Chapter 0101 Two-day tour of the SWAT team (Part 2)
On Sunday, the other half of the members of the SWAT squadron who were on leave returned to the team.
After everyone is fully loaded, the first training to start is naturally physical training, including ten kilometers and five obstacles.
After slinging ice beads in the biting cold wind, the whole team was pulled to the fighting gym and began a weekly fighting "melee": rules, one-on-one, round-robin elimination, the final champion can enjoy the next weekend's vacation
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Good "eldest brother" Xu Wenqiang was lucky, and was assigned Zhou Yan, who was "replenishing the number" in the first round.
Originally, Zhou Yan planned to take action because he was familiar with Xu Wenqiang, but before the fight started, he received a warning from squadron leader Qin Jianjun.
"Zhou Yan, I have a few comrades who practice Baji, and they know very well what it is like to be able to break someone's ribs!"
The smile on Zhou Yan's face froze, and he could only say silently to Xu Wenqiang in his heart: Brother, I'm sorry!
What a coincidence, the confrontation between Zhou Yan and Xu Wenqiang was arranged at the front.
"Brother, I'm sorry!"
After putting on protective equipment, the two stood on the ring. Before it started, Xu Wenqiang said this.
"Start!"
After the referee called the start, Xu Wenqiang was not polite. After saluting with his hands clasped in fists, he quickly took a step forward, turned around and kicked him sideways.
Isn't this too hasty? Boss, for the sake of the free vacation, why don't you be more cautious?
Zhou Yan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and turned sideways to let go of the attack.
After the exploratory attack failed, Xu Wenqiang raised his leg and whipped him again...
"Pa..."
This time Zhou Yan did not hide, but bent his elbow to block Xu Wenqiang's whip kick.
The second attack was blocked, Xu Wenqiang was a little anxious and directly used his most proud roundhouse kick...
This time Zhou Yan was no longer polite. He bent down, retracted his arms, and pushed up with an iron mountain support. Although he didn't use much force, Xu Wenqiang, whose center of gravity was unstable, was still pushed away...
Seeing this scene, Qin Jianjun nodded with satisfaction: "This is interesting!"
Xu Wenqiang didn't fall very hard. After landing, he quickly got up and stared at Zhou Yan with a resentful face: "Brother, are you too harsh?"
The first three rounds were just a warm-up. After getting up, Xu Wenqiang moved his hands and feet, twisted his neck, and attacked Zhou Yan again.
To be on the safe side, Xu Wenqiang used ordinary fighting moves. While punching like a rainstorm, his feet were not idle, and he surprised Zhou Yan from time to time.
However, Xu Wen's powerful and heavy moves were all neutralized by Zhou Yan using Baguazhang and Tai Chi. While defending, Zhou Yan also hit Xu Wenqiang with such force and made Xu Wenqiang retreat repeatedly.
Xu Wenqiang is not familiar with Bagua and Tai Chi, so he just feels that the moves used by Zhou Yan are a bit annoying, airtight, and a bit "slimy".
Qin Jianjun, who was watching the battle from the side, gradually raised his eyebrows: not only did he practice Baji, he also practiced Tai Chi and Bagua, and it was quite authentic.
As the fight continued, Zhou Yan took advantage of Xu Wenqiang's raised leg at one point and bullied him forward, destroying the opponent's center of gravity, suppressing Xu Wenqiang's fist, and pushing Xu Wenqiang out with a twist...
Xu Wenqiang stood up and planned to attack again, but Qin Jianjun held him in his arms: "Qiangzi, don't you think you've been thrown enough?"
After saying that, Qin Jianjun looked at Zhou Yan and smiled: "You take a rest first and wait for the next round of competition!"
In the second round, Qin Jianjun gave Zhou Yan a tough fight at the beginning: a strong ethnic minority man who was about the same height as Zhou Yan, but weighed more than 20 kilograms heavier than Zhou Yan.
Why are boxing and fighting competitions weighted?
Although strength may not be directly proportional to body weight, for professional athletes who have exercised, those who are heavier will have greater strength.
Of course, what really depresses Zhou Yan is that this strong man from an ethnic minority specializes in wrestling.
Is it just a matter of head-on confrontation?
After a few punches had no effect, Zhou Yan gave up using his fists, thought about it, and used Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu, a ground technique he accidentally learned during a mixed martial arts trial.
After deciding on the plan, Zhou Yan gave up attacking with fists and kicks, and got close to the opponent. When the opponent was about to throw him, Zhou Yan put his hands on the ground and penetrated the opponent's armpits with his feet in a very strange posture.
down, and then apply slight force...
"Plop..."
The two fell to the ground together...
After two rounds, Zhou Yan successfully turned himself into a public enemy of the SWAT team members.
The further you go, the fewer people advance, and at this time, the problem also emerges: after four rounds, Zhou Yan's physical fitness gradually cannot keep up.
However, the others were not much better. They also had four wheels, and some of the team members were physically exhausted even more than Zhou Yan.
As a last resort, Zhou Yan could only use Krav Maga to defeat the enemy with one move.
Although his final movements were a bit deformed, Zhou Yan still managed to knock down his final opponent, a Mongolian man practicing wrestling...
After the winner was determined, Qin Jianjun smiled and announced the good news to his team members: "Comrades, since you have not defeated even a freshman, this month's vacation has been temporarily canceled..."
Ten thousand mythical beasts galloped past Zhou Yan's head.
Zhou Yan, who inherited the memory of the worker bee, naturally knew what Qin Jianjun's purpose was: to create confrontation. As for himself, he unfortunately fell into Qin Jianjun's trap and became an oversized tool man.
Qin Jianjun's purpose soon became apparent: during lunch, all the members of the SWAT squadron looked a little unkind to Zhou Yan.
In the afternoon, it was still a practical exercise, confrontation between police and criminals: more than a dozen teams of the special police squadron took turns to confront the "criminal gang" composed of Qin Jianjun and Zhou Yan.
It's fun to torture food for a while, but it's hard to end it after you torture it.
Qin Jianjun is the squadron leader, and the team members dare not make trouble for him, but Zhou Yan is different. He is the target of public criticism...
At around eleven o'clock on the weekend morning, Xu Wenqiang came to the training base where Zhou Yan had left in his vehicle.
"Zhou Yan, this is what my teammates are like, don't take it personally!"
Zhou Yan was a little surprised and turned to look at Xu Wenqiang: "Brother Qiang, your captain Qin obviously regards me as a tool. I guess you will have to come over next week to pick me up and use me as a target for you to fight and capture...
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"You know?"
"How could you not know?"
Zhou Yan smiled bitterly, his smile was uglier than crying...
After returning to school, I went to the cafeteria to enjoy the chefs who had not slacked off their cooking skills.
Chefs all have a period of slacking off. When they first start cooking, they can still use their cooking skills to their fullest in the first few days, but as time goes by, they will start to slack off if they make too many of the same recipes.
Yunzhong is located in the northwest, so it naturally has many local specialties that are not available in Dongyang, such as spicy fried blood sausage.
Blood sausage is usually made from pig's blood mixed with buckwheat flour. After stir-frying with chili, it becomes delicious and attractive...
The chef who has not yet passed the slack period has a fairly good craftsmanship, and the blood sausage can barely become a sausage.
While Zhou Yan was sitting in the corner enjoying the food, Zhao Ruijie, who had just returned from the teaching building, smiled and put his satchel in front of him: "Lao Zhou, wait for me!"
In less than a minute, Zhao Ruijie came back with a plate and sat across from Zhou Yan: "Old Zhou, where have you been these two days?"
"I have a few friends, let me go over and help!"
"Oh," Zhao Ruijie didn't think much and quickly changed the subject, "I want to ask you something, is it easy to live in Level 4?"
"It's not bad. As long as the vocabulary is enough and the grammar is not bad, it should be almost the same," Zhou Yan thought for a while, "As for listening, it all depends on listening. There is no other way..."
