The First Book: Reborn from the Fire Chapter 37: A High-Ranking Martial Artist

  "What's the good news?"

  Another mysterious and eerie hanging flavor, really boring!

  However, there is a good Peng Zhen, this YD guy has always adhered to the spirit of "it's better to kill by mistake than to let one go", and he immediately asked with shining eyes what I wanted to say.

  "With this training result as the second place in the 400-meter hurdles of the whole group, do you think your coach has enough qualifications to be selected into the military region's special reconnaissance brigade?"

  The commander's words seemed to have a hidden meaning, and I suddenly saw a glimmer of mischief in his eyes. Our commander comrade was not as rigid as 'Qiao Feng Wang', but rather I found a hint of camaraderie in his eyes, this discovery really surprised me!

  "In fact, Qiao's speed in the 400-meter hurdles isn't considered too fast. He was able to be selected into the military region's special reconnaissance team. If it were just based on his 400-meter hurdle performance that allowed him to enter the military region's special reconnaissance team, I have confidence that we can also enter now."

  A record of one minute and thirty-two seconds, this is one of the reasons why 'Qiao Yan Wang' can become our team's training champion. This achievement was almost unthinkable for us in the past, but now that I can run a time of one minute and thirty-eight seconds with ankle weights, waist belt and vest, it seems a bit ridiculous to be able to join the military district special reconnaissance brigade just because of this ability.

  Don't say I've learned the four hundred meter obstacle crossing method of the special reconnaissance battalion again, even if I don't learn it, after taking off that heavy equipment, I still have a good chance to defeat "Qiao Yan Wang". Colonel Kuang's words are like asking me a big question in my heart, but due to the strict hierarchy of the troops, I don't dare to turn my back on "Qiao Yan Wang" to ask about his private affairs.

  "Haven't you discovered anything after following him for so long and learning so many things from him?"

  He smiled slyly and seemed to be hinting at something in his eyes, this feeling was too familiar. His cunning seemed to be on par with mine? I couldn't help but ask him: Brother, where did you come from?

  "Could it be... splitting bricks?"

  My heart skipped a beat, and Peng Zhen's eyes suddenly lit up in front of me. We couldn't help but exclaim at the same time.

  Because we immediately thought of my heroic deed of splitting bricks after I fainted, that was the first time in my life that I split open a green brick so thick, and it was forced by 'Qiao Yanwang' to split into three pieces, this life is afraid that even if I die, I will never forget.

  Also at that time, he taught Peng Zhuo and me a special way to relax tense muscles. Although other comrades in the new recruit squad knew it, there were only a few people who could persist in doing it like us. After all, they didn't enjoy the "privilege" of being driven by "Qiao Wang" to the point of suffocation three or four times.

  Every time I was exhausted, I made a breakthrough. Under that strange training method, Peng Jue and I were the ones who knew its powerful effects best. Now our explosive power in sports is even admired by Coach Wang, all of this has to be attributed to 'Qiao Yuanwang'.

  "I didn't say anything, I just asked about some training-related things!"

  Kuang Lianlong chuckled and nodded, heaven knows why he still had some reservations about the meaning of 'Qiao Yan Wang'. It really made us drop our jaws, but then he leisurely added another sentence:

  "Qiao Long is from Hebei Cangzhou, and his hometown is in Mengcun. In a way, he's a special recruit! Can't you figure something out from this?"

  Hebei Cangzhou? Mengcun? What kind of place is this? We were a bit confused, the more we listened, the more we didn't understand. The two of us looked at each other, and without saying a word, our faces already expressed two words: ignorance.

  Looking at me and Peng Zhen staring at him with two pure and innocent eyes, Kuang Lianchang must have been struck, he looked at us like a fool, and asked in a bitter and strange tone:

  "You don't even know what these four words 'Hebei Cangzhou' represent, do you?"

  He responded with a bewildered expression, nodding his head vigorously like a chick pecking at rice.

  Alas! Comrade Lian Chang, don't look down on us too much, okay? I'm just a 16-year-old youth, and Bian Shang is only 14 years old, still eating the rice of a 15-year-old kid. Ignorance isn't our fault, and shallowness can only be blamed on our age!

  I found myself tasting a hint of what it's like to blush under his gaze, which was even somewhat helpless. I couldn't help but mutter a few words of self-deprecation in my heart.

  "Oh, I forgot you two are still a couple of young punks who haven't even grown their hair out yet!" Kuang Lianchang seemed to have finally come to his senses, saying it with extreme helplessness.

  Oh no! I almost choked when I heard this.

  Ugh, the little brat next to me seems to be holding back a laugh, his butt is even trembling. What's wrong with him?! I couldn't help but glare at him, what's so hard about holding it in? I thought he had hemorrhoids or something!

  Alas, my great and glorious image! Can't you give me some face, Big Brother? This "little brat" is a term I reserve for that little devil, don't use it on me, okay? Amen, the gods will forgive your unbridled tongue, I'll just pretend I didn't hear it.

  Taking advantage of Lian Chang's distraction as he walked ahead, I immediately turned a blind eye and used a murderous glare to stop that certain someone who was now extremely ***, finally making him lower his head in shame. However, seeing him lower his head with his shoulders still shaking, I couldn't help but accidentally step on his foot.

  "Hebei Cangzhou is known as the hometown of Chinese martial arts, and the most famous one in Cangzhou is Bajiquan. Its place of origin is right here in Mengcun. What do you say your team leader's specialty is?"

  Kang Lianlong helplessly shook his head, and in the face of the frustration of playing the cow's zither, he could only let go powerlessly. Our actual age was laid bare in his gaze, which seemed to be on the verge of vomiting blood. He had no choice but to make the above situation crystal clear.

  "Land of Martial Arts? Bajiquan?" One sentence immediately sparked both Peng Zhen and my interest.

  Wow! It turns out that our 'Qiao Yan Wang' is actually a descendant of a martial arts family? No wonder he can split such thick green bricks with ease! Under the gaze of Peng Zuo and I, who were staring at each other in shock, I excitedly asked:

  "So you're saying his strong point is hand-to-hand combat?"

  "Is Qiao still a martial arts expert? He knows kung fu?"

  It was Peng Ze who asked this question, and the little kid immediately came to his senses from my violent outburst. His gaze seemed to see a stunning beauty in front of him, as if he had been struck by a dazzling light!