It was already nine o'clock when Wang Luo returned to the bed. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

A few guys in the same dormitory were originally playing with instant noodles on the computer, but when they saw Wang Luo coming back, they said nonsense: "Wang Luo, I heard that you and Fang Xiaohu went to eat together, it's not interesting enough." I promised to find an opportunity to introduce her to us, but your words don't count. ”

"Yes, words don't count, and we ask you to make amends. As soon as Wang Luo came back, he was directly besieged.

A few guys asked for favor like scoundrel children.

Wang Luo saw that this aroused public anger, and quickly said: "I'm sorry, this is your 925 bedroom, I'm looking for Wang Luo, I'm his twin brother, it's okay to come and see him." If he's not there, he'll be busy first, and I'll go. ”

Wang Luo turned around and walked out, wanting to avoid the limelight first, but he didn't think that the people in the dormitory didn't eat this set at all, so he was immediately blocked at the door, surrounded by groups, and there was no way to escape.

In the end, Wang Luo compromised, saying that he would definitely find an opportunity to introduce Fang Xiaohu to these scum before he was pardoned.

These guys in the bedroom had a good time, only Lin Yao never participated, watching the others messing with Wang Luo on the side, pouting and feeling that these guys were childish and boring.

The next day was the weekend, Wang Luo left the school and came to the rock security company again.

As soon as I entered the door, I met Xu Jie, who was in charge of recruiting newcomers, and when she saw Wang Luo coming, she said: "It's just right, you go downstairs now, there is a car to pick you up, and send you to our training base in Jiangyang, and start participating in training today." Perform well, and only with good training results can you officially stay in the rock, and you can get a salary. ”

Half an hour later, Wang Luo and a team of seven newcomers got off a minibus and came to the outskirts of Jiangyang City.

There is a small training ground that looks like a military camp, and when you walk into it, you can see a total of about 30 people on the playground, led by different instructors, divided into three groups for training, and the scene is very similar to that of the military camp.

The next process was very simple, someone drove Wang Luo and their car over and divided them into three training groups.

Wang Luo was assigned to the least group, only six, but everyone was a young man, full of spirit, and looked the most elite.

The coach of their group is an ordinary person, he doesn't look very strange, and he is a little old, about fifty years old, holding a dry tobacco stick, like an old man in the countryside, but he has a pair of triangular eyes, and his eyes are very feminine, but he is a little crazy.

"You were ranked in my group by Xu Jie's girl, I think you have the potential to see the past, let's not come to those regular runs, let's test your physical fitness first. I will directly demonstrate the use of an indispensable sidearm for our security personnel, how much can I master, and rely on you to observe in group training, and whoever has good results will stay and receive my training.

If the training is over and I am satisfied, I will sign a work contract with our rock, if not, I will be demoted, or I can choose to leave, it's as simple as that, remember?"

The instructor who looked like an old man said lazily.

After everyone nodded, there was a sudden flower in front of them, and the slender dry tobacco stick in the instructor's old man's hand was used by him as a short stick, and he played a stick flower like a trick, like an airplane propeller flying in his hand, showing an extremely flexible and skillful change.

The old man made a few moves like a cloud, but he used the dry tobacco stick to make stabs, points, sweeps, blocks, attack and defend all kinds of actions, the moves seemed to be fast and changeable, but in fact they were calm and concise, and the moves were useful, which was a valuable thing that the old man had gained after summing up his years of experience.

Wang Luo's spiritual power is different from ordinary people, and his five senses are also extremely keen, so he can naturally see that this old man's short stick is very powerful, so he refuses to let go of the opportunity, and his eyes stare at it for a moment.

And there was a wonderful change in his mind, he was naturally imitating the old man's moves, and trying to find loopholes.

This kind of change was something that Wang Luo himself did not expect, and he was surprised for a while.

The old man's practice of using the short stick is aimed at these newcomers who have been trained, and it is undoubtedly very simple for Wang Luo, who has reached 3 points in both physical and mental strength.

The old man demonstrated the movements, and Wang Luo wrote them all down, and simulated the old man's drill process in his mind, which was exactly the same.

"This should be an added benefit of mental growth, and now that I can concentrate my energy, I can learn much more than before. Wang Luo thought secretly.

"You, what are you talking about, what kind of daze? Tell me, do you see what kind of conventional weapon I'm playing?" The old man stopped the demonstration process and glanced at Wang Luo, who was contemplating and contemplative, thinking that Wang Luo was in a daze, and asked very dissatisfied.

The other five people in the same queue with Wang Luo all turned their heads to look at Wang Luo, everyone was competing for entry, so naturally they couldn't talk about goodwill, and everyone had some ridicule in their eyes, waiting to see Wang Luo's jokes.

Wang Luo looked at the old man and said calmly: "You are using a dry tobacco stick to demonstrate the short stick technique, and the short stick is more convenient to carry, it is a retractable stick swing, so it can also be understood that you are covering up the stick throwing technique." ”

"Well, that's right. ”

The old man listened to what Wang Luo said, and beckoned: "Then you come to demonstrate, how much do you remember what I used just now?"

The old man picked out a short stick from a tool rack beside him, raised his hand and threw it to Wang Luo.

Wang Luo took the short stick, flipped it in his hand, and played a stick flower casually, which was exactly the same as the stick flower that the old man had played with a dry tobacco stick before, and the proficiency was slightly worse.

The others were suddenly stupid, what's going on, this kid has practiced short sticks before?

"This kid ······" The old man's eyes flashed for a moment.

Suddenly, Wang Luo moved, the previous old man's demonstration process was very fast, dazzling people, but it did not include Wang Luo, his current physical and mental reaction speed, without using all his strength, has been consistent with the old man's previous action frequency.

The entire Wang Luo drill process is simply a copy and paste of the old man's demonstration process.

It's almost the same.

The old man himself felt like he had seen a ghost, how many newcomers have he brought over the years, how many of them have this level?

This kid is a talent!

The other people in the same group were very unhappy, and unanimously agreed that Wang Luo had taken a big advantage, and he must have played with a short stick before, otherwise how could he use it to this extent after watching it once.

Laugh at!

Wang Luo sprinkled a stick flower with a short stick in his hand, and there was a sharp sound of breaking the air, and then he closed the stick and stood up.

The old man didn't speak, waved his hand to signal Wang Luo to go back, and it was the turn of the others to practice one by one, and the old man began to guide these people in the wrong places.

After that, it was time for the sparring process mentioned earlier.

The old man deliberately lined up a big man with the best performance except for Wang Luo and Wang Luo, and let the two of them practice in the first group.

"Train against me, count your bad luck, I have to pass the third place in the city fighting competition, don't think that you can play the stick well, I will definitely eliminate you." This person came up and tried to create psychological pressure on Wang Luo, staring at Wang Luo with blazing eyes.

The two sides immediately started to work, and the wooden sticks during the drill had been turned into rubber sticks to prevent major injuries caused by mistakes during the drill.

The two sides were each armed with a stick, and the tall man swung the stick to attack, and the momentum sank vigorously, directly pumping Wang Luo's flank.

Wang Luo stood firmly in place, and only when the stick was close to him did he suddenly withdraw and take a small half step, just so that the stick swept in front of him without hurting himself, showing amazing courage and confidence.

Woo!

A muffled sound shook the ear drums.

It turned out that Wang Luo took a step back and shot ruthlessly, and a stick flipped out, from top to bottom, hitting the front end of the big swept stick two inches.

This position is the least powerful position for the big man with the stick.

The big man felt a huge force attacking, and the stick in his hand couldn't hold it steadily, and it fell to the ground with a snap.

The big one is really good at kung fu, and he doesn't admit defeat, the moment the stick is taken off, he reacts quickly, rushes forward, and elbows Wang Luo's door.

Wang Luo didn't dodge or dodge, the rubber stick in his hand was slightly raised, and he instantly poked the big man's armpit, and the big man's whole arm was painful and numb, and this elbow could no longer be used.

The old man of the instructor shouted in time: "Stop." Pointing at Wang Luo, he said, "You go to the side, you don't need to practice, come to the office with me in a while." ”