Chapter 3248: Stand Up! New Recruits!

While Malashenko was still discussing the medal with Xunzong, near the GRU training camp in the suburbs of Novosibirsk, Nikolai, the eldest son of the marshal, was experiencing the most severe test since he joined the army.

"Stand up! New recruit! Let me see what you can do!"

"Hu-hu-ha-hu-"

The harsh command of the sailor shirt man in front of him echoed in his ears. Nikolai, who couldn't remember how many times he was knocked out by physical skills, struggled to get up from the ground again and straightened his body.

"Yes, that's right! You are the eldest son of the marshal, and Malashenko's son can't be so weak!"

Before the words fell, the sailor shirt man in front of him sprinted and pounced again, and raised his huge military boots to sweep his legs high, and rushed towards Nikolai's head with the inertia of the forward rush.

"Ugh!!! Suka!"

"Oh, so you have time to curse, concentrate!"

Just now, he bent his arm to block the powerful high sweep kick. Nicklai, who is more than 1.9 meters tall and weighs 105 kilograms, couldn't even block it with one arm. He was almost kicked away and was forced to raise his left hand to support his left arm. He couldn't help but yell while raising both arms.

Unexpectedly, this yelling caused the sailor shirt man in front of him to increase his attack power. He jumped up with his left leg, retracted his right leg and landed on the ground. He changed his foot as a support point and kicked Nicklai's side waist.

Bang——

It was like the sound of a powerful flying kick hitting a sandbag.

Nicklai, who weighs 105 kilograms, couldn't free his hands to block, and couldn't stand this powerful kick. He was kicked to the right in a horizontal position and flew out instantly.

Fortunately, the opponent was merciful and held back before kicking, so that the 105-kg big guy of Nikolai flew more than a meter away and fell to the ground.

"You are too weak to achieve anything great! Do you still want to surpass your father like this!?"

"Take this! Attack with the belief of killing me, otherwise this training will not be fun at all."

Puff --

A heavy sword that looked much larger than an ordinary saber flew out and stabbed into the wet soil of the jungle in front of Nikolai.

"Hu-ha-uh-"

Nikolai struggled to get up again with a difficult gasp, knowing very well that he was no match for the sailor shirt man in front of him who was too old to fight with his hand-to-hand combat.

He had no choice but to draw his sword from the soil at his feet to fight.

After holding the saber by the hilt, Nikolai was shocked instantly. This heavy sword, which seemed to be just big, weighed at least 10 kilograms when he really handled it.

Nikolai, who had never used such a heavy weapon, was not sure if he could master it well.

But there was no other way now. Without the blessing of this thing, there was no way to win. Nikolai, who had been competitive since he was a child and wanted to prove himself at all costs, wanted to win very much.

He could only hold the knife with the handle upward and the blade downward, and move closer to the man in the sailor shirt in front of him who was still bare-handed, with his hands on his chest, and in a provocative posture.

"What's wrong!? Why does it look like I'm holding the knife and you're empty-handed!? Is being so cowardly a skill of yours? Are you still the eldest son of the marshal!?"

""

After all, the young Nikolai couldn't stand such provocation. He gritted his teeth, twisted his feet, raised the knife and rushed forward.

The man in the sailor shirt, who had only lifted his arms and crossed his chest, was still standing there without any panic. He just dodged Nikolai's slashing and slashing at the right time, and used the force of his slashing to kick him.

Nikolai, who missed the slash and had no time to dodge, was hit in the back again and was kicked forward like a dog chewing shit.

"It seems that I shouldn't put my hands down. Maybe I can just use my legs and feet to cross my chest to deal with you, don't you think?"

""

Nikolai slid face down into the wet soil, his eyes, nostrils, and mouth were full of dirt, and he felt an unprecedented sense of frustration lingering in his mind.

He had always been an excellent student since he was a child, in school, in the boot camp, and in the squad.

When had he ever been beaten so badly and so powerless? It was like a rabbit caught in the air by an eagle's claws, and he could only struggle, without the ability to resist at all.

After fighting with the sailor shirt man in front of him for more than ten rounds, he could not last more than five seconds in a round. The best one was that he was knocked out after only three moves.

He could not believe that the sailor shirt man in front of him was already over fifty, while he was only a young man in his early twenties. In such a fight, it would be more appropriate to switch the ages of the two.

"Come again! The training is not over yet, and the last lesson has just begun! Don't tell me you have given up!"

"Hehe-hehe-uh-"

Arms, wrists, ankles, thighs, waist, chest, shoulders, and back.

Almost all of his body was kicked and kicked by the brutal sailor shirt old man. Nikolai, who was still holding the heavy knife in his hand, rushed forward again in the face of provocation.

Unexpectedly, the sailor shirt man did not choose to stand still or rush forward to fight this time, but turned around and ran away.

Nikolai, who only wanted to win, did not think too much and chased after him with the heavy knife in his hand.

Seeing that the man in the sailor shirt was running around in the forest, a tree suddenly appeared in front of him. His speed of catching up with him in a straight line must be faster than his pace of bypassing the tree.

With the belief that he would win, Nikolai vowed to put the knife in his hand on the neck of the man in the sailor shirt and force him to admit that he was the final winner.

Seeing that he was about to catch up with the man in the sailor shirt, he had already changed the heavy knife in his hand from the right hand to the reverse hand and was ready to step forward.

However, he never expected that the man in the sailor shirt would not bypass or escape, but would run straight to the tree, lift his left leg and kick the tree trunk with his inertia.

He used the force to suddenly turn around in the air, and his free right leg and right foot had already swept across.

Nikolai, who had never expected that he could have this trick, had no time to react, let alone parry, and was hit on the shoulder by this flying lotus kick.

The feeling of taking off from the spot came again instantly. Nikolai, who could not control his body posture, flew sideways again, spinning and falling in the mud in the forest. He was hit by a dog's shit again. This time, he couldn't even hold the heavy knife in his hand, and it fell into the soil one step away from him.

Without giving Nikolai another chance, the man who kicked him in the air and landed had already strode over. Before Nikolai struggled to get up again, he held the knife in the soil to his neck.

"The last lesson, counterattack in adversity, the training ends here."

Swish——

Nikolai, who felt a chill on his neck, was terrified and even more unexpected, and felt a cold light passing through his neck.