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Chapter 117 Training Methods

Finally, with Li Ci's approval, Wang Tie was taken away by the medical staff.

Li Ci walked slowly in front of the people who were standing upright, shaking his head, "I really don't know how a person who has just entered Huajin... well, how should I put it, let's describe it as a waste. How can he have the courage to challenge me?

. Now that everyone has seen it, I wonder if you guys in Chengdu want to test yourselves? You can come together."

Silence, silence on the training ground.

"Okay. I won't chat with you anymore. I come from a martial arts family or have been practicing martial arts since childhood.

"Wow!" A uniform voice sounded, and nearly two-thirds of the soldiers stood up.

"Tell me where it comes from!"

"Report to the instructor, Bajiquan."

"Report to instructor, Xingyiquan."

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"Report to the instructor, Tongbei Quan."

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"Report to the instructor, Yongchun Fist."

"Report to instructor, Jeet Kune Do."

"Report to instructor, Tai Chi."

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Loud sounds reached Li Ci's ears. After his eyes stayed on these warriors who entered the temple from the rivers and lakes for a while, Li Ci walked towards the third of the people standing behind them.

"What about you? He Li, tell me."

The one who sniped at the foreign mercenaries at the farmhouse was He Li from the Canglong Special Forces who brought four reserve soldiers to snipe them. Li Ci also had a good impression of this man.

"Reporting to the instructor. We volunteer to join the army. Through training in the army, we continue to break through our limits and enter the Canglong."

A hand was placed on He Li's shoulder, and then his thumb was pressed on the spine and slid to the end. Li Ci shook his head slightly and said, "The talent is barely enough, but it's a pity that it's too late and the bones have been finalized. It's great to be able to reach this level."

good."

The most important thing for a martial artist to practice martial arts is talent. Martial arts families have been guided by their elders since they were young. If they train young people while their bones have not yet been finalized, their future will naturally be smooth. However, ordinary people who want to practice martial arts without the guidance of famous teachers will miss the most important thing.

In good times, it is extremely difficult to achieve something.

Li Ci was only twelve years old when he arrived in another world, and he barely caught the last train at the best time to practice martial arts. But this also made Li Ci pay a price far higher in his future training than those martial artists from famous sects. As Wu An

The king's eldest son Cao, on the other hand, joined the army and practiced martial arts in his thirties. In the end, he spent a lot of time refining elixirs, natural materials and earthly treasures, and masters taught his skills, and he barely reached the state of nourishing qi.

As the prince of Youzhou, Xiao Cao'er only started practicing martial arts at a young age due to various reasons. Although in the end his strength was overwhelming, even if Li Ci tried his best to be evenly matched with him, Xiao Cao'er, who had the luck of being a third-generation immortal

Cao'er, even Li Ci felt heartbroken after seeing the pain he put in during this process.

After testing He Li's situation, Li Ci stopped, and the rest were almost the same as He Li. If there were really amazing people, they wouldn't be unknown in Canglong here, let alone in this era of martial arts.

Li Ci could only ensure that he could cross the dragon gate, while others could only resign themselves to their fate.

No matter how good his qualifications are, he will never be able to catch Li Ci's eyes in Longmen.

"As your instructor, I don't have high requirements for you. Just follow my orders within my time. The rest is up to you." Li Ci walked slowly and said, "I am a human being.

Better than being kind, don't worry, I won't train you to death. After all, you are all Commander Zhao's treasures, and one of you will feel sorry for the other. As for what to teach you, I haven't figured it out yet. Boxing skills? So many of you come from different sects.

Just learn from each other. Kung Fu? Most people don't even have internal strength, so it's useless to call you. In terms of fighting methods, I'm just a martial artist. I can fight well, but I'm not as good as you when carrying rifles and cannons. So, now you are on your own

Go ahead and play, I'll tell you later when I think of what to teach you."

Looking at Li Ci's retreating figure, all the soldiers present were stunned. What's going on? Let's play by ourselves?

After a long time, no other instructors came over. A few words of conversation were heard in the silent training ground. In the end, everyone seemed to have unified their opinions and dispersed in a hurry.

"Mr. Li, how do you plan to train these little bastards?" Zhao Youjun stood in front of the window in the office and looked at the Canglong Special Forces members who ran away quickly, feeling a little helpless.

Li Ci took a sip of the iced watermelon juice. It was a wonderful enjoyment to have a sip of iced watermelon juice under the scorching sun. He stretched slightly, and Li Ci said calmly, "Call them when the time comes."

It’s just hand kung fu. If you don’t fully understand your own kung fu, you’ll learn other people’s kung fu. You’ll just have to practice a lot of tricks and tricks.”

Zhao Youjun smiled awkwardly.

"But it's not a serious problem. Today's society mainly relies on guns and cannons, so it doesn't matter if you have a little bit of hand and foot skills." Li Ci said unhurriedly, "As for what you want to teach them, it depends on what you want, Commander Zhao."

"Oh?" Zhao Youjun turned to look at Li Ci sitting on the sofa.

"I can teach him boxing and kicking skills according to your request, and I can even tell them my training experience. As for how far they can go, it depends on their own potential. Also, I can teach them the ambush formation, seven to one

Team up and join forces to kill higher-level martial arts warriors. I can only teach one of these two. As for how, you decide."

Leaning on crutches, Zhao Youjun staggered around. After a while, he asked, "How strong a warrior can the ambush formation be?"

Li Ci smiled and said, "How do I know this? Every martial artist has his own trump card, especially the master level, and the equipment equipped by the special forces also has a great influence. Just like an exercise, if there are no helicopters to suppress it in the air,

It is not known whether the deer will die casually. You can solve it yourself at the Huajin level, but at the Grandmaster level, you need the help of a Grandmaster. I can only tell you that this formation was specially created for the Grandmaster. As for the power, it depends on you.

"

Zhao Youjun looked at Li Ci with a penetrating gaze. He saw the formation specifically designed to snipe and kill the grandmaster. Zhao Youjun sneered. If a person does not do it for himself, heaven and earth will destroy him, but a generation of grandmasters created a formation to snipe and kill the grandmaster? It is simply ridiculous.

When Zhao Youjun looked at Li Ci, he didn't panic and slowly drank the iced watermelon juice.

In Youzhou, warriors used force to break the ban, so Li Ci specially created a formation to encircle and kill martial arts warriors. Now Li Ci doesn't mind giving a simplified version of this formation to the Canglong Special Forces. It can besiege and kill the masters. If you want,

It won't work to besiege the murderer king. It won't hurt to wait until Li Ci breaks through to the realm of nourishing qi and teach him a deeper level.

Zhao Youjun slowly shook his head, hesitated for a while, and said, "Let's go with the first option."
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