In an instant, Zhao Bensong's whole body suddenly became cold, and it was Wang Mingyan who fell to the ground.
Before Wang Mingyan understood what was going on, his wrist was pinned by Dong Weimin like lightning.
Dong Weimin then dragged Wang Mingyan's body along the way, easily lifted it onto his shoulder, and suddenly "thrown him down".
The movements are done quickly and in one go, and are completed in an instant.
With a "hoo" sound, Wang Mingyan was thrown several feet away by Dong Weimin.
Wang Mingyan, the arrogant Sanda champion, was in unbearable pain. He rolled a few times on the hard ground and then let out a horrifying cry.
Everyone shuddered.
Dong Weimin deserves to be called a devil instructor, his skills are astonishing!
Zhao Bensong was so shocked that he woke up for a moment. He rolled his eyes and shouted loudly: "Instructor Dong, the competition is to improve the level of combat skills. Wang Mingyan's level is too low to compete with you."
"There's nothing to see in this. It's the equivalent of an adult fighting a child."
"It would be better to have at least a comparable or smaller person to compare with."
“I think it’s best to use a ring format.”
"What about playing in the ring?" Dong Weimin asked doubtfully.
"That is, we collectively select someone to discuss with you, or to ask for advice from you."
"In this way, the instructors teach the students, and then the students teach each other, so that the fighting level can be improved rapidly."
"That makes sense!" Dong Weimin said, "Are you coming?"
Zhao Bensong was so frightened that he quickly retreated to the side, waving his hands wildly, "It's not me, it's not me, I recommend one person to go."
"Who's on?"
"I recommend Zhou Yunzhen! Except for him, no one among the students here can go three rounds with the instructor."
"Wang Mingyan is not entry-level at all."
Zhao Bensong's words won the support of many people, "You are right! If there is any kung fu, it must be him. Just look at his 400-meter vertical jump and you will know that he is not at the same level as Wang Mingyan."
"Yes! It's best for us to watch and learn from the master's duel."
Seeing someone supporting him, Zhao Bensong became even more enthusiastic. He shouted to Zhou Yunzhen, "All our students recommend you to join! Even if you lose against the instructor, it will be an honor! Go!"
He secretly thought, let you two fight! Dong Weimin beat Zhou Yunzhen to a bloody head.
Fighting is not fun. If you don't use real skills, none of these students will agree. That would be cheating.
If Dong Papi faked a beating, he would be better off if he reported it to the leader of the police training base.
Zhou Yunzhen was forced to go to Liangshan.
He was caught in a dilemma. If he didn't fight, he wouldn't be able to step down in front of everyone; if he fought, how could he be Dong Weimin's opponent?
As long as Dong Weimin takes action, he may have a black nose, swollen eyes, and bleeding.
It is unlikely that Dong Weimin will show mercy to him.
He is an active-duty armed policeman, and his mantra is to practice fighting. Every time he strikes, he will strike hard and fatally, without showing any mercy.
This is how I treated Wang Mingyan just now, and it has nothing to do with any new grudges or old grudges.
"Come on, Zhou Yunzhen!" As Zhao Bensong shouted and cheered, the students all cheered for him.
In their opinion, it is an honor for a student to compete with the teacher for several rounds, even if he loses. It would be better if a miracle happened.
No way!
Zhou Yunzhen had no choice but to step out of the queue and stand in front of instructor Dong Weimin.
Dong Weimin seemed to be a different person at this time, and he glanced at Zhou Yunzhen indifferently.
"Get ready to fight! Start!"
When Zhou Yunzhen heard the order, he suddenly changed his fighting posture, clenched his fists with both hands, and stared at Dong Weimin.
His eyes flashed coldly, and his iron fist struck Dong Weimin's head like lightning.
But Dong Weimin did not fight. He suddenly flashed and disappeared in an instant.
Zhou Yunzhen's attack came to nothing.
When he came to his senses, Dong Weimin fell from the sky again and stood in front of him with a sarcastic smile on his face.
Zhou Yunzhen leaped forward and rushed towards Dong Weimin, punching directly with both fists, but it seemed as if they were hitting cotton. No, it hit the air and had no reaction.
It turned out that Dong Weimin suddenly flashed by again, disappearing without a trace in an instant.
Dong Weimin was clearly in front of him, but Zhou Yunzhen's fists repeatedly missed. After several attempts, he was panting from exhaustion and sweating profusely.
But he didn't even touch a hair on Dong Weimin's head.
"Did you see a ghost?" Zhou Yunzhen was surprised, "Teacher is the air, nowhere to be found, but yet everywhere?"
An expert would know if it was there as soon as he took action. Zhou Yunzhen was inexplicably frightened. The teacher's martial arts skills were unfathomable.
His jaw dropped.
"What kind of existence is a teacher?"
Finally Zhou Yunzhen caught the opportunity. He fired both fists at Dong Weimin as fast as the wind.
The strange thing is that Dong Weimin is as steady as a mountain, calm and calm, not moving at all.
Seeing that Zhou Yunzhen's fist was about to hit his chest, Dong Weimin punched out in an instant.
The two fists collided in the air with a "bump" sound.
Zhou Yunzhen felt his fist being blown open, and he was in severe pain like a tiger's mouth.
He was knocked unsteady and staggered by Dong Weimin's punch.
Zhou Yunzhen had to clutch his stomach and step back. He tripped over something behind him and fell on his back about a foot away.
Blood oozed from the corners of his mouth.
Zhou Yunzhen wiped away the strands of blood seeping from the corner of his mouth with his hand and took a look.
Stubborn, he got up from the ground and launched a fierce attack on Dong Weimin. He fell down once, got up again, and never gave in.
Naturally, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and he even bled profusely.
But Zhou Yunzhen had no intention of stopping the fight at all. He would continue to fight as long as he had a breath.
Everyone in the audience was stunned and dumbfounded. This was so scary.
Martial arts masters have heard of it but have never seen it. They just got a glimpse of it today.
It turns out that today I know that there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the sky. This saying is true.
Now all the students have finally learned what Dong Weimin is so powerful, and they are all impressed.
Pan Jinling watched this scene with interest in the office on the second floor.
She breathed a sigh of relief in her heart. Zhou Yunzhen humiliated herself, and now he was beaten so hard by Dong Weimin that he was beaten so dizzy that he couldn't find any answers at all. She was so happy!
But when he saw Zhou Yunzhen's mouth bleeding, he felt that Dong Weimin was too tolerant and lacked control. He just wanted to teach him a lesson, but he didn't expect Dong Weimin to be so cruel?
Pan Jinling opened the window and shouted: "Dong Weimin, are you trying to be brave? This is not a battlefield, and he is not your life-or-death enemy. Stop it!"
"The leader asked you to come up if something happens!"
Dong Weimin was stunned by Pan Jinling's words. Yes, he was already in a fierce battle and regarded Zhou Yunzhen as his enemy.
Of course, this is not entirely his fault. Zhou Yunzhen's perseverance and tenacious attack also aroused his fighting spirit, and he concentrated all his efforts on dealing with him. He entered a situation where he forgot both things and himself, and could not stop for a while.
After waking up the dreamer with one word, Dong Weimin stopped further actions.
He ran up to the office building, wondering if his boss wanted to see him for anything.
Dong Weimin had just gone upstairs to the corner of the second floor when Pan Jinling, deputy chief of the training department, came out to meet him.