Chapter 5: polar bear

Zhao Jianfei smiled at Bai Xiong and said, "It seems that someone is not convinced by you. Lewen Novel
White Bear, teach him how to be a man."
Bai Xiong put down the gun in his hand and walked up with a grinning grin. The people around quickly dispersed, and Lin Rui's 1.78-meter tall could only look up in front of the Russian giant. But there was no fear in his eyes, he just said calmly, "I'm just discussing the matter, and there is no element of dissatisfaction."
Bai Xiong didn't say a word. This big man with dangerously explosive muscles had already raised his hand and punched Lin Rui in the chest. He punches quickly and cleanly, and he is very particular about the position of his punches. As long as this punch is enough to impact Lin Rui's heart and lungs, causing a brief shock.
Lin Rui didn't move slowly either. Almost when the white bear moved his shoulders, he had already moved back at the same time. While avoiding this punch, a quick and powerful leg kicked the white bear's waist and abdomen. He has received rigorous martial arts training and is very accurate in grasping distance and timing.
It's just that his leg just caused Bai Xiong's body to pause for a while, Bai Xiong was taken aback, and then turned around furiously, his backhand punched Lin Rui's face. Lin Rui knew that the white bear was so powerful that he didn't dare to block it, so he had to dodge backwards.
After the white bear forced Lin Rui back, he looked down at the footprints on his abdomen. "It's Chinese Kungfu again!" The white bear took off his clothes in anger and slammed it on the ground, revealing a body of steel muscles and a chest full of body hair. "I can't kill you little bastard!"
Lin Rui was a little stunned by his northeastern Chinese accent, and he didn't know where the Russian giant learned Chinese. But thinking about it is a bit relieved. Russia borders China's northeastern region. This big man probably learned Chinese there. By the way, he also learned the accent of the Northeast fellow.
Zhao Jianfei smiled and said, "Be careful, you angered the white bear."
Bai Xiong was indeed angry, and he didn't know if he was angry at Lin Rui kicking him, or he had resentment against Chinese Kung Fu. This giant man like an iron tower roared and charged up. No more room for shots. His unarmed fighting technique is a pure military fighting technique popular in special forces in the former Soviet era, Sistema. This fighting technique originated from the Russian folk consists of two parts: unarmed fighting and weapon fighting. Later, after being absorbed by Soviet special forces, assassination and anti-assassination techniques were further developed on the basis of military requirements.
After the analysis and sorting of military actual combat data, this martial art has been developed to a new height. Modern scientific data makes this ancient martial art more in line with sports mechanics and human physiology, and even has special breathing methods to help relieve the body. The pain of being attacked. So it is also called Russian Jiu-Jitsu.
This white bear seemed to know it well. Although he was furious, he didn't blindly attack anymore. Instead, he stared at Lin Rui's every move, keeping a distance from Lin Rui while looking for opportunities. He knew that it didn't matter if his physique was hit twice, but as long as Lin Rui was hit by himself, he would definitely not have a good life.
In the midst of the struggle, Bai Xiong finally waited for a chance and approached Lin Rui. He grabbed Lin Rui's clothes with both hands and roared wildly, twisting his waist and lifting it up, almost kicking Lin Rui up and falling backward. This is a German-style back-back wrestling action in wrestling, grabbing the opponent's waist position from behind, and then relying on its own waist strength to hold the opponent tightly and throw it back.
Lin Rui fell from being hugged by him to the top, and the whole process was between sparks and flints. Once Lin Rui left the ground, he knew it was bad. Quickly stretch your waist and abdomen, and stretch your feet back as far as possible. When he fell, he kept his feet on the ground first, and firmly supported his upper limbs. In an instant, his body bent backward into a large arc, avoiding the impact of the back and head landing. .
And taking this opportunity to bend up and roll over to the side of the white bear without any stay at all. The white bear had just gotten up at this time, and Lin Rui's leg was there in an instant, and Lin Rui attacked the outside of the white bear's knee this time. "Papa Papa" a continuous burst of rapid kicks.
Bai Xiong's knees finally couldn't support it, and softly moved to one side. When Lin Rui took advantage of his shortness, he lifted the knee and slammed into his chin, and this time finally put the white bear down. First, he was kicked on his knee and his body was in a sinking posture. Then he received the impact of this top knee, and the whole person fell backward.
"Pretty!" The students onlookers cheered and applauded.
Zhao Jianfei applauded slowly, and said indifferently, "It's really beautiful. But it's pretty good-looking, and it doesn't prove anything. Do you know the true identity of the white bear?"
Lin Rui and everyone looked at him, not knowing what he was going to say.
Zhao Jianfei sighed, "He is neither a fighting expert, nor a gun expert, nor even a military personnel, but a cook of this training camp. His best is not fighting but beef soup. So I really I don’t think you have worked so hard to win a cook. It’s a good time to win. Don’t show your eyes. Clean it up and go back to cook your meal."
Everyone's eyes were a little dull, looking at the white bear rising from the ground. I don't know what to say. This skilled Russian man is not a military person, but a cook.
Zhao Jianfei said indifferently, "Lin Rui, right? You seem to be able to fight. But you can perform well, but if you want to fight? You will die very quickly. You will only have to meet the instructor responsible for combat training. Understand what real fighting is. Okay, let's not talk too much nonsense, stand still."
Almost all students are veterans. Hearing this, they stood neatly.
"I will tell you officially. There will be three instructors in this training camp. I, you all know, Zhao Jianfei. I am responsible for teaching you tactics, equipment and language. The other two will teach you, fighting, reconnaissance, and covert operations. And blasting, sniping." Zhao Jianfei said calmly.
"Report to the instructor, I have a problem." The man who was thrown to the ground by the white bear seemed to be unable to help but speak.
"What is the problem?" Zhao Jianfei frowned.
"I can understand what you said, but what's the language you speak? Do we have to learn foreign languages ​​when training here?" The man hesitated, "I am not very talented in foreign languages. Just be able to fight, why learn a foreign language?"
"Because learning a foreign language can save your life, it's as simple as that. On the battlefield, you will fight with other mercenaries. They are not Chinese. As a result, they let you hide, but you thought it was the command of the team to strike. After that, not only did he hang up, but also killed everyone else. What do you think of the words dying illiterate engraved on your tombstone? Oh, I was wrong, because all the squad was killed and no one collected the bodies, so You don't even have a tombstone, you just throw it somewhere and slowly rot. Now you still think that language is not important? Pig's head!" Zhao Jianfei laughed.
The man stayed for a while and murmured, "But I really can't learn this."
"Say you are a pig head or you really are a pig head. My didn't let you take the eighth level of English. You only need to learn basic tactical language for Lao Tzu, and a few hundred words are enough. Don't go on the battlefield, Even the task of rescuing the hostages and the task of beheading can't be distinguished. For a year and a half, even if you learn a word every day, you can use a pig's head!" Zhao Jianfei waved impatiently.
"You are very lucky. The other two instructors have not arrived yet. So if you don't train today, you have half a day of your own time today, and you are lucky enough to taste the beef curry made by white bear. But..."
Everyone looked at Zhao Jianfei, waiting for him to continue.
Zhao Jianfei glanced at them and said indifferently, "No one should try to get out. The security guards at the door will shoot all those who try to escape without any hesitation. So don't do stupid things. We are not a regular army. , But we also have our own rules. This is a frozen hell. Anyone who is trained here will not die. But if you survive the training period and leave here alive, then you will be real men. The so-called special characteristics of countries in the world Elite warriors, in front of you are as gentle as a virgin."
His calm tone and the last sentence made people want to laugh, but no one could laugh. Because his words have a premise, that is to leave alive. When Lin Rui heard these words, his heart suddenly twitched. The training period of Morningstar Military Security Company may not be so easy to pass. He took a deep look at Zhao Jianfei. This man with a smile on his face, but often showing a kind of indifferent attitude towards life and death, Xiangbi had also experienced the trials of this freezing hell.
Zhao Jianfei seemed not interested in saying anything, and waved his hand, "Okay, let's go back and get familiar with the environment. You will spend a year and a half here in the future. Disband."
This group of mercenary students gradually dispersed and returned to the barracks.
Lin Rui found out that he was in a barracks with the man who had been berated by Zhao Jianfei. He nodded at the man, and sat down in the room.
"Ah, it's you, master. I said you played so beautifully just now, that man, a big foreigner, was beaten by you. It's so fun." The man came over and said in surprise, "You too Live here? My name is Qin Fen. I heard your name is Lin Rui, right?" He smiled and stretched out his hand.
"Yeah." Lin Rui nodded, did not shake his hand, and said nothing. He doesn't have a bad feeling for this person, but he doesn't have a good feeling either. He just came to do a job, not to make friends.
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