"Little Tang, what happened just now? Is that the ultimate speed of your legs? " Han Leng asked incredulously that he didn't meet a few of them in the army. The speed that Tang Qinggang just showed was not the result of hard training. It also means that his constitution has this talent and has little to do with effort.

"Yes, it was my fastest speed just now. Uncle Han is really powerful. It can be stopped." Tang Qing exclaimed, of course, he would not say that I still hide a small half of my strength. This kind of thing is too bad, and he doesn't want to be pulled to slice as a monster.

Just now, he felt a little regretful for the amazing performance of his boxing power. He could hide a little bit. If Han Leng wanted him to try hard, it would be troublesome. When he did, it would not be that he didn't fight. After all, all of them were used. If Han Leng got a foot, he would definitely suffer from a lot of injuries, and there would be many troubles in the future.

No one knows if Han Leng, who has retired from the army, has any contact with the army. It will be a lot of things to report to the state. If there is no system, Tang Qing would be happy to have a relationship with the state. But now, like the giant panda among the giant pandas, if he jumps out of the waves, the cliff can only be controlled to draw blood. Since he is not ready to use it, he should hide it.

"Ha ha, it's powerful. I really despise you. In this way, you attack me as fast as you can. I want to see it again." Han Leng believed at that moment. In his opinion, Tang Qinggang must have done his best. No one can control the speed with all his strength.

"Good." Tang Qing agreed.

This time, Han Leng got up 20 points of spirit and mobilized his whole body muscles and attention like an enemy. He blamed carelessness for getting a foot before. This time, if a beginner attacked the key point with only his legs, he would really lose his adult.

But.

Five moves.

Just five moves.

Han Leng was kicked in the chest again.

Of course, the key point of human body is more than that, but it's not a real fight. It's just a show of speed. Tang Qing also tries to avoid other weak points and attack on his chest.

It's false, it's real.

Bow left and right.

"Hiss.... And then... "

“。。。。。。”

After ten times of this, Han Leng only insisted on seven moves at most, and was kicked by Tang Qing to the point where he could be judged to be seriously injured. Of course, this is only an effective attack, not a win or loss. After all, how is it possible that a fight can not be fought down several times? Even if you hit the key point, as long as it is not the top and the bottom, the other side will have the ability to fight back.

Although this kind of attack can't be regarded as winning, it has already made Han Leng unable to calm down. He also saw that Tang Qing's response speed was too strong. As for his body shape, he was doomed to be too fast. In this respect, a strong man suffered a bit.

Compared with Tang Qing in speed and strength, he could not feel lost. After all, close combat is very important for soldiers, but more importantly, firearms. In front of modern weapons, there are not many opportunities for close combat. Even if close combat is needed for combat tasks, firearms are the most important means.

Now Han Leng is surprised that Tang Qing only uses his feet, which is a much less flexible attack than his hands. After all, his legs are so big, his movements are so open and close, it's easy to distinguish and react.

What if Tang Qing uses his hands?

What would that be?

Hand speed is much faster than leg speed.

Flexibility is far from the same.

"Xiao Tang, this time you only attack me with your hands. I know your strength is great. This time you only use half of your strength. The end standard is to attack my chest or head five times. No problem." Han Leng thought for a moment and said.

"OK, no problem." Tang Qing agreed.

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