"That year was the 25th year of the Republic of China. Well, yes, I remember it very clearly. I can't remember it wrong."
In the sweltering train carriage, a bearded lieutenant lit a cigarette, which made the already unventilated carriage smell even worse. However, he said to the soldiers beside him without caring at all:
"At that time, I was still an instructor at the Hangzhou Police School, which later became our Central Higher Police School, and was the assistant to Xie Cairui, the master of Chinese martial arts improvement..."
He kept talking for a long time:
"Good guy, Meng Shaoyuan is really talented. He was knocked down five times, got up five times, and then kneeled the guy underneath Xie Cairui. Xie Cairui was stunned at the time.
Meng Shaoyuan punched Xie Cairui again, and Xie Cairui was about to endure the severe pain and fight back, but Meng Shaoyuan hugged him and threw him to the ground.
No matter what national martial arts, Muay Thai or Western boxing, the two people were like wild beasts, rolling and wrestling on the ground.
That kid Meng Shaoyuan is a lunatic. When we heard Xie Cairui scream again, we hurried forward and pulled the two people up. Only then did we realize that Meng Shaoyuan had bitten Xie Cairui's neck..."
"Ah, isn't that a scammer?" asked a little soldier beside him.
"Fart!" the lieutenant glared at him: "You are risking your life with the enemy, do you still follow the rules? Use whatever means you have, you know nothing. Meng Shaoyuan is risking his life when fighting with his own people. If he goes to the battlefield, who will If I were to be his enemy, I would be scared just thinking about it..."
…
"Meng Shaoyuan, you kid! Ouch."
Xie Cairui's nose was broken, but his hand was covering his neck.
As soon as he let go, he took a look and saw that his hands were full of blood. He couldn't help but cursed again: "You are a dog, you really bite. Damn it, you are going to bite my neck off."
Everyone around was stunned.
Oh my god, instructor Xie was actually injured?
This guy Meng Shaoyuan is a mad dog that can't be beaten to death.
What about Meng Shaoyuan?
This kid isn't much better.
If it weren't for the support of He Guangtao and Chen Rongyang, he might not even be able to stand firmly.
His face was covered in blood, his shirt was in pieces, and his body was covered in bruises.
But this kid is actually smiling:
"Thank you... thank you instructor... I can fight like this for a whole day, do you believe it?"
"I believe it, I believe it, you kid is fucking smart. I have never seen such a smart person like you!" Xie Cairui spat bitterly, and it was full of fucking blood:
"Remember me, if one day you fight with the Japanese, I will fight the Japanese just like you did today!"
"Don't worry." Meng Shaoyuan smiled again: "I promise, beating the Japanese will be ten times harder than beating you."
He breathed a sigh of relief, and Meng Shaoyuan's whole body suddenly went limp.
"Hel him down, help him down, go to the infirmary quickly and help him take a look." Xie Cairui pushed away the person who was supporting him: "Where is Meng Shaoyuan's grade book?"
The grade book was brought over, and in the "capture and fighting" category, Xie Cairui wrote 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 is limited and he can only write this sentence.
For him, it is the highest reward for a student.
This grade book is probably the only one in the crash course...
…
Meng Shaoyuan defeated Xie Cairui.
This story quickly spread throughout the police academy.
All stories become more and more bizarre as they are spread, especially from those who have never seen it with their own eyes and only heard it from hearsay. The version of the story begins to change again.
This version looks like this:
The student Meng Shaoyuan fought with the martial arts master Xie Cairui for more than a hundred rounds. He spotted a flaw and knocked out Xie Cairui with one punch.
Xie Cairui has experienced many battles, and his only defeat was at the hands of Meng Shaoyuan, Master Meng!
Three people become tigers, and everyone's words make gold.
The vast majority of people are more willing to believe in this magical version...
…
Only Meng Shaoyuan knew that he had been beaten badly this time.
All the bones in his body seemed to be falling apart.
He doesn't know yet that he has become a celebrity in the police academy.
He Ruyi and Yamashita Yuri came to see him.
Neither of them spoke, they looked at each other silently for a while, and then left the infirmary silently.
However, Meng Shaoyuan seemed to faintly hear the conversation between the two people:
"This man is crazy."
"Well, he is definitely crazy, and he is also a martial arts lunatic..."
…
Originally, He Ruyi had given special approval. In view of Meng Shaoyuan's health, the pistol shooting assessment the next day could be postponed.
Huo Dairu also heard about yesterday's exam and had no intention that Meng Shaoyuan would come.
But just as the shooting test started, I heard a voice saying loudly:
"Report to the instructor, Meng Shaoyuan requested an assessment!"
Um?
Huo Dairu turned around and really saw Meng Shaoyuan!
This kid still has bandages and gauze on his body and face.
Huo Dairu found it unbelievable: "Meng Shaoyuan, your injury is terrible."
"Report to the instructor!" Meng Shaoyuan tried his best to straighten his chest: "You once told me that if my marksmanship is not up to standard, it will not prevent me from getting promoted and making a fortune, but if my marksmanship is accurate, it can save my life in the future. I believe that if I am on the battlefield now , the enemy will never show any mercy to me just because I am injured."
good!
Good boy!
"Meng Shaoyuan!"
"arrive!"
"Get ready to take the assessment!"
"yes!"
…
Not far away, He Ruyi witnessed all this with his own eyes.
He took out a small notebook, opened it, and wrote on it:
"Perseverance. During the assessment, Meng Shaoyuan showed this willpower... This person can be used and reused. Over time in the future, he will definitely become an elite agent..."
Previously, dozens of pages have been recorded of Meng Shaoyuan’s life and study in the crash course during the past three months.
He closed the notebook, returned to the office, put the notebook into a large envelope, and sealed it: "Come here, 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 quite satisfied.
This kid, when he first learned to shoot, couldn't hit a single shot accurately. Now, he has been able to achieve such results. His progress is amazing.
Huo Dairu picked up the pen and was about to write "A" on the grade book, but suddenly stopped, thought for a while, and wrote "B".
He handed the grade book to Meng Shaoyuan: "Meng Shaoyuan, do you have any objections to the second grade?"
"No!" Meng Shaoyuan replied loudly.
This is the only B grade he has received so far in his assessment.
Huo Dairu said lightly: "I saw that your other subjects are all A-level, and only shooting is B-level. After you go back, practice hard. When will you achieve perfect shots? Come back to me and I will change it for you. First class!"
"I understand, Meng Shaoyuan promises to come back to the instructor!"
