The Beiting Special Forces have special indoor training grounds for fighting and fighting, especially in the snow and ice outside. In fact, most of the soldiers practice in indoor training grounds.

Situ Qinglang changed into casual clothes and followed Meng Feng into the training ground one after another. A team of soldiers had already stood in four rows. When the captain was not there, they kept standing in the training ground standing in a cross-legged position.

Situ Qinglang entered with his hands behind his back, and after saying a few concise words, he was about to enter daily training. At this time, Meng Feng, who was beside him, suddenly coughed dryly, as if he was showing his presence.

Situ Qinglang became two big heads, so he had to explain: "I will introduce you to a new comrade, Colonel Meng Feng from Lanchuan Military Region, welcome everyone!"

The instant applause was almost drowned like a flood and a beast. The huge driving range was speechless. But a colonel, are these traitors causing such a big wave?

The soldiers are so innocent, because even across the country, "Meng" is a very rare surname, let alone Meng, who was a soldier, came from the Lanchuan Military Region! Then everyone knows who his father is? Can it be done if it is not welcome!

The colonel's vanity was greatly satisfied. He looked down at the soldiers with a look of supremacy and said politely: "Everyone is so enthusiastic that I can't stand it. In fact, I'm just here to provide you with technical guidance and supervision for several months."

Situ Qinglang smiled: "Everyone, show your good performance, don't embarrass our Beiting Special Forces, do you hear it?"

"Yes, captain!" Responding to his roar, Colonel Situ's vanity was also greatly satisfied, so he nodded with satisfaction.

"Today we learn the leg locks in the ground fighting in Sanbo. The so-called leg locks are mainly divided into hip locks, straight knee locks, knee differences, ankle locks, toes and other leg locks. Everyone knows that in fighting, outsiders may think that weight difference is an advantage, but if you master the skills of ground fighting and weight is not a problem, I think the more important thing is technology and flexibility-"

"Weight doesn't matter, then what matters? Do you have the chance to lock his legs when a rhino presses on you?"

Situ Qinglang was halfway through his words, and was suddenly interrupted by Meng Feng so coldly. He felt very unhappy and looked at Meng Feng with a gloomy face.

"Will you fall with the rhino if you're fine?"

"That's not necessarily. You might encounter those wild animals when fighting in the wild."

"Then I will bypass it and stay away, not be so stupid that I have any disputes with him!" Situ Qinglang was speechless. Is this person's mind good?

"You overestimate the attack power and interest of wild animals on humans." Meng Feng shrugged.

Situ Qinglang wanted to beat him up again. He said impatiently: "I am talking about people now. Humans are of course another matter to wild animals. Who will lock their legs!"

"I'm just giving an example, my weight still has a congenital advantage." Meng Feng, who was tall and powerful, was a strong man. He looked at Situ Qinglang provocatively while speaking.

Needless to think, his weight is definitely above Situ Qinglang, so his statement is actually a PK invitation, and he should refute Qinglang's theory with practical actions.

The soldiers all saw it, so they looked at the two of them with great pride and did not dare to breathe. In fact, they all silently calculated the strength of their two people in their hearts.
Chapter completed!