Chapter 5 Training Plans
Lu Junqin didn't sleep well that night, not because he was worried about what kung fu he could teach, but because of jet lag, fortunately, there was no arrangement at the Military Academy, and he slept until the morning the next day, and the jet lag was completely reversed. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info
After having lunch in the college cafeteria, the logistics officer Mali handed over the training plan schedule to Lu Junqin, and when he got the training plan schedule, Lu Junqin began to check it, and he was startled when he saw it.
When Lu Junqin retired from the army, the army was implementing the process of promoting the professionalization of the army, and the army of the European Republic has already realized the professionalization of the army, and the officers and soldiers here are like white-collar workers who go to work, clocking in and out of work every day, and then clocking in and out of work at the point, as well as various holidays.
The holiday of the 11th Golden Week is long enough, but they have several holidays of ten and a half days, not to mention weekends, so that the holidays are almost catching up with the working hours in such a year.
According to the arrangement of this training schedule, Lu Junqin calculated that half a year, 180 days, including more than 90 days of vacation, that is to say, his actual teaching time is only three months.
Nima, what can you teach in three months?
When Lu Junqin himself first learned martial arts, he was stuck for three months just by stepping into the horse!
Also, what the hell is it that only conducts classes for half a day every day? A morning or an afternoon, only three or four hours, what can you do? It's not even comparable to the domestic curriculum for primary school students, what kind of special forces is this? Only train for a little bit of time a day?
is not compared with the domestic special forces, that is, Lu Junqin, an ordinary compulsory soldier, who had more training time than them every day.
"Maybe it's because people are training harder?"
Lu Junqin thought about it on the other hand, according to the introduction of the military attaché, this griffin special forces is a force that has experienced actual combat and has been in actual combat, the situation around the European Republic is complicated, the contradictions between various tribes are sharp, and there are rebels jumping up and down, so this special force has grown up in the war from the beginning of its establishment.
With the training plan schedule, Lu Junqin began to think about arranging the course, the traditional martial arts routines are obviously not suitable for teaching this group of special forces who have experienced actual combat, Lu Junqin's own grappling and fighting, Sanda should still be able to bluff this aspect of things.
Of course, Lu Junqin will not be so cute, the kind that teaches them sanda competitions, the hand-to-hand combat that special forces around the world learn and pursue, are all trying to defeat the enemy with one move, although Lu Junqin has never been a special soldier, but he still understands this aspect.
As far as he is concerned, he is a mixed martial arts skill carried forward from traditional Chinese martial arts, and he himself not only learns traditional Chinese martial arts, but also judo, taekwondo, Muay Thai, karate, Jeet Kune Do, etc.
Therefore, the sanda he knows should be regarded as a kind of mixed martial arts skill that is messy by himself, integrating the wrestling methods of judo, boxing, karate's personal skills, taekwondo's legs, the concept of Jeet Kune Do, and the knee methods of Muay Thai......
Such a hodgepodge, Lu Junqin once fought with people, one person knocked down the other five, and his mentality swelled when he was young and frivolous, until he was in the army, and he couldn't even enter the top ten in the big competition of the whole division, and he realized that he was a frog at the bottom of the well.
However, he did not give up his own path, and still insisted on such a hodgepodge, such a routine that knew a little bit about everything, and should be able to pretend to be a wave happily in front of this group of special forces, so that he would not even be able to come up with a plan for what to teach.
"Mali, the training plans are all here."
It took half a day for Lu Junqin to make the training plan, and then he went to the training site with Mali, which is located on the outskirts of the capital of the European Republic, the new metropolis, the Huangkama barracks.
The Royal Kama Barracks is the largest barracks in the Republic of Europe, and it is home to the most elite units of the entire country, who are responsible for guarding the capital, including ordinary infantry, commandos, air force, SWAT team, and of course, the "Griffin" special forces that Lu Junqin will teach.
The journey from the military academy to the Huangkama barracks is a bit far, it took fifteen minutes by car, and at the same time, the academy also assigned Lu Junqin a driver and a car, the car is a very strong military Humvee, the body is not desert color, but the whole body is white, and the difference is two letters is the car of the peacekeeping force.
The driver's name is Sim, an army sergeant, a man about thirty years old, burly, Lu Junqin visually saw that this guy was two meters tall, and when he shook his hand, Lu Junqin's palm was only half the size of Sim's palm.
The training ground was indoors, and it looked like a warehouse vacated from the barracks, and it was very empty.
What does it mean to be empty? It's just that there is nothing in it, Lu Junqin took off his camouflage hat, turned it around twice in his hand, and pondered in his heart, from the time he arrived in the European Republic, until now, it seems that the army has not paid attention to his arrival, or it looks down on him, and does not trust.
If you want to say that you can't look at it, judging from the people he has contacted, they have some inexplicable expectations and fantasies about Chinese kung fu, can it be said that they have no solution, and the expectations and fantasies they show are just a kind of irony?
"Mali, I need to set up training equipment here."
No matter what they think, Lu Junqin still has to carry out the work of a martial arts instructor in order to complete his mission, and who knows what bad consequences will be if he fails to complete the task, although there is no exact punishment on the fluorescent screen.
However, Lu Junqin has always been worried in his heart, there is no free lunch in the world, and it is impossible for pies to fall from the sky, and there are traps, and he is already in the game, so it is best to follow the rules, spend the past eight years conscientiously, and not go to thunder, you must know that the unknown is the most terrible.
"What training equipment do you need?" Mali nodded, he was a logistics officer, and it was his duty to provide training equipment.
"Protective gear, sanda mats, boxing gloves, boxing targets, ......" Lu Junqin said a lot of equipment needed, these things he thought about when he was making plans, and at this time he said them very smoothly.
Mali quickly wrote it down in the small notebook, and after Lu Junqin finished speaking, he scratched his head and said a little embarrassed: "I'm sorry, Lu, some of the equipment you said may not be available, and it needs to be purchased, and these need to wait for the approval of the academy." ”
"Oh, it's okay, let's get some ready." Lu Junqin nodded and asked. "According to the training plan, we're going to start tomorrow, right?"
"Yes, the griffin will be back at the Royal Kama Barracks tonight." Speaking of the griffin special forces, Mali has a glorious expression: "I heard that yesterday the griffin beheaded a division commander of the rebels and killed nearly 100 rebels. ”
“……”
Lu Junqin couldn't tell what his mood was when he heard the news, Nima, these students I want to teach are the elite of the special forces of the European Republic, and they have just come down from the battlefield.
Is a soldier who has killed someone really murderous?
This question magically popped up in his mind, and the worry in his heart was indeed much less.