They were all reborn and became firefighters again?

Chapter 478: Only speed will not break (challenge, don’t book if you don’t like it)

Amidst the roaring mountains and tsunami, there was a wheel battle between eight armed policemen.

Although there were beads of sweat on a few heads, they stood in a row beside the ring with their hands behind their backs, looking proud and imposing.

The firefighting comrades did not expect that although this is the territory of the People's Liberation Army, it is also the territory of the armed police.

And taking advantage of the loud noise inside, he started whispering BB.

"My mother? Did you hear that? The Armed Police Academy has four wins and one loss!"

"No wonder we have to come and see it. It's embarrassing to do it for so long!"

There were several People's Liberation Army students around who heard this and looked a little unhappy.

Minister Lu quickly coughed, stopped the momentum of their discussion, and explained to the students:
"Don't talk nonsense! In addition to the Coast Guard, the functions of the Armed Police Force are mainly internal. There are some situations where guns cannot be used as soon as they arise. Especially when dealing with unrest and mass incidents, the use of lethal force is strictly restricted.

Comrades from the People's Liberation Army train offensive and defensive tactics!

When talking in the army, they are really full of energy to criticize others. What they say is comparable to the "bright sword" mentioned by Minister Lu just now.

"Hey, I don't accept your bragging! We are armed and cross-country every day, why can't we run?"

"Forget it, there were quite a few people who came on stage just now from martial arts schools! Should they be beaten instead of being beaten?"

The main purpose of conducting academy exchanges is to compete with the outstanding Sanda teams of the armed police! When facing the strong, you must have the courage to challenge! You should learn from others this spirit of sword-fighting! "

The referee raised his hand and cut it like a vegetable, and the two figures began to shake at the same time.

Some firefighting students also said: "Hey, if I had known earlier, I would have asked Liu Shunqiao to come over. He is from a martial arts school. Maybe he can go up and win glory for us!"

As soon as these words came out, many people looked over.

Hey!
The firefighters smacked their lips.

If not, it's just a sneer.

Probe, make moves, and have a sharp punching style.

God fucking practices running.

At this moment, an eager roar suddenly erupted from the surroundings.

I can’t afford to say harsh words!

But now we are under the ring, and if we want to do it, we have to go to the ring.

They just invite the armed police to provide door-to-door kick-off services. What about sports exchanges? The main thing is fighting, right?
But the comrades in the People's Liberation Army really want to curse!
What is a bright sword? Do we only have the courage to challenge?

"One, two, start!"

There are only three military academies in Yunnan. If the Army Academy only invites armed police officers, it will be a school-to-school fighting exchange. If there is an additional fire fighter, it will become a sports exchange among military academies in the province.

"Okay, okay, my comrades in the fire department don't practice this. They practice running. Can you outrun them?"

Therefore, fighting is the strength of the armed police!
Moreover, Kunming College of the Armed Police is one of the best. Their Sanshou team has won four consecutive championships in the Yunnan Sanshou Arena and two consecutive championships in the Armed Police Sanshou Arena! I haven’t had any negative results in several years! Their coaches have also been sent to the Romanian Gendarmerie to coach, and they are internationally renowned!

The People's Liberation Army who came on stage was obviously the one everyone expected, and was also bigger. Amid the increasingly louder calls, he got close several times to avoid the opponent's kicks, and after hitting the opponent with heavy punches, he gained the advantage.

Therefore, the arena competition has nothing to do with them. The best they can do is wait for others to finish their fights and then run around, do the horizontal and parallel bars, and make up for themselves.

Although the armed police did not show weakness, they felt a little stunned and staggered.

"come on! Come on!!"

Fang Huai couldn't help but feel whether the information he carefully prepared would be taken seriously by the experts at the Army Academy.

They're just there to provide a foil.

Very murderous.

The momentum of both sides refusing to admit defeat was overwhelming, and the blood in everyone's bodies was ignited.

Soon, he returned two consecutive sweeps and kicks, causing cumulative damage to the People's Liberation Army and making his pace less flexible.

Some people in black, green and olive green military uniforms put on protective gear again, and a new round of competition is brewing.

When there were more people, the sound became louder, and many people around began to discuss and look at the firefighters.

In just one sentence, some expressed disdain, and some even offered a few words of help, but it would be better not to help.

An inexplicable smile appeared on his face.

Some people off the field began to shake their heads, eager to try.

The referee quickly went up to ask, but the armed policeman shook his head and asked to continue.

"Bu Guangyun! Come on!"

People don't think highly of us at all.

We are going to win!
But at this time, Fang Huai next to him also understood.

The name sounds nice, but it doesn't sound tit-for-tat.

"You still need to practice your fists and kicks! If you don't practice, you will regress in a year! You still need to have an opponent to practice. If you come to the martial arts school to fight fire, they are probably in ruins now!"

The shoulders of both of them were very loose, and the speed of their exchanges exceeded all the ring boxing matches that Fang Huai had seen before. Both of them did not dodge a few punches, and they hooked and hit the opponent's head protective gear firmly.

Normally, I would drag them to the training ground to compete.

Fang Huai also gritted his teeth, feeling a little regretful.

All the military merit has been spent.

Opening the military merit store, there are only 8.7 military merit points left in it, which can only be exchanged for very basic fighting skills.

8 points of military merit...what can I exchange for it?

He already has basic punching skills.

Let's exchange it for a leg trick.

Browsed around the military store.

Crescent kick, question mark kick, sacrifice kick, tornado kick, aerial roundhouse kick...

His physical fitness can meet the redemption requirements for difficult kicks, but the price is... 10 to 15 points each, so he can't afford to redeem them.

I finally found a "Basic Quick Kick Method" at exactly 8 o'clock.

Contains leg sweeps and rear kicks.

exchange!

As the action came into his mind, Fang Huai couldn't help but shake his legs and give it a try.

But there are too many people around, and some of them can't be used.

However, a PLA student next to him saw his slightly raised thigh and hip and said:

"Have you practiced? Go up and try it!"

Fang Huai retracted his legs and nodded seriously.

Military merit has been spent, no matter what the result is, you must try. It’s time to gain face for the school. This is the most important project of the People’s Liberation Army Armed Police. We can’t have no sense of existence at all, right?

Of course, what's more, it's a breath of unwillingness to admit defeat.

Having been in the army for so long, he has always been the one to practice. From the perspective of others, he cannot lose his Taoist heart here.

"Okay, how do I sign up?"

As soon as Fang Huai opened his mouth, everyone around him looked sideways.

Many members of the People's Liberation Army showed inexplicable smiles.

Judging from today's situation, they are going to lose. Is it possible that the firefighters have to step in to take the lead?
Lu Xianzhi next to him also heard Fang Huai say that he wanted to fight for the second time, so he couldn't help but turned around and asked:
"Do you really want to try?"

Fang Huai smiled and said, "Try it."

Lu Xianzhi, a man who wears ordinary clothes with his sleeves rolled up, actually inspired the arrogance of his youth in this place full of male blood.

"Okay, I'll sign you up! You're in good health. You can't lose our momentum when you go up! Even if you carry two punches, you have to take the initiative to attack twice!"

The enthusiasm of the soldier was rising, so Lu Xianzhi stopped being cautious. He didn't care whether the August 1st Medal winner looked good after being beaten, he just thought that with Fang Huai's physical ability, he could throw two punches on behalf of the fire department.

When the people around heard this, they couldn't help but laugh.

Amateurs are amateurs, and those who go up are all selected professionals! Is this something you can play if you are in good health?

...

"Boom!"

The People's Liberation Army, who was the last to challenge, was finally attacked by a quick punch and a heavy punch, causing him to fall to the edge of the ring. After struggling for a while, he lay completely flat and was declared defeated by the referee.

The whole game ended very slowly.

It was completely different from the last game Fang Huai watched in the Armed Police Squadron.

That time, it was said to be a martial arts competition, but most of the fight ended with three punches and two kicks. When exerting force, there were constant screams, fierce attacks, hugs and throws, and many close-up movements. However, once they gained the advantage, they gave up the attack.

But this time, it was said to be a sports exchange. Both parties who went up were very cautious, and the players were very resistant to beatings. A game could last for several minutes, and once they decided to exert their strength, it was like a lion fighting a rabbit, as long as the opponent did not fall. , the violent fists showed no mercy. He just saw that those two consecutive kicks hit the same place, and the weak points in the body could be broken by the kicks.

Several people were taken to the infirmary, and one of them was carried there by two people.

This means that on stage, if you want to beat people like this off stage, a light police station will start in seven days, but a heavy sewing machine will not be able to withstand it for two years.

Fang Huai had no such formal fighting experience at all, so he could only learn while watching, and secretly memorized the habitual moves of the more fierce people on stage.

As the man fell to the ground, the lively cheering sounds around him began to fall silent.

"It's over, it's over...our second team, the Light, has also lost. Let's go back and wait to be beaten to death by the team leader..."

"Report! I want to go up and try!" someone said indignantly.

Unexpectedly, a colonel of the People's Liberation Army was angry and had nothing to lose. After hearing this, he stepped up the steps of the arena, glanced around, and said:

"What are you trying to do? Eight people came here, and everyone has played one game, and they beat us in six games. How dare you try?

If you don't practice martial arts as a soldier, you won't be fulfilling your duty. If you don't practice martial arts well, you won't be considered a qualified soldier!
If you lose, study hard! Strengthen your training! Starting tonight, there will be five teams in the school, two night training weeks, additional training subjects, fighting and grappling! Did you hear me! "

"heard it!!"

"To the Armed Police Kunming Command College!"

"study!!"

The senior colonel leading the armed police force was smiling with no hint of humility. He raised his hand and shouted:

"To Kunming Army Academy!"

"study!"

Firefighters are indeed embarrassed, sandwiched in the middle of the crowd, not knowing who is learning from them and who they are learning from.

Lu Xianzhi also raised his hand.

"Eh? Minister Hou! We..."

"Oh!" The colonel turned around, patted his head, and shouted again: "This year's firefighting comrades will also participate in the fighting event. Who will come up to practice with them?"

There were nearly a thousand people in the hall, and there was a collective silence.

When there are more people, laughter inevitably begins.

This smile made the firefighting comrades feel on pins and needles.

But thinking about Fang Huai's famous five-kilometer event in the school and his reputation as the champion of the competition, he couldn't help but have some expectations.

"Fang Huai, come on!"

Fang Huai took a deep breath, went up to the stage with thousands of eyes, asked the referee for protective gear and put it on, then looked at the crowd of heads below, raised his right hand and said:

“I represent the Fire Challenge!”

The armed police colonel was smiling at first, but suddenly frowned when he saw Fang Huai, feeling that the person on the stage looked familiar.

"I'll do it!" Several people below raised their hands.

The colonel was a little uninterested, looked down and said:

"Don't the Sanshou team have a few substitutes? Come up with one!"

After all, fire fighters are also troops. It would be too embarrassing if a master came and defeated them again.

But letting the challenging substitutes play is already his greatest caution.

Fang Huai was also very cautious and walked to the middle of the ring to wait for people to come up.

However, there are already cadres around asking for instructions:

"Minister, should I take those who don't want to participate in the competition to train first?"

Minister Hou put his hands behind his back and said with some displeasure: "I'm usually not in a hurry, why are you panicking now? Can't wait for two minutes? Go after it's over! Practice hard!"

The words were quiet and extremely insulting.

Someone below started to finish off the attack: "Liu Jin! Come on! Hurry up! Minister Hou said, I only give you two minutes!"

Fang Huai was already a little crooked after hearing this.

His shoulders also shook.

A leader ordered, and a player ran up, put on protective gear in a hurry, walked to the referee and Fang Huai, and asked Fang Huai:

"Brother, have you practiced?"

The words were quite gentle.

However, Fang Huai felt a little embarrassed when faced with this gentle tone.

Just now you were fighting with the armed police, and the sparks were sprayed out of your eyes. Now you are asking the piano class teacher about the child's condition. What do you mean?
"Just do your best."

After Fang Huai finished speaking, he knocked his hand with his boxing glove, then took two steps back and spread his hands and feet.

The referee was stunned by this.

He was afraid that the firefighters would not understand, and he was going to talk about the rules of mixed martial arts, and he didn't even call start, so why did he leave?

There were also snickers below.

You don’t even understand the rules, but you still have two minutes? I'll go up, one minute!

Fang Huai also realized that he was a little nervous. His face turned red, but he couldn't lose his temper and said:

"Sorry referee, I know the illegal action, let's just start."

The referee sighed, knowing that this was not a serious game, and waved his hand:
"ready, go!"

It started in a hurry, but Liu Jin on the opposite side was not hasty.

Shaking his body, he controlled the blind spot behind Fang Huai, changed his direction in small steps, and approached Fang Huai.

As long as Fang Huai is forced into that position, he won't be able to dodge.

Fang Huai was also swinging his body carefully, keeping facing Liu Jin, but in Liu Jin's eyes, there were many flaws.

The people in the audience also sighed a little when they saw this scene.

If you don't know how to fight, forget it, but if you don't know how to run, you're a bastard.

However, after Liu Jin approached Fang Huai, he lost his ability.

He really doesn’t give up! Just dangling around like this, waiting for him to come over?
Isn't this a target?

attack!

Just this second.

"Snapped!"

Liu Jin stared, feeling that his leg was suddenly shaken by something huge, causing severe pain, and then he lost weight in his violent heartbeat and fell to the ground.

He was really not mentally prepared at all. Fang Huai didn't even move. He didn't even look at Fang Huai's legs.

"Well…"

Kicked him down?

I have been fighting for so long, but I have never seen such a quick KO!
The rookie on the stage suddenly became agile. He rushed forward and started to punch.

The punching posture is very standard, fast and hard!
Damn, did he just pretend?
Liu Jin was only hit twice on the head by this strange force. He felt "eighty, eighty" echoing in his head. He immediately tilted his head to avoid it and patted the ground frantically.

The referee immediately stepped forward and hooked Fang Huai's arm to pull him up, but due to lack of preparation, he was hooked to the ground by Fang Huai.

The referee looked at Fang Huai's excited eyes and raised fist. He felt as if he was about to get punched, and he immediately raised his hand and said:
"stop!"

At this moment, the silence in the audience was deafening.

Damn it, Liu Jin and the referee were both KO'd in one stunning move? !

A coach led by the armed police narrowed his eyes.

"His kicks and kicks are really fast. He's a top-notch youngster."

Just these two times, you have already seen your physical strength. This is what you look for when choosing a young man.

The body's reaction speed is difficult to train.

As soon as the coach finished speaking, he was even more surprised when he saw Fang Huai standing up without even taking a breath.

Just these few movements of chasing and pressing the top are a comprehensive confrontation between two people's bodies. Only those who have practiced will know how much physical strength they consume.

Nothing happened? !

"Principal! What a talent! What a talent!" The coach became a little excited and his voice became louder.

At this moment, the principal led by the armed police team had already determined who the person on the stage was, and couldn't help but smile bitterly:
"What's the point of yelling? We can't poach this guy."

(End of this chapter)