C288 single instructor

Lin Xuechun beat Feng Rui up with her two little sisters and I prepared to talk about her. As I stood beside her, I saw a lot of people looking at me. In the distance, the students were all staring at me. I smiled contemptuously at them, and then Lin Xuechun slapped me, indicating that she had finished eating. At the same time, her two little sisters had finished eating as well. The four of us walked out of the cafeteria together.

When we went to a deserted place, I asked Lin Xuechun if you had something wrong with your head. Why did you hit my classmate? Lin Xuechun said in an unconcerned tone: "She deserved it, it was she who hit me first, what's more, you, a man, don't care about the matters of us girls?" I said, "I'll take care of it. You can apologize to my friend later."

Lin Xuechun laughed then and said to me: "Are you Biao? Apologize? "Let me tell you, go back and tell the girls in your class not to be cocky in school, or I'll deal with them every day." I was instantly speechless, why did she become the one to threaten me? I can't hit her, and I can't even scold her. The two little girls beside her, Liu Jingjing and Liu Feifei whatever, were staring at me, as if they wanted to hit me.

I pointed at the two women and said, "Don't be so stingy with your hands in the future. Who beat people up with a stool?" "I" I did not remember wrongly that the girl who spoke should be Liu Jingjing. I looked at her. She was half a head taller than Lin Xuechun, probably around 168-170. If she had been a man, I would have gone after him immediately, but she was a woman, and her face and expression deserved a beating.

Liu Jingjing and I looked at each other for a good half a minute. In that half a minute, I had already decided that after the military training, I would find a few girls to beat her up. In any case, I don't fancy any of the three girls from Lin Xuechun's group. I communicated with them and knew that it was useless to say anything to them. They were not afraid of me. When I was preparing for the military training in the afternoon, I had just left the dormitory building with my classmates when two people from No. 5 High School walked over, as if they were waiting for me.

Those two 5 people asked me if I dared to. Tonight, I took 48 students and had a fight with them. There's no way we'll be able to beat the army compound, so we're supposed to meet outside the army and we'll all jump over the wall and fight outside. I said to them, "Actually, I didn't need you two to look for me. I wanted to make an appointment with you two as well. Let's not talk nonsense and jump over the wall. How about this, the military training is over, how about we go back to Dalian and arrange a place for us to go? "

The students asked me why I didn't dare to do it tonight and said there was no need to wait until the military training was over. I said, "We can't compare to your garbage school. If we catch them, we'll directly fire them. Your crappy school will at most be punished. So let's end the military training before we start again, shall we? Just one sentence, is that alright? " In the end, the two of them agreed to me, saying that after the military training ends, before the start of school, No. 5 High School and No. 48 High School would have a fight.

I left my cell phone number with them. Almost none of the hoodlums who came out at that time had a cell phone. So they still doubtfully asked me, "Is this phone my number?" I told them it was my cell phone number and they both looked at me in surprise. After meeting a certain point with No. 5, after that, we, No. 48, really did not have any conflict with No. 5 during the military training period.

In the afternoon, I even told Feng Rui about finding Lin Xuechun. I lied to him, saying that Lin Xuechun and the others had admitted their wrongs to me, but it's best if they don't get into conflict with Lin Xuechun in the future. Feng Rui said that she still couldn't take it anymore. After the military training ended, she would find someone to beat up Lin Xuechun and the others. When I heard her say that, I didn't care. I'll deal with the matters of the girls myself.

Military training is really tiring. Even I, who didn't really take it seriously, was so tired that I could barely hold on. Let alone the other students, the unwell Gong Yuanchao fainted again. This time, Liu Yuanyuan helped Gong Yuan Chao up before me. The instructor who gave us military training was pretty bad. The rest of the classes took longer breaks than the rest of our two classes. Every day, the students in the other classes would ask us why our instructor was so bad.

In the afternoon, when the sun was at its highest, the military training team would hide in the shade to train. All the male and female students in the class had sunburned faces, and they were all about to turn African. These few days, I did not cause any more trouble, but occasionally I would slack off in military training, and would often boast with my three lackeys. We're earlier than the 5, so we're 48 to end the military training early. The competition between the two schools didn't go through in the end. Just as I said, it was a competition that was set up to coax us.

The penultimate day of military training is the day of our school's review. After the review, it is time for the instructor's performance. I have to say, the instructor's first step was indeed awesome. We don't have any competition. After that, the instructor performed his so-called 'free fighting technique'. There are many moves that I have learned before. After all, I am an expert who has seen quite a few martial arts secret manuals. After the instructor finished his performance, we disbanded. He was free to go to school at night. After breakfast tomorrow morning, he would take a bus back to school and finish his military training.

In the evening we all went for a walk in the army compound, and all of us were very happy because we could go home tomorrow. I was smoking and listening to them talk. Four instructors walked towards us. I saw that the instructor was still smoking, so Liu Yuanyuan reminded me, "What are you afraid of? Sure enough, these four instructors did not ask me to smoke, and even asked me for cigarettes.

These four instructors are the two instructors from the class next door, as well as the two instructors from our class. I also remember that I told them that after the military training, I would take off my clothes and start a fight. I offered them four cigarettes, and the four instructors sat with us, smoking. On the surface, they seem to be here to get close to us, but in reality, they have been circling around to get close to me.

As we were chatting enthusiastically, the girls beside us also came over. Those girls all complained about the military training, and treated us too harshly. The instructor smiled and said, "Our class isn't considered strict. Only when we were given our previous military training last year did we call it strict. Only after training more than ten students did we all go home." The crowd increased in number. Although the instructor didn't treat us well, we still had our feelings towards him. Most people were a bit unwilling to part with him.

In the end, the topic of discussion still revolved around me. The instructor said that for a student like me, I would definitely be at a disadvantage in the future. I said that only good students like the other students would be at a disadvantage if they were still alive. After talking for a while, the instructor whom I beat up smiled and asked me if I remembered what we had said before. What should have come finally came. Thus, I said generously, "Remember, why are we competing? This time, I won't sneak attack you."

That instructor was just waiting for me to say that, so he immediately replied, "Sure, let's have a competition." The students at the side all jeered, saying that their instructor was bullying them. That instructor's face felt a bit bad, saying that he only used one hand to play with me, and that he would think seriously about it, so he wouldn't really hit me. I told him not to use a single hand, so we would spar with each other. I even said very arrogantly, "You can't do it with just one hand."

The instructor was also against me, saying that he would only do it with one hand. I took off my uniform and he took it off. We were prepared to start. Since it was a spar, we definitely wouldn't hit each other with our fists. It was also called wrestling. We had circled the center twice, and the instructor had reached out to grab me, tripping me under his feet at the same time. How could he be my opponent with a single hand? The instant he attacked, I shifted my body to the side.

His hands did grab me, but his feet didn't trip me. Instead, I grabbed his arms with both hands. I bent down and at the same time gave him a nudge with my buttocks, and with a push of my hands I gave him a standard shoulder throw. He defeated the instructor in one move. At this moment, all the surrounding students applauded and cheered. There were even more students from No. 5 High School who came to watch the show.

After I throw this instructor over his shoulder, he will definitely refuse to accept it and will even fall down with me once more. Furthermore, it is with a single hand. Since he wanted a fight, he might as well do it. However, before he made his move this time, he said, "I touched my foot this time." It means kicking me, not wrestling judo. I nodded and said very easily, "Do as you like. You can use both of your hands at once." I had just finished speaking when I saw him rush over with a roundhouse kick.

This roundhouse kick was exactly the same as the one in the movie. It was exceptionally high and powerful. If I hadn't reacted quickly and raised my arm to block, I would have been kicked in the head. However, in that instant, I fell to the ground. After all, my strength was too great, and the inertia caused me to almost fly away. The students at the side all said how the instructor could be so ruthless. I hastily stood up and shouted to everyone, "It's fine, it's fine. Let him do it."

At the same time, the other three instructors said, "Be more gentle, don't be so ruthless." I quickly said to him, "Don't, just use all your strength like you did just now. I'll also play with you for real." This instructor also knows that a one-handed throw isn't enough to knock me down. I must have practiced it before. So he was ready to kick me all the time, and he kicked me twice in a row. One of my kicks missed. The other was blocked by me. The one I blocked nearly caused me to fall over again, causing me to stumble over it.

He proudly asked me, "If I can't do it, then forget it." I had wanted to get close to him and give him a Brazilian, but I couldn't get close to him. He kept his distance from me, and the moment I stepped forward, he used a roundhouse kick. It looks like I have to use the essential skill, but this move doesn't look good. Compared to the beautiful fly swatter, this move feels like a city rogue.

So when he used his roundhouse kick again, I lowered my head and lunged at him. His kick was just as high as before. I dodged to the side and hugged his waist. With a loud roar, I pushed him forward to run as fast as I could. Back then, when he panicked and stopped saying 'one-handed', I could feel both of his hands continuously pounding on my back with their fists.

He had only run a few steps when he fell to the ground. The fall was a bit more severe, and I pressed down on him. My hands quickly loosened their grip on his waist and pressed down on his right arm. He couldn't react at all. No matter what I wanted to do, I easily used Kobayashi lock to lock his arm. At this moment, I shouted, "Call me father!" I exerted a lot of force on my hand, causing the instructor to shout out in pain. Everyone present was terrified, frightened by the instructor's shout.