Zhang Zhichao said: "This is a training session for our special police. You two must cheer up for me. If you fight harder, it will feel like you haven't eaten?" As soon as Zhang Zhichao finished speaking, the two special police officers immediately became energetic and powerful.
Zeng. I saw the little guy broke through the opponent's defense and hit the little flat head hard on the face with a left hook. The little flat head fell to the ground in response, a beautiful technical knockout.
Lin Feng sneered: "How can you show off such a bad defense to this place?"
Zhang Zhichao heard Lin Feng's ridicule and thought to himself: "These two are elites trained by me. Although Xiaopingtou was knocked down just now, it was not that his defense was too poor, but that his offensive opponent was too strong.
The 1.80-meter-tall kid named Wei Bin is the fighting champion of our team. This young man has such an arrogant tone." He couldn't help but glance at Lin Feng, but he didn't expect that Lin Feng was looking at him, his eyes full of contempt.
Zhang Zhichao has been secretly in love with Lin Qingxue since two years ago, but he knows that Lin Qingxue has very high standards and it is difficult for ordinary outstanding men to catch her eye. Although he is her supervisor, he has never dared to express his love to Lin Qingxue. But some small
The ambiguous topic was still mentioned. Lin Qingxue neither agreed nor refused. He invited her to dinner, and she showed up twice as invited. This made Zhang Zhichao feel very hopeful.
But today, a young comrade from the branch despised his own soldiers in public. What difference does it make if he despises himself? You must know that this time the person who came to visit and study was the lover of his dreams. He felt quite embarrassed in front of Lin Qingxue, so he stopped.
He stepped down and shouted to the stage: "Wei Bin, you two stop for a moment! The comrades from the branch want to show you a sign." Zhang Zhichao shouted to them.
Lin Qingxue was stunned for a moment, then stopped and looked at Zhang Zhichao, thinking: "I didn't mean that."
Lin Feng said: "This suggestion is quite good. Only by discussing with each other can we promote interactive and friendly relations."
Only then did Lin Qingxue realize that this kid must have been looking for trouble and said something that he shouldn't have said, which angered Zhang Zhichao. Wei Bin in the ring first leaned over to pull up his opponent, patted him on the shoulder, and then turned around: "Captain
, Wei Bin, the captain of the fourth team, reports to you, please give instructions!"
Zhang Zhichao looked at Lin Feng and said: "Comrade, why don't you go up and practice with him for a while and see if their kung fu is rubbish."
"Follow me?" Lin Feng glanced at Lin Qingxue. Seeing Lin Qingxue rushing towards his luck, Lin Feng grinned and seemed a little afraid to challenge, but Lin Qingxue said: "Captain Zhang asked you to go up, so go ahead and let the people in the corps take a look.
The SWAT team in our branch is not just for free."
As soon as Lin Feng heard his sister's order, he immediately became energetic. He immediately stood up, moved his arms and legs and said, "Then let's cut and poke, but please ask the brothers in the corps to be merciful and not to use too much force."
Zhang Zhichao walked up to Wei Bin, pretended to check his gloves, and then whispered: "This guy is dishonest and insults the reputation of our team. You should teach him a lesson and remember not to go too far. After all, he belongs to Officer Lin."
, just let him remember the lesson, don’t cripple him."
"Captain, I understand." Wei Bin took off his gloves, put up a posture, and waited for Lin Feng to step forward.
Wei Bin is a Sanda master, and when he was young, he practiced kung fu in Shaolin for two years. In the past few years, he trained diligently in the SWAT team. He had few opponents in the SWAT team. He took Lin Feng in his eyes and threw a shot at Lin Feng.
The teasing look means: "Boy, just wait to be beaten."
When Lin Feng saw Wei Bin's arrogant look, the corner of his mouth twitched, and his blood started to boil. His eyes were like a goshawk, staring at Wei Bin. He stood with his feet apart.
After taking the elephant step, Lin Feng did not dare to underestimate the enemy, so he put on an extremely heavy and heavy pictographic hand gesture. The most symbolic pictographic boxing technique among the interstellar infantry fighting techniques, suddenly emerged from his body in a steady stream. At this moment, Lin Feng
The fist intention is like a high mountain, insurmountable!
Wei Bin pushed his left foot forward with one palm, and also made a starting position. Although it looked simple, at this moment, the momentum all over Wei Bin's body suddenly condensed into a ball, converging on the front of the fist.
His figure also followed his fist intention, slowly arching up, like a foraging lion, ready to deliver a fatal blow to his opponent at any time. Now there was no flaw in his body.
Lin Feng looked at Wei Bin's posture carefully and could see that Wei Bin was very calm and allowed himself to enter a state where he could not stop thinking. He was indeed a master, otherwise Zhang Zhichao would not have let him fight with him. Even though they were both policemen
, but Zhang Zhichao wanted to pick up Lin Qingxue, which Lin Feng would never allow, so Lin Feng decided to show Zhang Zhichao some color, and beating Wei Bin would be a good color. But this kid's posture is difficult to fight, and I can't lose my strength.
, why not tease his momentum first. So, Lin Feng said: "Hey, buddy, why are you standing so far away? Do you want to fight or not? If you can't attack, let's shake hands and make peace."
As Lin Feng spoke, he looked at Wei Bin with teasing eyes. Wei Bin had an impatient temper and couldn't stand what Lin Feng said. His eyes widened and he yelled, "Nonsense, take the move!" After that, he
Xing stepped forward and punched Lin Feng hard in the face.
Lin Feng was not in a hurry to fight back. He calmly used the defensive footwork of interstellar infantry fighting to avoid Wei Bin's attack. He slowly checked his kung fu skills and found that Wei Bin did not hit Lin Feng with a single punch. He looked stern.
Then he fired more than a dozen powerful straight punches and uppercuts. However, after more than a dozen punches in a row, Wei Bin found that his barrage of punches did not seem to pose any threat to Lin Feng at all, "Damn, it's me who doesn't
To fight or not to fight? What’s the point of you always dodging?”
Already irritated by Lin Feng, the task assigned to him by Captain Zhang was to teach Lin Feng a lesson, but this kid was very slippery and would not fight hard. This made Wei Bin anxious. He suddenly shouted and stood up.
"Shaolin Tiangang Kick!" Wei Bin's figure rose up, and he followed the trend with a Shaolin Tiangang Kick, kicking Lin Feng hard in the chest. This was the fatal move among the Eighteen Shaolin Special Skills. When Wei Bin saw that he could not attack for a long time, he unexpectedly
He used a fatal move. There were many martial arts experts in the observation group of the Nancheng Branch in the audience. They couldn't help but scream in surprise when they saw Wei Bin using real moves.
Lin Qingxue knew Lin Feng's power, so her expression was very calm for a while, which shocked Zhang Zhichao. Wei Bin's Shaolin Tiangang legs were no joke, but he must not kick Lin Feng out. Although he holds a grudge.
Lin Feng was rude to him, but he didn't want Lin Feng to be hurt. "Damn it, this guy is really serious with me." Lin Feng finally found the opponent's flaw.
Although Shaolin Tiangang Kick's attack is fierce, when he attacks, his whole body is in a volley state, so there are too many loopholes in the bottom plate. Lin Feng gave a light drink, used the Wanxiang Huan Qiankun style, and coldly snorted: "I want to see
Look, how powerful your Shaolin Tiangang legs are!"
Wei Bin kicked Lin Feng in the chest with a strong and heavy kick. Lin Feng raised his hands to meet Wei Bin's knee. Hearing a "bang" sound, Wei Bin flipped back in the air and landed on the ground before falling backwards.
Three or four steps later, his eyes were full of horror. This kid is so powerful. Such powerful Tiangang legs can't even hit him.
Lin Feng didn't give him a chance to breathe. He pounced forward and followed Wei Bin to his side. He used a Yaksha to explore the sea and suddenly attacked Wei Bin's lower abdomen. Wei Bin couldn't parry and hurriedly inhaled.
Back. But Lin Feng's attack pace was faster and he took five or six steps in the direction of Wei Bin. It was like a big mountain was pressing down on Wei Bin in an instant. Before Wei Bin could stand firm, Lin Feng made a simple upswing move.
The fist hit Wei Bin's stomach.
Lin Feng did not dare to use all his strength, and only used six points of strength. After Wei Bin was hit by Lin Feng with a bang, his body flew up and flew to the audience. Fortunately, his hard skills were very solid. Although he fell down a lot,
But he immediately got up, panting heavily, and planned to climb onto the ring to compete with Lin Feng again.
Zhang Zhichao shouted, "Stop it." He glared at Wei Bin bitterly and said, "You have already been beaten off the stage, are you still not convinced?" Then, Zhang Zhichao cupped his fists at Lin Qingxue and smiled: "
Officer Lin is indeed Wu Ruobing, a subordinate of the strong general. May I ask what this brother’s name is and what department he works for now?”
Lin Qingxue said: "He is my younger brother and he has just been admitted to the police college."
"It turns out he's Officer Lin's younger brother..." Zhang Zhichao secretly rejoiced. Fortunately, it was Lin Feng who won. If Lin Feng was beaten by Wei Bin, I would be in trouble today. By the way, Officer Lin's younger brother can really beat Wei Bin.
But they are the top five experts in our SWAT team.
Lin Feng stepped forward and patted Wei Bin on the shoulder, "Brother, I was lucky enough to win against you today. Let's compare again when we have time."
Lin Qingxue saw that Lin Feng had won. She had a long face. A faint smile appeared on her pretty face and she said to Zhang Zhichao: "Vice Captain Zhang, today we are here mainly to observe the teamwork of the corps. In addition, if there is a chance,
Let’s have a competition.”
Zhang Zhichao smiled and said: "That's no problem. I wonder what kind of competition you want to have?"
Lin Qingxue said: "The devil trains the five-man team." In the first half of the year, Lin Qingxue also brought people to watch and competed with Zhang Zhichao's team in the devil's five-man team. As a result, the Nancheng branch lost miserably. Today Lin Qingxue brought up the old story again,
She just wants to regain her face, which is also the main purpose of her coming here today.
Zhang Zhichao was stunned for a moment, then said: "Captain Lin, our purpose this time is to interact, mainly to let the special police officers and soldiers better understand various techniques and tactics, but the Devil Five is too cruel, and someone may be injured again."
, if you insist on insisting, I will have to ask Director Pang for instructions."