Chapter 11: A Straight Punch

"Punch straight ahead!"

Hard-hitting.

Xu Yifeng aimed at an opportunity, when the strong man instructor attacked himself with a straight punch, Xu Yifeng suddenly gave up the defense and stopped retreating, in fact, it was impossible to retreat, followed by the white line, and if he retreated, he would lose, Xu Yifeng's face froze, his feet were nailed to the ground as if they were rooted, his shoulders sank, the sky above his head, and his feet stepped on the earth.

"Ah——! Avoid it! Li Tianying exclaimed in surprise, he could see the weight of the strong man instructor's punch at a glance, the strong man instructor's fighting eyes were outstanding, and he could see that Xu Yifeng could not avoid it, this punch condensed the strength of his whole body, which was enough to break through the wall.

Li Jiajun's martial arts have not yet reached that realm, and he can't see the danger of the instructor's punch, but Chen Zuming is blind confidence in Xu Yifeng, he doesn't think anyone can defeat Xu Yifeng, and he cheers for Xu Yifeng in a daze.

If the momentum of the strong man instructor is like a leopard in the mountains, then Xu Yifeng is like a sharp arrow tightened on the bowstring, but Xu Yifeng's movements are inevitably too slow.

Chen Jiaju's face was full of anger, although he didn't know much about the routines of kung fu, he still had a vision, the strong man instructor's movements were out of line, this should not be a move used to test students.

Lu Minghua smiled at the corner of his mouth, he really couldn't understand the power of the strong man instructor's punch, but he understood that Xu Yifan's son was going to lose.

Xu Yifan himself was light-hearted, and his right hand holding the teacup shook without shaking, as if it was not his son who was about to be unlucky in the audience.

"Drink ——!" Xu Yifeng suddenly shouted, and the sound of thunder resounded throughout the venue.

Xu Yifeng moved, the same straight punch, Xu Yifeng's speed is faster, no, it's completely different, Xu Yifeng is not using an ordinary straight punch, but Li Jie has improved it over the years. Used to deal with Xu Yifan's strange power pervert, Xu Yifeng kicked the ground hard, and the power that had been accumulated for a long time all exploded at this moment, and those who were close to him could almost hear a 'boom' like a bowstring, and Xu Yifeng shot out like a sharp arrow.

The last to come, the first to come.

Two fists collided.

"Bang ——!"

“……”

“……”

Xu Yifeng collapsed and half-knelt on the floor.

The brawny instructor flew out upside down.

The audience was silent, looking at the heroic young man in the field incredulously.

Why bother in the audience tightened the fist in his hand, Xu Yifeng was even more powerful than he imagined, the children of famous families are different, there are some nirvana skills that ordinary people can't touch.

"Pass!" Chen Jiaju stood up and shouted sharply.

Xu Yifan put away the mobile phone in his hand, he had already sent a message to Xiao Xiao to check the information of the strong man instructor, and if he dared to yin his son in front of himself, Xu Yifan naturally would not let go of the people behind the scenes.

Lu Minghua squinted his eyes and smiled silently, although Xu Yifan's speed of sending messages was very fast, he was still targeted by the afterglow of Lu Minghua's eyes, this matter has nothing to do with him, it has nothing to do with him, Lu Minghua is very happy to watch the excitement.

"Mom, it's my turn!" Why stand up and say.

"Why bother, be careful, just do your best, can't fight-" He Min stood up, tidied up He Bi's collar and said hesitantly, her attention just now was on Xu Yifeng's side of the competition field, and only then did she know that the police academy was strictly censored.

Before He Min finished speaking, He Bi smiled confidently: "Mom, don't worry!" I'm going to win, trust your son. ”

He bother to be very low-key in the police academy, and naturally he is not qualified to let the senior management of the police academy know, so why bother's competition table is really a small square platform in front of his seat.

"Why bother with the Cadet Police!" Once again, the instructor read Ho B's name.

"To ——!" Why shout and enter the exam circle.

"Good! Begin! "This is the real exam, naturally there is not much time for you to pose, and there are still many students who have to take the exam, why bother before standing firmly, the instructor began to attack, a clean and neat side kick, why bother to dodge hard, and then hit back with a punch, the instructor reached out and easily blocked.

Why bother's right fist was blocked by the instructor, he had some' Panicked', didn't seem to expect this situation, some out of shape swung his left fist and swept towards the instructor, the instructor is experienced, reached out for a claw, grabbed He Bi's left wrist, why bother to be more messy, tried to struggle the instructor's palm, but unfortunately he had no chance, the instructor's other hand had arrived, this instructor was more kind, in order not to hurt the student, he did not punch, but pushed out with a palm, and pushed the palm to He Bi's chest, although the palm would not hurt anyone, but it was enough to push He Bi to the ground.

He seemed to understand the instructor's attack intention, and hurriedly stretched out his other hand to intercept the instructor's palm, 'Smack——! 'I really bothered to meet the dead mouse by the blind cat, just blocked the instructor's palm, this time it's okay, two people, you grab my left hand, I grab your right hand, ten fingers clasped, as if to dance, frozen together.

He carefully watched her brother's performance with a puzzled face, she knew that He Bi's skills were not so bad, one year she went to study in the Southern District, and a few blind gangsters wanted to flirt with He Careful, and was bumped into by He Bi, the other party has seven or eight people, why bother with Xiao Douding, who is only fourteen or fifteen years old, and beat the other party's seven or eight dozens of years old to cry dad and mother, and now he is just an instructor of the police academy, why bother so helplessly.

If you want to say that you can't pass the cultural test, why be careful to believe it, because why bother's English class is super poor, that is, he only knows the English letters after dismantling, and he knows extremely limited words that make up words, as for fighting, why bother never lost since he was a child, only he beat people, and no one else can beat him.

"Let go!" The instructor shouted in a low voice.

"Ah——!h Why bother to be stunned for a moment: "You are stupid for me!" You can't beat me if I let go, and if you let the scorer let me pass, I'll let go. ”

At first, it was the instructor who grabbed He Bi's hands, but now why Bi is unwilling to let go, he can catch the instructor, and when the time comes, he will have a passing score.

The instructor guessed why he had no idea, and he was so angry that he kicked at He Bi, he couldn't do it manually, but he could still attack with his feet.

"Wow! Sir, aren't you! "Why bother to be startled, the instructor's kick is fast and hateful, ordinary people may not be able to stop it, fortunately, why not be an ordinary person.

"I'm clipping!" Why bother laughing.

Why bother's open feet clamped tightly, successfully clamping the instructor's attacking right foot.

"Ah sir, what kind of grudge is this, you have this kind of broken children and grandchildren?" He exhaled and screamed.

It's true, if the instructor's kick hadn't been clamped, it would really be raised to the crotch.

The instructor's right foot was clamped by He Bever, his face was full of bad luck, and he shouted angrily: "If I kick your crotch, won't you withdraw your hand and retreat?" Let go and let you pass. ”

Why bother to smile, he naturally understood that the instructor's purpose was to force him to let go, not to really want him to cut off his children and grandchildren, and now the stalemate posture between the two was too disgusting, and the instructor hurriedly glanced at the scoring teacher.

"Pass!"

He also passed the combat and combat exam, and only the last shooting test was left to become a real police officer.

Of course, before that, why bother to fight for the first Silver Rooster Award in the school, not for anything else, but also because He Min stewed chicken soup for half a night, and no son was willing to disappoint his parents.