Zhao Jianfei smiled at Bai Xiong and said, "It seems that some people are not convinced by you." White Bear, teach him how to be a man. ”

The white bear put down the gun in his hand and walked up with a sinister smile. The people around him quickly dispersed, and Lin Rui, who was seven or eight meters tall, could only look up in front of this Russian giant. But there was no fear in his eyes, he just said calmly, "I'm just talking about things, and there is nothing unconvincing." ”

The white bear didn't say a word, and the big man with muscles full of dangerous explosive power had already raised his hand and punched Lin Rui's chest. He punches quickly and cleanly, and he is very particular about his position. As long as this punch hits, it is enough to impact Lin Rui's heart and lungs, causing a short shock.

Lin Rui's movements were not slow, almost when Bai Xiong's shoulders moved, he had already moved his steps back at the same time. While dodging the punch, a swift and powerful leg kicked the white bear's waist and abdomen. He is highly trained in martial arts and is very accurate in his grasp and timing of distance.

It's just that his leg only made Bai Xiong's body pause slightly, Bai Xiong was stunned for a moment, then turned around angrily, and rushed to Lin Rui's face with a backhand. Lin Rui knew that the power of the white bear was extremely strong, and he didn't dare to forcibly block it, so he had to dodge backwards.

After the white bear forced Lin Rui back, he looked down at the footprints on his abdomen. "It's ****** Chinese kung fu again!" the white bear angrily took off his clothes and slammed them to the ground, revealing a body of steely muscles and a chest full of body hair. "I can't kill you little calf!"

His Chinese with a northeastern accent made Lin Rui a little stunned, and he didn't know where this Russian giant learned Chinese. But it's also a little relieved to think about it, Russia borders the northeast region of China, and this big man probably learned Chinese there to speak, and by the way, he also learned the accent of the Northeast countrymen.

Zhao Jianfei smiled on the side and said, "Be careful, you have angered the white bear." ”

Bai Xiong was indeed angry, and he didn't know if he was angry at Lin Rui for kicking him, or if he had a grudge against Chinese kung fu. The tower-like giant man roared and rushed up. Leave no room for a shot. His hand-to-hand combat technique is a purely military combat technique popular in the former Soviet-era special forces station, the Sistma. This kind of fighting art originated in Russian folk includes two parts: hand-to-hand combat and machine fighting. Later, after being absorbed by the Soviet special forces, assassination and counter-assassination techniques were further developed on the basis of military requirements.

After the analysis and sorting of the actual combat numbers of the army, this martial art has been developed to a new level, and modern scientific numbers have made this ancient martial art more in line with sports mechanics and human physiology, and even has a special breathing method to help alleviate the pain caused by the body being attacked. That's why it's also called Russian Jiu-Jitsu.

This white bear seemed to know what to do, although he was furious, he did not attack blindly, but stared at Lin Rui's every move, keeping a distance from Lin Rui while looking for an opportunity. He understood that his physique didn't matter even if he took two more hits, but as long as Lin Rui was hit by himself, he would definitely not have a good life.

In the midst of the struggle, the white bear finally waited for an opportunity and approached Lin Rui. He grabbed Lin Rui's clothes with both hands, roared wildly, twisted his waist and lifted Lin Rui upside down, and fell backwards. This is a German back-axle back throw in wrestling, grabbing the opponent's waist from behind, and then relying on his own waist strength to hold the opponent and throw it behind.

Lin Rui fell from being held by him to falling over the top, and the whole process was between lightning and flint. As soon as Lin Rui's feet left the ground, he knew that it was not good. Quickly stretch your waist and abdomen, and spread your feet back as far as possible. Keeping his feet on the ground first when he fell, and supporting his upper limbs, his body bent backwards in a large arc in an instant, avoiding the impact of his back and head hitting the ground.

And took this opportunity to bend to his feet, and rolled to the side of the white bear without any stop. The white bear had just gotten up at this time, and in an instant, Lin Rui's legs arrived, and Lin Rui attacked the outside of the white bear's knees this time. "Bang Bang" a continuous rush of kicks.

The white bear's knees finally couldn't support it anymore, and they softened to the side, Lin Rui took advantage of his short body to lift his knee and hit his jaw, and this time he finally put the white bear down. He was first in a sinking position because of the kicking of his knee, and then he received the impact of this top knee, and the whole person fell backwards.

"Beautiful!" the onlookers cheered and applauded.

Zhao Jianfei also applauded slowly, and said lightly, "It's really beautiful." But looking good doesn't prove anything. Do you know the true identity of the white bear?"

Lin Rui and everyone looked at him, not knowing what he was going to say.

Zhao Jianfei sighed and said, "He is neither a combat expert, nor a firearms expert, nor even a military personnel, but just a chef in this training camp." He's not best at martial arts, but beef broth. So I really don't think there's anything to be happy about you putting so much effort into winning a cook. Okay white bear, don't show your eyes. Clean up and go back to cooking your meal. ”

Everyone's eyes were a little glazed, looking at the white bear that had risen from the ground. I don't know what to say, this talented Russian man is not a military officer, but a chef.

Zhao Jianfei said lightly, "Lin Rui, you seem to be very capable of fighting." But you're a good performer, but if you want to fight, you're going to die very quickly. When you meet the instructors in charge of martial arts training, you will understand what real martial arts are. Okay, without further ado, all stand up. ”

Almost all cadets are veterans. When they heard this, they all immediately stood up neatly.

"I'll tell you formally. In this training camp, there will be three instructors. I, you all know each other, Zhao Jianfei. Responsible for teaching you tactics, equipment, and language. The other two teach you combat, reconnaissance, stealth operations, and explosives and sniping. Zhao Jianfei said calmly.

"Report to the instructor, I have a problem. The man who had been thrown to the ground by the white bear seemed to be unable to help but speak.

"What a question, speak. Zhao Jianfei frowned.

"I can understand what you say, but what's the matter with the language you're talking about?, do we have to learn a foreign language when we train here?" the man hesitated, "I'm not very talented in foreign languages, and besides, we can fight wars, so why learn foreign languages?"

"Because learning a foreign language can save your life, it's as simple as that. On the battlefield you will fight with other mercenaries, none of whom are Chinese. They let you hide, but you think it's a command from the squad to assault. After rushing out, not only did he hang up, but he also killed all the others. What do you think of your tombstone engraved with the words "Died of Illiteracy"? Oh, I was wrong, because the team was all killed and no one collected the corpses, so you don't even have a tombstone, you just leave it somewhere and slowly rot. Now you still don't think the language is heavy!" Zhao Jianfei sneered.

The man froze for a moment and muttered, "But I really can't learn this." ”

"It's really a pig's head to say you're a pig's head, and I didn't let you take the English level 8 test. All you need to do is teach Lao Tzu basic tactical terms, and a few hundred words are enough. Don't go to the battlefield, you can't even tell the difference between the task of rescuing hostages and the mission of decapitation. In a year and a half, even if you learn one word every day, it will be enough for you to use a pig's head!" Zhao Jianfei waved his hand impatiently.

"You're lucky, the other two instructors haven't arrived yet. So if you don't train today, you will have half a day of your own time today, and you will have the privilege of tasting the beef curry made by the white bear. But ......"

Everyone looked at Zhao Jianfei and waited for him to continue.

Zhao Jianfei glanced at them and said lightly, "Don't try to go out for anyone." The security guards at the door would shoot and kill a person trying to flee without hesitation. So don't do anything stupid. We are not a regular army, but we have our own rules. This is a frozen hell, and anyone who trains here will shed their skin without dying. But if you survive the training period and get out of here alive, then you will be real men. The so-called special operations elites of all countries in the world are as gentle as virgins in front of you. ”

His calm tone and last words made people want to laugh, but no one could laugh. Because his words have a premise, that is, to leave alive. When Lin Rui heard this, his heart twitched suddenly. The training period of Morningstar Military Security Company is probably not so easy to pass. He took a deep look at Zhao Jianfei. This man with a smile on his face, but often reveals an indifferent attitude towards life and death, must have also experienced the tempering of this frozen hell.

Zhao Jianfei didn't seem interested in saying anything more, waved his hand and said, "Okay, let's go back and familiarize ourselves with the environment." You're going to spend a year and a half here. Disband. ”

Only then did this group of mercenary cadets disperse one after another and returned to the barracks.

Lin Rui found that he was actually in a barracks with the person who was reprimanded by Zhao Jianfei for a pig's head. He nodded at the man and sat down in the room.

"Ah, it's you, master. I said that you played too beautifully just now, and that tall foreigner was actually beaten by you. It's enjoyable. The man leaned over and said in surprise, "You also live here?" My name is Qin Fen, I heard your name is Lin Rui, right?" he smiled and stretched out his hand.

"Hmm. Lin Rui nodded, did not shake his hand, and did not say anything more. He didn't have a bad feeling for the man, but he didn't have a good feeling either. He's just here for a job, not to make friends

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