Xu Yifeng aimed at an opportunity. When the strong instructor punched him, Xu Yifeng suddenly gave up his defense and stopped retreating. In fact, he couldn't retreat. There was a white line behind him. If he retreated, he would lose. Xu Yifeng's expression condensed.
His feet were nailed to the ground as if they were rooted, his shoulders were sinking, the sky was above his head, and his feet were on the earth. When the strong instructor's fist hit Xu Yifeng's chest, Xu Yifeng's horse stance had just been completed.
"Ah——! Yifeng quickly avoids it!" Li Tianxuan exclaimed in surprise. He could see the weight of the punch of the strong instructor at a glance. The strong instructor had excellent fighting vision and saw that Xu Yifeng could not avoid this punch.
He gathered all his strength and was able to break through the wall.
Li Jiajun's martial arts has not yet reached that level and he cannot see the danger of the instructor's punch. Chen Zuming is blindly confident in Xu Yifeng and does not think anyone can defeat Xu Yifeng. He cheers for Xu Yifeng in a daze.
If the strong instructor's momentum was like that of a leopard, then Xu Yifeng was like a sharp arrow taut on the bowstring, but Xu Yifeng's movements were too slow.
Chen Jiaju's face was full of anger. Although he didn't know much about Kung Fu routines, he still had some vision. The strong instructor's movements were out of line. These moves should not be used to test students.
Lu Minghua smiled. He really couldn't understand the power of the strong instructor's punch, but he understood that Xu Yifan's son was about to lose.
Xu Yifan himself was calm and calm, and his right hand holding the tea cup shook without shaking, as if the person in the audience who was about to suffer misfortune was not his son.
"Drink——!" Xu Yifeng suddenly shouted loudly, and the thunderous voice echoed throughout the venue.
Xu Yifeng moved. With the same straight punch, Xu Yifeng's speed was faster. No, it was completely different. Xu Yifeng was not using an ordinary straight punch, but one that Li Jie had improved over the years. It was used to deal with the weird and abnormal Xu Yifan.
With a straight punch, Xu Yifeng kicked the ground hard, and all the power he had accumulated for a long time exploded at this moment. People close to him could almost hear a "boom" sound like a bowstring, and Xu Yifeng shot out like a sharp arrow.
Come later and arrive first.
Two fists collided.
"Bang——!"
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Xu Yifeng half-knelt on the floor in exhaustion.
The strong instructor flew backwards.
The entire audience was silent, looking at the heroic young man in disbelief.
He Bi in the audience tightened his fists. Xu Yifeng was even more powerful than he thought. The children of famous families were different. He had some special skills that ordinary people could not access.
"Passed!" Chen Jiaju stood up and shouted sternly.
Xu Yifan put away the mobile phone in his hand. He had already sent Xiao Xiao to check the strong instructor's information. If he dared to slander his son in front of him, Xu Yifan would naturally not let go of the people behind the scenes.
Lu Minghua squinted his eyes and smiled silently. Although Xu Yifan sent the message very quickly, he was still caught by the corner of Lu Minghua's eyes. This matter had nothing to do with him and had nothing to do with him. Lu Minghua was very happy to watch the fun.
"Mom, it's my turn!" He stood up and said.
"Why bother, be careful and just try your best. If you can't fight -" He Min stood up, straightened out the corner of why bother's collar and said hesitantly. Her attention had been on the competition field on Xu Yifeng's side, and then she realized that the police
The school’s review is strict.
Before He Min finished speaking, He Bi smiled confidently: "Mom, don't worry! I will definitely win. I believe in your son."
He Bi was very low-key in the police academy, so naturally he was not qualified to let the top brass of the police academy know about it. Therefore, He Bi's competition platform was actually a small square platform in front of where he sat.
"Why are you a trainee police officer!" The instructor read He Bi's name again.
"Here -!" Why bother yelling and entering the examination circle.
"Okay! Let's begin!" This is the real test. Naturally, there isn't much time for you to pose. There are still many students who have to take the test. Why not before you can stand still, the instructor starts to attack, with a clean side kick.
Why bother dodged hard and then punched back, the instructor stretched out his hand to block it easily.
He Bi's right fist was blocked by the instructor. He was a little panicked. He didn't seem to have expected this situation. He swung his left fist at the instructor with some mistakes. The instructor was experienced and stretched out his hand like a claw. He grabbed He Bi's left wrist.
Even more confused, he tried to struggle with the instructor's palm, but unfortunately he had no chance. The instructor's other hand had already arrived. This instructor was kinder. In order to avoid hurting the students, he did not punch, but pushed out with his palm and pushed with his palm.
Although the palm of his hand towards He Bi's chest wouldn't hurt much, it was enough to push He Bi to the ground.
He Bi seemed to understand the instructor's attack intention, and quickly stretched out his other hand to intercept the instructor's palm, "Pa--!" He Bi's blind cat really encountered a dead mouse, and just blocked the instructor's palm. Now it's better.
Between the two of us, you grabbed my left hand and I grabbed your right hand. Their fingers were clasped together, as if they were about to dance, and they froze together.
He Xingxin looked at her brother's performance with doubts on her face. She knew that He Bi's skills were not so bad. One year when she went to the South District to study, some blind gangsters wanted to tease He Xingxin, but He Biran bumped into him.
There are seven or eight people who are tall and strong. Why should a little boy who is only fourteen or fifteen years old beat the opponent who is seven or eight decades old until he cries for his father and mother? Now he is just an instructor at the police academy. Why should he be helpless?
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Why can't he pass the literacy test? Why should he be careful to believe that because He's English class is so bad, that is, he can only recognize the English letters after being broken down, and his knowledge of the words they form is extremely limited. As for fighting, why has he never lost since he was a child?
Only he can hit people, no one else can hit him.
"Let go!" the instructor shouted in a low voice.
"Ah——!" He Bi was stunned for a moment: "You think I'm stupid! Don't beat me if I let go. If you let the scorekeeper let me pass, I'll let go."
At first, the instructor grabbed He Bi's hands, but now He Bi is unwilling to let go. If he can catch the instructor, and the time is up, he will get a passing grade no matter what.
The instructor guessed He Bi's futile thoughts, and was so angry that he kicked He Bi. He couldn't move, but he could still attack with his feet.
"Wow! Sir, aren't you!" He Bi was startled. The instructor's kick was so fast and hateful that ordinary people might not be able to block it. Fortunately, He Bi was not an ordinary person.
"I'll do it!" He Bi said with a smile.
Why bother to open his legs and clamp them tightly, successfully clamping the instructor's right foot.
"Sir, what kind of hatred or resentment is this? Are you going to cut off your children and grandchildren like this?" He Bi took a breath and screamed.
Really, if he hadn't clamped the instructor's kick, it would have been lifted towards He Fei's crotch.
The instructor's right foot was clamped by He Bi, with a look of misfortune on his face, and he shouted angrily: "If I kick you in the crotch, won't you withdraw your hand and retreat? Let me go and let you pass."
Why bother to smile? He naturally understood that the instructor's purpose was to force him to let go, not to really want him to annihilate his descendants. The current stalemate between the two was too disgusting, and the instructor quickly winked at the scorekeeper.
"pass!"
Why bother to pass the fighting test and only have the last shooting test left to become a real police officer?
Of course, before that, why bother also wanted to win the Silver Rooster Award for being the first in the school, not only for other reasons, but also because He Min had been simmering chicken soup for half a night, and no son wanted to disappoint his parents.