"That year was the twenty-fifth year of the Republic of China. Well, that's right, I remember it well, I can't be mistaken. ”

In the stuffy train car, a bearded lieutenant lit a cigarette to make the already unventilated carriage smell even more unpleasant, but he said to the soldiers beside him without paying any attention:

"At that time, I was still an instructor at the Hangzhou Police Academy, which was later our Central Higher Police Academy, and was an assistant to Xie Cairui, a master of national art improvement......"

He said "let's click" for a while:

"Good guy, Meng Shaoyuan is really kind, he was knocked down five times, climbed up five times, and then put one knee on the guy below Xie Cairui, Xie Cairui was stunned at that time.

Meng Shaoyuan was another fist, and actually hit Xie Cairui, Xie Cairui just wanted to endure the severe pain to fight back, but Meng Shaoyuan hugged him and threw him to the ground.

What national arts, what Muay Thai, Western boxing, it was useless, and the two of them were like beasts, rolling and wrestling together on the ground.

Meng Shaoyuan's kid is a crazy person, we heard Xie Cairui screaming again, and hurriedly stepped forward and pulled up two people, only to find that Meng Shaoyuan bit Xie Cairui's neck in one bite......"

"Ah, isn't that Raippy?" A little warrior next to him asked.

"Fart!" The lieutenant glared at him: "You play with the enemy, do you still talk about the rules?" What are the means to use what means, you know a fart. Meng Shaoyuan, this kid fights with his own people, if he goes to the battlefield, if anyone is his enemy, I am afraid when I think about it......"

……

"Meng Shaoyuan, you kid fuck! Ouch. ”

Xie Cairui's nose was broken, but his hand covered his neck.

As soon as he let go, he glanced at it, his hands were full of blood, and he couldn't help but scold again: "You kid is a dog, you really bite, fuck, you're going to bite off Lao Tzu's neck." ”

Everyone on the side was dumbfounded.

God, Instructor Xie was actually injured?

Meng Shaoyuan, this kid is a mad dog who can't be killed.

Look at Meng Shaoyuan again?

This kid is no better.

If it weren't for He Guangtao and Chen Rongyang to support him, I was afraid that he wouldn't even be able to stand firmly.

His face was covered in blood, his shirt had long since been shattered, and his body was covered in bruises.

But this kid is actually laughing:

"Thank you...... Instructor Xie...... I can play all day, can you believe it? ”

"I believe, I believe, you kid has a fucking kind, I've never seen a kind of person like you!" Xie Cairui spat hatefully, and it was all fucking blood:

"You remember to me, if you fight with the Japanese one day, I will beat the Japanese for Lao Tzu how you fight today!"

"Don't worry." Meng Shaoyuan smiled again: "I promise, beating the Japanese is ten times worse than beating you." ”

With a sigh of relief, Meng Shaoyuan's whole person was paralyzed all of a sudden.

"Help him down, help him down, hurry up to the infirmary to help him take a look." Xie Cairui pushed away the person who was holding him: "What about Meng Shaoyuan's report book?" ”

The report book was taken, and on the item of "grappling and fighting", Xie Cairui wrote down two words without hesitation:

"First class"!

After thinking about it, I actually added a line of small words on the side:

"He's a good man!"

His culture was limited and he could only write such a sentence.

For him, it is already the highest reward for a student.

This report book is about the only one of its kind in the crash course......

……

Meng Shaoyuan defeated Xie Cairui.

This story quickly spread in the police academy.

All the stories are getting more and more evil, especially from the mouths of those who have not seen it with their own eyes, but only hearsay, and the version of the story has begun to change again.

This version looks like this:

That student, Meng Shaoyuan, fought with the national arts master Xie Cairui for more than a hundred rounds, saw a flaw, and knocked down Xie Cairui with one punch.

Xie Cairui has experienced a hundred battles, and his only failure was defeat in the hands of Meng Shaoyuan Young Master Meng!

The three of them became tigers, and all of them were golden.

The vast majority of people prefer to believe in this magical version......

……

Only Meng Shaoyuan knew that he had been beaten badly this time.

The bones all over my body seem to fall apart.

He didn't know that he had become a celebrity in the police academy.

He Ruyi and Yamashita Yuri Ai came to see him.

Neither of them spoke, watched silently for a while, and left the infirmary silently.

However, Meng Shaoyuan seemed to faintly hear the conversation between the two people:

"This man is insane."

"Well, it's definitely crazy, and it's still a martial madman......"

……

Originally, He Ruyi had already approved it, and in view of Meng Shaoyuan's body, the pistol shooting assessment the next day could be postponed.

Huo Dairu also heard about yesterday's exam, and he didn't plan that Meng Shaoyuan would come.

But as soon as the shooting assessment began, I heard a voice say loudly:

"Report to the instructor, Meng Shaoyuan asked for an assessment!"

Well?

Huo Dairu turned his head and really saw Meng Shaoyuan!

This kid is still wearing bandages and gauze on his face.

Huo Dairu felt incredible: "Meng Shaoyuan, you can't be injured." ”

"Report to the instructor!" Meng Shaoyuan tried to straighten his chest: "You once told me that if you don't have good marksmanship, it won't prevent me from being promoted and making a fortune, but if your marksmanship is accurate, it can save my life in the future." I believe that if I were on the battlefield now, the enemy would never have shown me any mercy because I was wounded. ”

Good!

Boy, good!

"Meng Shaoyuan!"

"Here!"

"Prepare for the test!"

"Yes!"

……

Not far away, He Ruyi witnessed all this with his own eyes.

He took out his little notebook, flipped through it, and wrote on it:

"Perseverance, in the assessment, Meng Shaoyuan reflected this willpower...... This person can be used, and reused, and in the future, he will inevitably become an elite agent......"

Earlier, dozens of pages have been recorded about Meng Shaoyuan's life and study in the crash course for three months.

He closed the notebook, returned to the office, put the notebook in a large envelope, and sealed it: "Come on, send this to Director Dai in Nanjing immediately." ”

……

"Seven out of ten!"

Eight out of ten, eight out of ten, seven out of ten.

This is Meng Shaoyuan's shooting results in three rounds.

"Twenty-three out of thirty."

Looking at this result, Huo Dairu is still quite satisfied.

This kid, from the very beginning when he learned to shoot, he couldn't shoot accurately, and now, he has been able to have such results, and his progress is amazing.

Huo Dairu picked up the pen and was about to write "First Grade" in the score book, but suddenly stopped, thought about it for a while, and wrote "Second Grade".

He handed the score book to Meng Shaoyuan: "Meng Shaoyuan, do you have any comments on the second grade?" ”

"Nope!" Meng Shaoyuan replied loudly.

This is the only second class he has been assessed so far.

Huo Dairu said lightly: "I have seen it, your other subjects are all first-class, only shooting is second-class." After you go back, practice hard, when you can play without missing a shot, come back to me, and I will change it to a first class for you! ”

"Understood, Meng Shaoyuan promised to come back to find the instructor!"