Chapter 1212: . Fighting training (3/5)

With no fists or eyes, this old Chinese saying really makes sense.
After starting the training, someone soon broke out, there was no rule at all. When Wang Bo noticed, the two people around him had begun to pinch their neck and stomach.
Seeing this, Billus went up and flipped the two of them, and he shouted, "Are you training? Go to me and calm down, then do the exercises I taught fifty times!"
One of the white men with flax hair was still unconvinced, pushing Birus away and rushing up again.
Billus was really angry. He grabbed the white man and shook it back, then leaned forward, turned him to the ground with his shoulders, and stuck his knees on his back, cutting his hands back: "Practice 18009, You are suspected of assaulting an instructor, considering that this is a first offense, I will not hold you accountable, and you will be expelled from the police next time! "
At this moment, the white man was honest, but he also had a kind, although his painful expression was awkward, but he didn't say anything, just took a cool breath.
When he was released, the two were taken to two corners of the classroom and started practicing separately.
Billus waved his hand to others to rest first, he cautioned: "Learning fighting is self-defense and fitness, but also to better arrest criminals, who will be used to deal with their own people, I will not lightly!"
The atmosphere in the classroom became heavy, and Wang Bo wanted to adjust it and took out a packet of tea to Aturu and motioned him to talk with the instructor.
Atulu walked over and said, "Instructor, would you like to fresh chrysanthemum?"
Billus looked at him in amazement and said, "Hey, you guys are no wonder you can be a detachment leader, and you are really sensible, but I'm not good at that."
There was a laughter beside him, and Atulu was full of fog: "What are you laughing at, instructor? Do you like tea, do you like coffee?"
Billus was surprised again: "Are you talking about chrysanthemum tea? Oh, I thought it was something else. Chrysanthemum tea can come a little. I like tea very much."
The laughter was even louder, and Wang Bo was also laughing there, then he was glad that he did not send it by himself.
One lesson is forty-five minutes, and two lessons are connected.
The first fighting class was considered warming up, and in the second class, Billus began to increase pressure.
Before the beginning of this class, a doctor in a white coat came to the classroom with a first-aid kit and saw a few timid students shiver.
Billus smiled: "Don't be afraid, this is to prevent accidents. In fact, we are all people who have learned first aid. In the fighting arena, we can rescue ourselves."
He turned to Uncle Bing as his assistant teacher. The police learned a lot of things taught in the army, which extended from a deadly combat trick.
The fighting skills Bilus has to teach, such as laryngeal locks, anti-joint cross locks, etc., the uncle Bing has become so familiar that he is more proficient than instructors and has more skills to use.
After discovering this, Billus sent Uncle Bing to practice.
Uncle Bing said to Aturu: "Captain, you come to be my sparring target, rest assured, I won't really break your throat."
Someone asked, "Benjamin, have you really broken a human throat?"
Uncle Bing smiled and didn't answer. Some people still chased after him. The following Bing brother said coldly: "We have performed tasks in Iraq, Syria, and Somalia. Have you said that we have broken people's throats?"
After hearing this, a few students swallowed, and subconsciously moved away from him.
Atulu said in a dilemma, "Man, we are all our own, do we have to toss me?"
Uncle Bing said: "You are the kind of person who is the most difficult to deal with. Large size, strength, and fat on your body lead to great resistance to attack, so it is most suitable for you to exercise."
Just as Aturu was about to argue, Uncle Bing rushed up and kicked Aturu's knee.
Maori Han is not eating for nothing. He has a soft personality, but usually likes training. After the gym, he became a friend of Muay Thai King Kuncha and often learned Muay Thai with him.
Therefore, the Maori man who has worked hard in this area is not easy to deal with. He immediately curled his knees to support this attack. He knew that he had no time to avoid.
At the same time, he supported his shoulders sideways, and when Uncle Bing went up, he took a cool breath, hitting his shoulders, and hitting his head with his left hand and waving his fists.
Uncle Bing hit his hand and flew to his side. This time, he quickly punched him under the ribs.
Atulu is very strong in anti-attack ability. He held on and turned to continue to punch.
Uncle Bing was also turning around at this time, and the two happened to stagger past each other. Uncle Bing went around behind him and kicked out quickly at his knees.
Subconsciously, Atulu fell to the ground with a soft knee, and when he saw the uncle rushed forward, his right arm twisted his neck, his left arm folded up, and an old tree roots caught him Belly.
Atulu struggled, but only for four or five seconds. His struggling strength quickly decreased, and then Uncle Bing let go. Although he still opened his eyes and panted, he couldn't get up.
After half a minute, the Maori Han slowly got up.
At this time, the surrounding students applauded, and Billus said, "It's cool, is this a throat-latch technique in capture? Is it really powerful?"
Uncle Bing nodded and said, "Yes, instructor, what we asked for at the beginning of training was four seconds to coma."
Birus introduced to everyone, "There are arteries on both sides of the neck, that is, the carotid arteries. This is the most important channel for delivering oxygen to the brain. Once it is choked here, people will soon be unconscious. The key is surgery. "
"Is that dangerous?" Someone asked.
Billus nodded: "Yes, it is particularly dangerous, so everyone must pay attention when training, and ask Benjamin and Gerrard in private for advice."
Sweet man raised his hand and said, "I will too, and I have learned this too."
"Then you are all touched, this is one of the most important items in the assessment at the end of the month. As long as this project passes, you will get 20 points." Billus said.
After the combat class training, it is time for lunch.
The school lunch is very rich, and it is still in the form of buffet. There are Western food, Chinese food, Thai food and Japanese food.
Wang Bo hit some fried tofu and grilled lamb chops. When he ate, his hands were full of oil. After eating, he washed his hands and found that the tap was empty.
Seeing this, he asked the chef, "Man, why is there no water?"
The chef said: "It's voice-activated. Light switches are useless."
Wang Bo froze, Mad is really not as good as reading thousands of books and traveling thousands of miles. This tap still has voice control? He has only seen light control.
However, no matter whether he clapped his hands or coughed, the faucet didn't run, and when the chef shook his head, he said, "It's not like this."
He turned back and shouted into the kitchen: "Open the sluice, someone wants to wash their hands!"
The faucet is starting to flow ... (To be continued.)