one. "
"two."
"three."
"The assessment begins."
The assessment instructor waited until all five groups of trainee police officers stood up, stretched out three fingers, read the seconds three times in English, and loudly announced the start of the assessment.
"Ouch!"
"drink!"
Five groups of academies stood in the sand pit and pounced forward almost at the same time.
That's right.
Now it is the home court of Li Pingan and Li Jiajun.
But as long as these supporting characters show sharp skills, they still have a chance to be appreciated by superiors such as Li Shaoze and Dean Chen.
No matter who he is, what his skills are.
At this time, everyone was full of energy and wanted to knock down their opponent as soon as possible.
Of course, just as the academy police officers wanted, Li Shaoze, Dean Chen and others were all focusing on the sandpit where "Little Shuang Li" was.
In addition, the students in other rest areas and the senior students upstairs in the dormitory also all set their sights here.
Hey hey hey.
Melon seeds are meant to be paired with a good show.
Where can I watch some good shows?
Someone is causing trouble somewhere! There’s a good show to watch wherever you go!
They are the protagonists...
Following the instructor's order, a burst of heated uproar erupted all around.
"Come on Anzai!"
"Brother Jun, come on!"
Anzai and Brother Jun, who are known by their classmates, usually have a cold relationship when they stay in the same dormitory. Now that they are matched by name in the assessment, how can they keep each other's hands?
The instructor reads the seconds.
Li Jiajun had been preparing for a long time. He stepped forward with one foot, stepped forward with two steps, raised his leg and threw out a fierce side spin kick.
Hoo ho ho.
The leg style is domineering.
After Li Ping'an calmly opened a fist fight, he suddenly lowered his fists and kicked directly from the front.
"Snapped!"
Kick straight in place and hit the opponent's chest with all your strength.
As if being struck by lightning, Li Jiajun flew backwards and fell down on the sand pit with a pop. When he stood up clutching his chest, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
Handsome.
Anzi's kick is extremely handsome.
He changed the blocking style of ordinary people when faced with flying kicks. With quick eyes and quick hands, he caught the flaw and counterattacked with a kick, successfully countering the opponent's attack easily.
"Depend on!"
"Anzai's feet are so cool!"
"Duck."
"Brother Jun's kick just now scared me so much that I dropped my coke."
"I thought Anzi was going to take this trick and slowly turn the situation around, but I didn't expect it to be solved so neatly."
"It's cool, it's so cool to watch!"
Li Shaoze stood nearby. When he saw his son's performance, he nodded gently without moving his expression and thought to himself: "I learned fighting well."
"There is no need to use Wing Chun to beat Li Jiajun."
The orthodox Wing Chun has been passed down to this day, and it is regarded as his family’s secret skill.
If used in this situation, the price will drop a little.
After all, it is not necessary to use the best martial arts to fight the son of a novice, a novice. The fighting skills of the police academy are completely sufficient.
He's not a master of martial arts, so he can't give too much face to a novice.
So Li Ping'an's fighting skills were just right.
Dean Chen and Miao Zhishun looked at each other, looking shocked and even a little scared.
Li Jiajun's starting move is fierce enough!
That side spin kick is not a move included in the police academy's martial arts.
It was definitely a technique that Li Jiajun learned from professional boxers outside.
If that move was successful by Li Jiajun, the next step would definitely be a set of beautiful pursuit and locking skills. He directly took away Li Ping'an and instantly KO'd him.
But he didn't expect Li Ping'an's counterattack to be even sharper. He raised his leg and kicked straight into his chest, knocking the opponent to the ground with a bang.
Skill?
This move is very common.
It's just a kick to kick someone, not a technique of any genre.
Just simple, clean, and killer.
If I didn't kick the person, I would still feel a bit stupid.
But when Li Ping'an kicked someone, this clean move, combined with the scene where the opponent fell to the ground, was really cool and handsome.
At least the instructors present knew that they would never be able to avoid this kick, and they might not even be able to avoid Li Jiajun's kick.
only......
"Will something happen if we continue fighting like this?"
Dean Chen, Miao Zhishun and others all felt a little nervous.
At the very first kick, blood started to flow from the corner of someone's mouth.
If the fight continues, I'm afraid the loser will be called Bai Che.
Unfortunately, they saw Chief Li with his hands behind his back, pretending to be watching a good show. He knew in his heart that this matter was not over yet, and he could not let the two school police officers stop, so he could only continue to turn his eyes and look into the field.
After Li Jiajun stood up again, he wiped the blood from his mouth and feet with his hands and looked at Li Ping'an fiercely.
"Dry!"
"This guy is just like his father."
"I usually hide my training, but I'm actually a master."
"I was just careless."
In fact, using flying legs to get up and attack is a move with relatively big flaws.
Generally, professional boxers or high-level boxers know that they cannot swing their legs or back in any direction.
Li Jiajun prepared a set of handsome combos to seize Li Ping'an's weak strength and weak fighting skills and show off by stepping on his face.
It turns out.
Those who show off will be shown off.
Brother Jun is feeling miserable.
Now that he had repaid Anzi with a kick, he immediately judged that the opponent's strength was definitely not weak, and his fighting skills were extremely sharp. He was a real master.
So at this time, he seriously opened his boxing frame, lowered his body, and prepared to fight a difficult and protracted battle.
However, Li Ping'an was different from Li Jiajun. He held back his strength on that kick because he actually wanted to test Li Jiajun's ability to resist the blow. He was afraid that he would kill the other person with just one kick.
That's right, Li Ping'an just showed proper fighting awareness, and did not use all his strength, but also deliberately withdrew his strength.
In a real fight, he could crush his opponent's chest with one kick...
Followed by a high-altitude elbow strike, a life can be taken away directly! Life in body armor!
Now using one kick to test the opponent's level, he could no longer play a protracted battle with Li Jiajun.
Dad is watching from the side.
So, after he waited for Li Jiajun to open his fist, he showed a harmless smile, moved his body quickly, and launched the attack first.
Da da da.
Li Ping'an took three steps to help, suddenly jumped up on the spot, turned towards Li Jiajun and whipped his legs fiercely.
Side spin kick!
Goodbye side spin kick!
Ironic side spin kick!
Li Jiajun's face became very ugly, his eyes were locked on the other party's figure, but he found that the other party's movements were too fast and he could not find any flaws! He couldn't reproduce the trick that Li Ping'an used to defeat him just now!
You can only use the most conservative method, raise your hands and cross your arms to block.
"Snapped!"
A crisp voice sounded.
Li Ping'an landed firmly in the sand pit and looked forward expressionlessly.
Li Jiajun flew out in response and fell outside the circle with an unwilling expression.
This bunker is the limit.
One person is inside and one person is outside, the winner is decided.
"One person, one kick."
"Is this gone?"
The school police officers watching the battle were shocked. They did not expect that the battle, which seemed evenly matched and would be extremely exciting, would end so suddenly and simply.
Only when the winner was clear did they realize that this was an assessment with a huge disparity in strength.
"kindness."
"now it's right."
Li Shaoze nodded, very satisfied with the result.
If Li Ping'an kept delaying and staged three hundred battles with Li Jiajun, he might be so angry that he would vomit blood.
Miao Zhishun took this opportunity to wink at the examiner.
The instructor in charge of the assessment immediately understood and shouted loudly: "Li Ping'an, A, excellent."
"Li Jiajun, D, failed!"
Li Ping'an won beautifully in this game and deserved the A.
Li Jiajun lost beautifully, so it was okay to give him a B.
However, the assessment instructor was unhappy with this person who took the initiative to cause trouble.
If he doesn't perform at his full level, there's no problem in giving him a D.
Come back and take the make-up exam next year!
The assessment instructor decided Li Jiajun's score with one stroke of his pen.
Immediately, several hospital personnel on standby came on stage. After checking Li Jiajun's injuries, they confirmed that he had suffered a bone fracture during the examination and carried him into the ambulance that had been prepared.
Put on a plaster, put on a bandage, and send to the hospital.
In the annual final assessment of police officers, there will be some injured people, large and small.
As long as no one is killed, the instructors and doctors are already accustomed to it.
I am more familiar with a set of procedures than anyone else.
Poor Li Jiajun, not only did he fail in fighting, but he will also miss the shooting test.
However, is there any difference between making up one subject and making up two subjects?
I’m afraid you’ve never seen the big guys from more than a dozen departments!
Next, the other four groups of school policemen also successively decided the winners and losers and received corresponding scores.
Guan Zu got an A, Lin Yuren got a B, and the other six school police officers had four B's and five C's. No one failed.
It seems that under the watchful eye of the commander, everyone performed well.
The assessment instructor was also merciful and did not give another D grade.
After they finished the exam, they discovered that Li Ping'an and Li Jiajun finished the fastest, and now Li Jiajun, the loser, has been sent to the hospital.
In the end, Li Shaoze kept his temper and continued to watch this group of police trainees complete the shooting test.
Shooting test in progress.
Li Pingan showed amazing shooting skills and scored a perfect score of 100 rings.
Guan Zu scored 95 rings, and Lin Yuren, like other school police officers, had ring numbers between 80 and 90.
After all, as first-year students, they don't have many opportunities to touch guns, and their shooting skills are not very good.
Li Pingan has been playing with guns since he was a child, and Guan Zu is also a man who loves "actual combat". It is not surprising that the two men have excellent marksmanship.
After the assessment of the three subjects was over, Li Shaoze walked to the front of the group of student police officers, stood in front of Guan Zu, patted his shoulder with a smile and said: "Young boy, I admire you very much."
"How about I go to the conference room and have a cup of tea?"
"..."
Guan Zu's expression was stunned for a moment, then returned to normal, stood at attention and saluted: "Yes, sir!"
Li Ping'an felt a little strange, but stood nearby and didn't dare to ask any more questions.
Because when he looked at his father, he found that Li Shaoze didn't even look at him, and he was obviously not going to say hello to him.
Dean Chen, Miao Zhishun and others did not expect that Sir Li would play this trick.
What does Chief Li want to do?
Are there any recent cases that need help?
No wonder he suddenly came to the police academy for a visit and assessment. It turns out he had other plans...
Dean Chen and others shook their heads and waved their hands for the student police officers to continue the assessment.
Li Shaoze turned sideways and whispered a few words to Miao Zhishun, then led Guan Zu one behind the other towards the office building of the police academy.
When the other school police officers saw Guan Zu being taken away by name by the boss, they couldn't help but become excited and envious in their hearts, wishing they could take his place in his place.
(End of chapter)
