Chapter 39 On-site Tracing (I)

Ordinary people who have not undergone any training can only have time to close their eyes for Wu Ba's leg, and even their bodies can only do some actions to protect the vital points in response.

Wu Ba was confident that his leg would make the blindfold man unconsciously react to this, but he didn't expect that the blindfold man would fall backwards in an instant!

But on my legs, there was no feeling of hitting the flesh!

It was too late to observe what was going on with the blindfolded man, but Wu Ba was not prepared to let his attack fail like this, and then his waist twisted again, driving his right leg from the sweeping posture to instantly slash downward!

Changing Line Kick!

Because of its tricky angle, it looks like a posture of shooting down from an oblique top, and is called a "fly swatter".

At this moment, Wu Ba finally felt the texture of the flesh being hit from above his right leg, and after quickly retracting his leg, Wu Ba raised his eyes to look.

"Sure enough." Wu Ba whispered two words, as if he had determined something and wanted to use these two words as the final period.

On the ground, the man with the eye mask was like a nine-section shrimp that was put into a hot pot without being picked off the shrimp line, covering his lower abdomen and shrinking into a ball!

"Silly fork." Wu Ba whispered two words again, it looked like he should be scolding the blindfolded man on the ground, as for the reason, only Wu Ba alone would know.

Zhang Miao and the others who were standing on the side were already dumbfounded, originally a little surprised by Wu Ba's sudden move, but now they put down the blindfolded man instantly, how could they not be surprised?

But at this time, Xiao Xi, who was hiding behind the big man, suddenly said: "Chef San, this person should also be a killer, how could he fall so quickly?" ”

Wu Ba smiled disdainfully: "You can observe this person's hands." First of all, there are no calluses at the junction between his fingers and the back of his hand, which at least means that he has not been trained in boxing for a long time. ”

"The second point is that there are no calluses on the palm side of his little finger, which at least shows that he doesn't have any experience with the short blade."

"The third and final point. His right index finger and the position of the tiger's mouth have a layer of calluses, and in my personal experience, even if this person is a killer, it can only mean that he is a good hand with a gun. Whether he wore an eyepatch because of his habit of aiming in one eye when firing, or for some other reason, I don't know. ”

It's just amazing!

Zhang Miao and Tu Lun are okay, at least they have received martial arts training in different systems and can still understand. But for the big man, Konishi, and Prasda, it's just a cloud of hearing, and the truth is not true.

Looking at the people around them, they all turned a blind eye to what was happening here, and even the opponent of the unlucky ghost who was stunned by Wu Ba before had already stopped and stood aside, not moving, and even leaned against the wall and closed his eyes at the end.

It's like being about something that has nothing to do with you, and the expression on your face has no waves.

"Ding-ding-ding-"

There was another crisp bell ringing, and the people on the street, the playground, or the corridor all stood in unison, and then where they came from and where they went back.

The man leaning against the wall also opened his eyes, first glanced at the side of the six, and then stretched out his hand, picked up the unlucky ghost who had been stunned by Wu Ba like a chicken cub, and walked towards the stairs at the end of the corridor.

The pace is steady, and when the feet hit the ground, even the distance is surprisingly the same, even if the body trembles slightly from carrying someone with one hand, it does not change this.

Master!

At least, in terms of body control, he has his own unique attainments!

In a moment, only a group of six and the masked man rolled in pain down the hallway.

For a moment, the scene was a little embarrassing, because he didn't know what to do next, and even the blindfold man, who seemed to be in charge of guiding them, probably wouldn't be able to get up for a while.

"Alright, six." At this time, a voice came from the loudspeaker used for broadcasting, "The on-site copying course is not over yet, now please move to the simulated public security bureau, where the real class is held." ”

When leaving, I don't know if it was intentional, Zhang Miao even kicked the head of the blindfolded man, and then followed the footsteps of the other five people.

Faintly, I seemed to hear Zhang Miao's scolding voice: "Damn, a bullshit's pyramid scheme!" ”

The blindfolded man rolled his eyes: "Bastard! Underworld! ”

The so-called "mock public security bureau" is actually no different from the public security bureau in the outside world, with offices, archives, appraisal sections, interrogation rooms, and so on.

There is even an indoor live-fire training base and a special martial arts training ground than the outside public security bureau.

When the six first arrived at the mock police station, they didn't notice anything different, until they came to the interior of the building, and they realized the weirdness in it.

When they entered the building's door, they found that it was not a bright corridor like an office building outside, but a passage that was so dim that it seemed like a flower in front of them. On either side, small glass compartments are lined up one after the other, stretching to the end.

Dressed in the same black and white striped costumes as them, they were staying one-on-one with some people dressed as waiters in this small glass cubicle, with only a bright light shining on them.

In the cubicle, the waiters, holding a dagger in one hand and lighting it on a nearby board with the other. While lit, he kept opening his mouth to say something.

Is this a "mock public security bureau"?

This looks like a real training venue.

The six-person group stood at the door with some hesitation, saying that it was hesitation, but in fact it was more like waiting for something.

After a while, with the help of the six, they saw a figure that seemed to be somewhat vague appear from the end, and then it became clear quite slowly, and it took them a long time before they realized that the figure was walking towards them.

When the figure reached a distance of twenty or thirty meters away from them, the six narrowed their eyes, trying to recognize the figure carefully.

Before the six could make out the figures, they spoke, "Hey, six cute rookies, I haven't seen you in the past two days, and I thought you were fainting in your numbered room. ”

The six of them rolled their eyes in unison, and this tone of speech, except for Tomota, I am afraid that there will be no second person in the alliance.

But how did he end up here?

As if anticipating such a question from the Six, Tomotta spoke, "I think you must be wondering, why am I here?" ”

"That's because I've been temporarily appointed as your instructor for this on-site copying course. It seems to be the unlucky guy with the blindfold, who I don't know who has taken him down, and now he is happily enjoying the care of Nurse Serena in the infirmary. ”

"Oh~ I really envy him, Serena is a rare beauty in bunker 38, although before coming to the alliance, I don't know how many men have become a profession that all modern men fear because of her."

In the group of six, Zhang Miao, Wu Ba, Xiaoxi, Tu Lun, and the big man all changed their faces, looking like they wanted to laugh but had a strange expression of depression, but only Prasda looked like she didn't know why.

Prasda asked softly, "What kind of profession is that?" ”

Unexpectedly, Tomota suddenly covered his face with his hands, and said with some shame in his mouth: "Oh~ How can you ask such a shy question?" ”

For a moment, the other five people were a little nervous, and they laughed out loud.

Prasda suddenly became even more confused, and then secretly grabbed Tu Lun's waist and asked with a little threat, "What are you laughing at?" ”

Tu Lun hurriedly pretended to be innocent, but he still couldn't hold back his laughter, until finally Prasda pinched the soft flesh on his waist, and then said painfully and happily: "That profession is what I told you before, eunuch." ”

Prasda's cheeks flushed, she stomped her foot, and scolded, "You perverts! ”

Tomotta chimed in and said, "That's it, you perverts! ”

Prasda: "Get out of here and be your facilitator!" ”

Tomota stretched out his hands helplessly, and then said: "This on-site copying is just to give everyone a general impression of the training in the future, although this general impression will not help you much." It's like watching someone else repair an electrical appliance, you think you already know, but in fact, all kinds of problems will arise as soon as you get started. ”

"However, when I copy the scene later, I believe you will have a deep understanding."