The big devil is the big devil, and although it seems harmless to humans and animals many times, it is never a white rabbit.

Although the big bad wolf is also a big character, he still has to weigh it when he encounters the big devil.

For any other rookie student, the referee instructor is definitely a test that needs to be taken with extra care, and they have learned it in these few days of martial arts lessons.

But it's not worth taking Li Bai to heart, except for the theoretical class, other practical classes were herded by him and lazily listened to the lecture.

As a supernumerary student, it's good to focus on participating, and you won't really be an agent, what's the point of stabbing around with a rubber knife.

"You go first!"

Li Bai smiled slightly.

Even if he stood there without moving, the other party would not be able to break through the defense.

"There's trouble! Why is Chen Siming so impulsive!"

Near the indoor training ground, several watchers watching the excitement of eating melons watched through several display screens, and at least six cameras monitored the center of the students from different angles and distances.

Chen Siming is the name of the instructor, specializing in sanda and Jeet Kune Do and other martial arts with strong practical skills, and even participated in the lightweight competition of E American professional wrestling, but he is not a person in the martial arts world, otherwise he would not rashly challenge Li Da Devil.

"When I see the master, my heart is itchy! If it were me, what would it mean to bully newcomers every day!"

An observer saw the referee instructor carefully circling Li Bai and began to turn in circles.

Although Li Baisong stood there as if he was covered with flaws, completely unprepared, but in the eyes of a professional, he responded to all changes with the same and could change infinitely at any time.

"Who's going to win? Why don't we make a bet?"

"No, it's clear that 666 will win!"

"Why? If you say 666 wins, he'll win?"

"Think about the martial arts community in Huxi City, do the younger generation dare to challenge the Seventh People's Hospital?

"That's right, he was abused on the spot, and if he couldn't beat it, he was judged to be mentally ill, and he was caught in the inpatient department and took medicine every day, and the good people were going to be eaten badly, no matter what, he won, and it was difficult to lose. ”

"Why do I feel like he's more arrogant than the Security Service!"

"I feel the same way!"

"It's time to do it, look!"

Instructor Chen Siming practiced Li Bai for several laps, and he kept hesitating in his heart.

Although he felt that he could put down the other party in three or two strokes, he knew very well that it was an illusion!

A person who can dodge and shoot like lightning and take down a security bureau student with a single blow will definitely not be a soft persimmon.

As the most capable instructor of the Blu-ray Outdoor Club, the more excited Chen Siming is when he encounters such an opponent.

"Ho!"

Referee instructor Chen Siming went around Li Bai's back, suddenly rushed out, and a "black tiger digging out the heart" went straight to Li Bai's vest, which is the farthest point of visual blind spots and action reactions, which is very suitable for sneak attacks.

The clenched fist slammed out, but in an instant, Li Bai suddenly disappeared from his eyes without warning.

Chen Siming's lunge state was swept away by a huge force, and the whole person was completely unbalanced, and he fell sideways on the cushion fiercely.

Although the mat was very soft, it would still make people's eyes sparkle if they fell firmly, but Chen Siming was only in a trance for a moment, and quickly recovered.

People who practice modern martial arts have one thing in common, which is to carry the beating!

It was the sweeping leg, when Chen Siming's face smashed on the mat, he reacted, and the "Black Tiger Digging Heart" failed, but he was attacked by the sweeping leg.

The other party didn't look back at all, but the dodge and counterattack behind him as if they had eyes unfolded simultaneously, not fast, not slow, just right, no trace of power is superfluous, and the previous wrong step backhand pumping is similar.

"Come, go on!"

Li Bai Shi Ran stood up and patted the practice clothes on his body.

The glass heart is shrouded in a distance of three feet, and there is no turning back, and there is no difference at all.

"There are two hits!"

Chen Siming stood up with a bone, and he didn't use a fancy carp to straighten up.

"Be careful, instructor, number 666 can hypnotize! Don't let him snap his fingers!"

There are traitors among the newcomer students, probably the wolves who were cleaned up by Li Da Devil or those "villain" characters who are unwilling to be suppressed.

Moth No. 115 raised his eyebrows, and no one was allowed to put cold arrows on Li Bai, pointing at the "traitor" who spoke out, and said angrily: "Dare to betray the killer weapon of your predecessors and beat them!" After speaking, he rushed forward with someone.

Of course, it's not a few to fight one, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and the newcomer trainees have already held their own groups, and there is unity and competition, which is exactly what the person in charge of training of the Security Bureau wants to see, and the two groups of people are in a ball of ping-pong.

The flames of war soon spread out of control, and the contradictions accumulated between more than 100 people immediately broke out.

However, the sheep is not a sheep, the wolf is not a wolf, the hunter is not a hunter, but the traitor is still the traitor, and it is precisely because the sheep are numerous that there will be no suspense in the final result, which fully reflects the superiority of collectivism.

"Hey, it's a fight!"

The observers were also helpless.

In addition to No. 666, who will do things if he is not careful, No. 115 is also an unstable element, two people get together, dry firewood, can there be no chaos!

"Do you want to stop it?"

Some observers feel that this class of newcomers is really lacking in organization and discipline.

Actually a bad fight!

And it's a group fight!

"Wait, let them fight for a while!"

Some people think it's not a big deal.

Young people, strong in blood, what is fighting, fight more, and grow faster, the old American West Point Military Academy can fight in groups when they graduate, and they have been fighting for more than 100 years.

Maozi is more straightforward, there is a statutory "fight festival", every year on the last day of winter and the first day of spring, collective group fighting, you can hear "what do you see?", "what are you doing?", "you look at it again?", "KUMA!(╬▔dish▔)"...... Occasionally, you can still hear Shuchuan and Jingcheng accents (Russian has a limited vocabulary of swear words, so most of the scolding battles are in Chinese), and after warming up the foreplay, and then the emotional crackling is a piece.

The observers calmly looked at the chaotic indoor training ground on the six monitors, and for them old birds, the scene of rookies pecking each other was not a matter at all.

The Security Bureau has never been a place to cultivate cowardice, and retribution is their code of conduct.

The Ministry of Foreign Affairs is fighting with mouthpieces, the Ministry of National Defense is just front-looking, and the Ministry of Security is stabbing in the back, which is the division of labor of Chinese government departments involved in international affairs.

Although the students mingled, there was still enough space for Li Bai and the referee instructor to fight.

"Damn!

How can you say that you can do it, Li Bai has really never seen this kind of scene, and no one cares about group fights?

He saw that No. 115 had another gorgeous and dazzling fatal scissor kick, threw one of the students out of the air, and after knocking over the two students who were entangled, he slammed it on the mat and stopped moving.

This trick is much more ruthless than before!

At the moment of distraction, a vicious wind struck.

The referee instructor Chen Siming did not let go of this opportunity, and attacked Li Bai sideways with a move of "Tiger Hard Climbing".

Compared with the "Black Tiger Heart" just now, this move has a little more changes, the fist is shrouded in a three-foot square range, even if Li Bai wants to be lazy and move and dodge in a small area, the "Tiger Hard Climb Mountain" will still be like a maggot on the tarsal bone, like a fierce tiger attacking with a furious momentum, and there is no way to avoid it.

Li Bai didn't use any moves, pinched his fingers as a crane's beak, and gently pecked at the opponent's wrist, he stood in place and did not move, but the referee instructor, who lost consciousness in his whole arm, staggered out by himself.

Crane Boxing?

Chen Siming sensed that the power of the opponent's blow was not large, but it directly shook his wrist numbness, causing the condensed power to dissipate invisibly in an instant, and the next move changes were naturally self-defeating.

Li Bai's gestures are not standard, he is all faster than the other party, just a casual blow, there are really no serious moves.

"No. 666, what are you practicing?"

Although Chen Siming learned sanda and Jeet Kune Do, and at most Mongolian wrestling, he did not know a lot about traditional Chinese martial arts and foreign martial arts, but he couldn't distinguish Li Bai's path at all.

"Blind practice!"

Li Bai still stood there neatly, with his feet not bad, very casual.

The difference in strength between the two sides was too great, and he couldn't afford to use the martial arts of the other world to deal with this instructor with itchy hands.

What should I do if I cry?

It's also troublesome to go back and sue Zhou Zhenren!

With the lessons of the martial arts community in Huxi City, Li Bai really didn't dare to take a heavy hand at people casually.

"It's already very good that blind practice can have such a degree, if you are interested in practicing boxing with me, I will teach you the real routines for free. ”

Chen Siming didn't have any extra thoughts, he just wanted to share, and he didn't have the idea of accepting apprentices from his master.

Modern martial arts do not attach as much importance to routines as traditional martial arts, but they also have their own routines, which are only used for practice, and are another thing in real combat, and are not rigid and rigid.

"You can't beat me!"

Li Bai looked at the other party speechlessly and pointed out this fact!

"You will never be famous if you practice blindly! Follow me, you can learn real fighting skills!"

Chen Siming was not angry at all.

In his opinion, with such a good talent, if you don't learn some real kung fu, you will be completely blind.

"You can't beat me!"

Li Bai reiterated again.

"If you are interested in participating in the American Professional Wrestling Championship, you can try the lightweight competition, if you win the championship, it will be worth it for a lifetime!"

The referee instructor Chen Siming didn't listen at all, the more he talked, the more excited he became, full of imagination that he could bring out an E champion, and the sense of accomplishment was like smoking marijuana, which made people flutter.

Li Bai began to regret why he had to talk about blind practice, just find a famous martial artist in Huxi City to top the cylinder.

He was very angry and said for the third time: "You can't beat me!"

"Huh?"

Chen Siming finally came back to his senses.

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