The dormitory has not been arranged for the time being, and Gao Zhiwei explained that his identity is inconvenient for too many people to know, so he will live with him for the time being.

This Zhou Qing didn't care, after following over, he cleaned up the upper bunk, went out to wash up, and then lay back on the bed.

During this period, Gao Zhiwei has been talking on the phone outside, as if he was talking to Gu Zhanpeng.

When he came back, Zhou Qing put his hands behind his head and asked, "What did Uncle Gu say?" ”

Gao Zhiwei said: "The chief is not in the military region at present, and he can only rush back tomorrow, let me apologize on his behalf." ”

After explaining, he continued: "Also, don't use the name Zhou Qing, and don't have contact with former acquaintances until the end of training." As he spoke, he took out a document from the drawer and handed it to Zhou Qing: "This is your new identity, let's familiarize yourself with it first." ”

Zhou Qing took it over and looked at it, it was not too complicated, his name on the identity was Liu Tong, he was a master from the people, good at free fighting, sanda, military physical fighting, etc., and had served as an honorary coach in the domestic first-class SWAT team.

He looked at it thoughtfully.

In my impression, there seems to be such a person, who is said to be a well-known figure in the martial arts world in northern Sichuan.

Putting down the information, Zhou Qing said suspiciously: "There must be people from the three units of the Iron Blood Legion and the Sharp Sword who participated in the training this time, this identity can deceive others, they will not recognize me......"

Gao Zhiwei said: "You can rest assured that all the insiders have signed a confidentiality agreement, so you don't have to have any worries." The chief asked the commander for advice on this matter, but no one dared to debunk it. ”

Zhou Qing groaned, so he didn't ask any more, silently recited a few words of the name Liu Tong, and took out a book from his backpack that he hadn't finished reading.

After reading the light for half an hour, my eyes were sour, and I put the book on the head of the bed and closed my eyes.

One night, it slipped away quietly.

The next day, before dawn, Zhou Qing was woken up by the sound of the horn of the morning exercise.

Gao Zhiwei in the lower bunk got up to wash and dress.

In the training of the intelligence department, he has to participate in it every day, which is the rule set by Gu Zhanpeng.

Zhou Qing was about to get up, but was stopped by Gao Zhiwei and said, "You sleep more, the chief said that he would come to you around noon to talk to you about the details of training." ”

Seeing Gao Zhiwei trotting all the way out of the dormitory, Zhou Qing turned over and continued to sleep.

At eight or nine o'clock in the morning, I was awakened by a knock on the door, and it was a recruit who brought breakfast.

After eating, Zhou Qing made a cup of tea, sat at the table and picked up the book again.

He didn't know what he could do other than pass the time by reading books, and it was obvious that it was inconvenient for him to show off in the military region.

Around eleven o'clock, the sound of familiar footsteps sounded outside. Raising his head, a figure with a height of one meter nine came into view.

The appearance is handsome, the body is burly, the dragon walks between the tigers, the momentum is not bad, it is Gu Zhanpeng.

Zhou Qing quickly got up and saluted: "Uncle Gu." ”

Gu Zhanpeng stepped forward with a hearty smile and said that you are welcome, and after a few words of concern. The big fan-like hand landed directly on Zhou Qing's shoulder, making a dull sound, making Zhou Qing's body shake subconsciously.

Taking two steps back, Zhou Qing rubbed his shoulders with a bitter face: "Uncle Gu, who can withstand your strength." ”

Gu Zhanpeng said kindly: "The physical fitness has regressed a lot. ”

"Well, I was hospitalized a while ago, and now I am actively recovering."

"I know about you, it's a man."

Gu Zhanpeng did not hide his appreciation when he got along with Zhou Qing, and his sympathy in martial arts and his surprising consistency in dealing with the world made Gu Zhanpeng seem to see his young self from him.

Proud and empty-eyed.

"This is a heavy task, and I'm worried about whether you can handle it now."

Zhou Qing said casually: "You called me here, you have to carry it if you can't bear it." ”

Gu Zhanpeng couldn't help laughing: "What you said, Uncle Gu seems to be heinous." ”

After some gossip, the two talked about work.

Zhou Qing asked: "Uncle Gu, first of all, you can talk about the specific training purpose and the essentials of professional competition for soldiers. ”

Gu Zhanpeng said some detailed rules and said: "As for the essentials of military professional competition you said, in this way, let's watch some videos together, and then talk about it." ”

Zhou Qing nodded and took his computer off the bed and opened it, while Gu Zhanpeng took out a disc from the envelope he was holding.

"This is a video of the fighting match of the last military professional competition."

Zhou Qing skillfully put it in the computer and tapped the keyboard with his hand a few times, and after a while, three-quarters of the video was displayed.

The first group is a battle between two foreign fighters, which should be heavyweight, and there is not much difference in size and height.

Zhou Qing had contact with these foreign special forces during the peacekeeping period, and after watching it carefully, he didn't see anything too eye-catching, and accelerated the broadcast progress after asking for permission.

During this period, when he encounters a game that surprises him, he will think about it for a while. Especially in the third stage of the championship, Zhou Qing watched it three times.

It's amazing, the black special forces who won the championship have the ability to resist hits and the weight of punches, which can be clearly felt through the video. At the same time, it also made Zhou Qing feel particularly surprised, this kind of competition method is actually similar to the black market boxing he came into contact with, and it is several times more cruel than the National Special Forces Competition.

At least three of the contestants were in a coma, which happened when they were wearing tight protective gear.

"Uncle Gu, is this a special forces fight?"

Gu Zhanpeng nodded: "Our country has always been at the middle level in this regard, there are differences in physical fitness, and more importantly, I think it is the problem of training methods." ”

"How do you train?"

"Famous teachers produce high-level apprentices, and the Kyoto Military Region is in short supply of talents in this area. That's what I meant by bringing you out of prison. ”

"You're too high-minded......"

Gu Zhanpeng said with a smile: "When it comes to actual combat, I'm not sure to take you kid." You think I didn't know you fought on the black market, and there are many fighting videos out there. Special forces are originally a killing class, and the purpose of special combat is to defeat the enemy with one blow and be deadly. But obviously, there are fewer and fewer people in the entire domestic military region who can accurately conduct combat training in this way, including the Predator Legion, and the training on combat is also a mess. ”

Zhou Qing is not overly modest, Gu Zhanpeng is straightforward, but he is the truth.

"Uncle Gu, do you have those protective gear in the video?"

"Of course."

Zhou Qing hesitated: "Do you have anything to explain?" ”

Gu Zhanpeng shook his head calmly: "You make a plan, I'll review it." During the period, if you encounter someone who is not obedient, as long as you don't get into trouble, I will help you carry it. ”

"Uncle Gu, this ...... I'm inexperienced. ”

Gu Zhanpeng said: "You first get the plan out and hand it over to me." ”

"I have to go to a meeting later, if you need anything, contact Gao Zhiwei, and I will explain to him."

"Okay, Uncle Gu."