Chapter Eighty-Three: The Class Commenced
Guanyue District, Falling Star Building.
In the large room on the third floor, there are more than a dozen desks, and behind each desk, there is a male student, either older or younger, but his body is quite strong, and he looks like a bodyguard.
Lu Li stood on the podium with a flat expression, looked at the students in the audience, and then spoke.
"I am the instructor who is mainly responsible for your training during this time, my name is Lu Li."
Lu Li said, picking up a document from the podium.
"There is some information about me here, as well as past cases, you can see for yourself, I won't introduce it myself. But I think since you chose us and paid the tuition, you must have understood us. ”
At this time, some students raised their hands and wanted to ask questions.
Lu Li glanced at him, then nodded.
Some young students who looked like they saw Lu Li nodding, and immediately asked excitedly.
"Instructor Lu, it was your team that protected the President of Liberia some time ago, right?"
The Black Steel team protects the President of Liberia and cracks the bomb conspiracy, and now those who are interested in the bodyguard industry basically know it.
"Nope."
Lu Li calmly denied, and then raised his hand to Nakamura Miyaki and Pierre, who were standing in the aisle outside the window.
"We are a team, we don't belong to anyone. If you ask the legal person of the company, it's the Frenchman outside. ”
Although Lu Li said this, this answer was already equivalent to admitting it.
The student who had just asked the question immediately continued to ask.
"Instructor Lu, how did you feel after finding the bomb?"
Lu Li paused, and then said lightly.
"What mood you think I am in, that's what mood I feel. In that case, the human mood should be similar. I'm not going to pretend to be cool and say I'm calm or anything. ”
The students in the audience all smiled, and Lu Li then picked up a pen with a special appearance from the stage.
"This is a tactical pen, a gift that every student who signs up will distribute, right here at your hand, I see that a few people have already played with it."
Lu Li said, and began to operate it himself.
"There's a knife in it, there's a steel cone, you can use it to remember things, you can break windows, you can save your life when it's critical, and any operation you can imagine, experts will basically bring such one."
After the operation, Lu Li put down the tactical pen in his hand, and then continued.
"We had five theoretical classes and twelve practical training sessions. The theoretical class will be held here, and the practical class will be next to the Fengtian station, so don't be late. ”
Lu Li said, paused, glanced at Nakamura Miyahui and Pierre who were leaving in the aisle outside, and then said again.
"So, let me ask you a question first, what do you think is the core skill of a bodyguard?"
"Observation."
"Tactical literacy."
"Mobility."
"Be cautious."
"No, the answer is your intuition. The combination of your years of experience and your skills creates an intuition that is the essence of your whole person......"
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Outside the room, Pierre and Nakamura Miyaki listened not far away, although they had left Lu Li.
After a pause, Pierre turned and looked at Nakamura Miyakimichi.
"Lu's lecture level is still very good, much better than Claude."
"Does Claude still take cadets to play with bombs now?"
Nakamura asked with a smile, he hadn't been bothered about their training in Europe for a while.
"Oh, the last training blew up someone's training bunker."
Pierre said angrily, then turned his head again to look in the direction of the classroom.
"You said I would take him to Europe for classes, would he go?"
Nakamura Miyaki shook his head.
"Three months ago he might have said yes, but now he probably won't."
"Why? Didn't he dislike that female star? ”
Pierre asked.
"I think I'm in it now."
Nakamura Gonghui said lightly, his words full of confidence.
Pierre pursed his lips, put his hands on his waist, thought for a moment, and then said leisurely.
"You're going to retreat, and Lu won't be able to run with us, so our team will have to recruit people."
"The Moroccan student before was not very good, and after going out, he was on his own, and he was good at computer technology, and he was able to move Elliott."
Nakamura Miyaki proposed.
"I've thought about him for a long time, and they have their own team."
Pierre said quickly, then raised his hand to brush his brown curls.
"You came to South Korea to do it, just to pull this marriage for him?"
"By the way, we will also explore the Asian market."
Nakamura Miyaki said flatly, while walking to the window next to him.
"After I retire, I can also help you go to class, even if you have a task, I can't get out."
"Does your leg still hurt?"
Pierre looked down at Kanomiya Kanomura's calf.
"There's not a day that doesn't hurt."
Nakamura Miyaki stretched out his voice and said leisurely.
Pierre sighed, nodded, and then raised his hand to pat Nakamura's shoulder.
"Alright, let's go rest and wait for him to finish his lesson."
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JoongAng Ilbo Building, JTBC.
In the aisle of the Arts and Energy Bureau, two PDs, Song Kwang-jung and Oh Yun-hwan, walked out of the director's office.
Just now, the director gave them a small meeting and announced plans to make a sequel to "Begin Again".
In addition to the original Centaur, they can also select one or two staff members from the bureau to join their production.
And the reason why I can open such a privilege is because this show will be recorded in many countries around the world, which is a big project.
Song Guangzhong and Wu Yunhuan have long been mentally prepared for the production of a sequel, and they probably expected that the sequel should be made like this.
But they really didn't expect this to pick another member.
But on the way out of the director's office, the name of the same person popped up in the minds of both people.
Song Guangzhong turned his head to look at Wu Yunhuan, Wu Yunhuan turned his head to look at Song Guangzhong again, and the two immediately understood, each other was thinking about the same person.
"Did you say he was still in Korea?"
"I don't know."
Song Guangzhong shook his head.
"But his nephew is here, so it shouldn't be so easy to leave."
"Can the Director agree?"
Oh Yoon-hwan then asked.
Song Guangzhong shook his head.
"The director won't care about this matter, the minister will, you have to ask Minister Shen."
"That'...... You go and ask the minister, I'm going to contact Lu Li? ”
Wu Yunhuan looked at Song Guangzhong and proposed.
"I'll go."
Song Guangzhong said softly.
"He used to do it under me, and I took care of him."