, in the eyes of several generals, his silence was profound and not simple.

Cheng Xian put his hands behind his back and made a gesture.

One of his own soldiers quietly retreated.

General Bai: "Hey, look, what is that?"

General Mu: "A dark cloud? Why are it moving so fast?"

General Lu: "Oh! My God! It's Beezi!"

In the middle of the competition, a swarm of large black wild bees flew over like a dark cloud. The buzzing sound of their wings vibrating made people's scalp numb.

General Lu: "How come there is such a huge swarm of bees? Commander, please let them run away. Being stung by wild bees is no joke."

Song Qu also knew this truth and was about to give an order when he saw that Cheng Haoran was calm in the face of danger and ordered the new soldiers to form a formation.

The recruits formed a spiritual snake formation and swam flexibly. At the same time, the spears in their hands pointed outwards and continued to paddle like oars.

It might not be effective to do this with one spear, but if two hundred spears are stirred together, it is simply a large manual stirrer.

The bees that came close were immediately strangled.

The corners of Cheng Haoran's lips curled up. Now, how could Song Xingyi compare with him?
Cheng Xian had a capable man who was good at controlling animals. The seemingly ferocious swarm of wild bees was actually summoned by that man.

The purpose was to act with Cheng Haoran, so as to highlight his calmness in times of crisis.

However, what neither Cheng Xian nor the capable man expected was that it was not Cheng Haoran who accomplished the scene in the end, but Song Xingyi.

"Spread medicinal powder!" Song Xingyi ordered calmly.

The recruits behind him quickly took out a medicine bag from their arms and sprinkled the powder on their heads.

Then something shocking happened. As if they had encountered a natural enemy, the swarm of wild bees braked suddenly and ran away without looking back.

However, some of the bees in the swarm were attracted by the smell of the medicinal powder. They couldn't tell the direction for a while and fell behind, and actually flew towards Cheng Haoran next to them.

Cheng Haoran hugged his head and ran away, but he was still stung several times, especially his face, which was swollen into buns, and his mouth turned into a sausage.

How could this be? !

What on earth did the person under my uncle do?
In anger and pain, he fainted, but Song Xingyi led the recruits to continue boxing.

Don’t stop until you finish one set.

Dudufu.

Song Qu sat at the top, with four generals lined up on the left and right. Song Xingyi knelt on the mat in the hall and was being questioned by several big shots.

General Bai: "Nephew Xingyi, what is the name of that boxing technique you are doing?"

General Lu: "Good boy, what did you scare away the swarm of bees? It's so powerful."

General Mu: "Eldest nephew, come and tell me how you trained those new soldiers?"

Questions were asked one after another, and Song Xingyi didn't know where to start.

"Dad, uncles and uncles, I'm hungry, can you wait until I'm full?"

At his age, he was at the age of poverty, and the competition with the new recruits was very exhausting. He was so hungry that his chest was touching his back.

General Lu: "Hahaha, did you hear that? Why don't you serve the food quickly? Don't starve you, Major General."

(End of this chapter)