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On February 18, the members of the competition and the temporary cheering team quickly entered the role and trained for a week in the Secret Service.

Of course, in this time's training session, the department has invited a lot of experts from the martial arts world to help them with their fun. More than 20 martial arts schools in the various provinces and cities of the country have sent nearly 100 participants to participate in the round robin competition with the five of us.

The opening ceremony of the Secret Service was rather exciting, the dozen or so generals and military leaders had all participated in the military training, the entire meeting hall was filled with over two thousand officers and soldiers from all the units in the Secret Service. The exquisite square arena was located in the center, and it looked far away from the main platform. Several of our contestants, dressed in Adidas sportswear, joined more than a hundred other foreign contestants on the podium. The cheering cheers came from all around the place. The cheers came from all over the place, and under the music, the most spectacular military training in all of Secret Service began.

The match was brilliant, the scene was fiery, and the scene was passionate.

The thunderous applause never stopped, pushing the atmosphere to its climax again and again.

At 5: 30 in the afternoon, it was my turn to fight. My opponent was an authoritative coach from the Beijing Boxing Club, called Lin Zehui. He was very big and he looked very fierce.

Alas, this Coach Lin seemed to have forgotten his status as a sparring partner and started to provoke me. After Coach Lin went up on stage, he said to me, "Secretary Zhao, I heard that your martial arts are very amazing. We have never had the chance to spar with each other, and today is a good opportunity. Maybe I can break what you call the invincible myth of Central Guard. If I let you make a fool of yourself, then don't blame me, blame your leaders for organizing this competition that shouldn't have been organized. "

I was shocked. I thought that this Coach Lin really had a tough tone, I didn't know if he really had some skills or not.

However, I still smiled and said, "I am very happy to be able to experience the skills of Coach Lin. I feel very honored."

Coach Lin said: "I want to see if your experts' martial arts were all boasted!"

I jokingly rejected his provocation. "Not boasted, but practiced!"

Coach Lin smiled slightly, showing his confidence.

The battle between Coach Lin and I officially began.

Sometimes, you have to use your strength to speak.

This Coach Lin seems to have the tendency to go against his master, when he attacks, he is extremely sinister, as though he is extremely anxious to defeat me, and use this chance to display his strength.

I'm both angry and amused at this, is there a need for this?

As I have more matches to attend, I can't be too eager to fight, much less focus my energy on a particular match. I have to finish the match as quickly as possible, this is my competitive principle.

But facts speak louder than words. Although this Coach Lin who was full of confidence was very skilled in boxing, his leg techniques were not very good.

In fact, this Coach Lin's skill was not directly proportional to the shape of his body. In the process of him executing the leg technique, I did it three times in a row.

Seeing that the situation wasn't good, the Coach Lin launched an even fiercer attack. However, I continuously used serial leg techniques and instantly locked onto the victor.

The serial leg respectively hit his knee and abdomen, and directly stopped at his lower forehead.

He was instantly stunned.

To be exact, in this battle, Coach Lin was completely defeated before he was able to use his full power. He was locked onto by my serial leg and was unable to continue his attack.

The entire match ended in less than three minutes.

Sometimes, things are just so hard to believe. Even I never would have thought that this Coach Lin who boasts so much would actually be a paper tiger, defeating him so easily and making him submit completely.

The Coach Lin who had lost seemed a little awkward, he didn't dare to look me in the eye anymore. The applause and cheers from the entire stadium were as loud as thunder, but Coach Lin knew that the applause did not belong to him.

It was his opponent.

After I politely agreed, I withdrew from the warm cheers on the field.

Coach Lin stood still for a moment, then sighed and stepped down from the stage from the side, leaving the stage dejectedly.

In the next few days, I continued to repeat the same routine in the arena. Relying on my hitman skills and my comprehensive fighting techniques, I continued to pass the test and hack contestants. I even 'killed' seven opponents within a dozen seconds and won the warmest applause and cheers in the arena.

On February 22, the department's warm-up game came to a successful end.

The next step was the adjustment stage. He would undergo appropriate physical and combat training every day, but the amount of training wouldn't be too large.

At the same time, we also began to watch some world-class fighting competitions over the years, attracting the essence, increasing the theoretical basis and practical experience.

The Secret Service even specially gave us five small team members an additional one hundred and fifty yuan a day for food and living assistance, to improve their food and to improve their 'quality of life'.

It was getting closer and closer to March 6th. One day, two days, three days …

To be exact, the work and lives of the five of us are full and tense, and we usually watch patriotic movies that are inspired to increase our fighting spirit and passion after dinner, like "Get Out of the Amazon," and so on. We can't get tired of it. In my heart, this time is actually a bit contradictory, sometimes I would look forward to the time faster, but sometimes I also want time to slow down a bit. That kind of complicated feeling, even I am unable to control myself. I hope that I can use my own strength to prove to the world how powerful the Chinese Security is, but I also hope that time can be a bit slower, so that I can have more time to understand the World Security Exchange, and understand the comparison of strength between the guards at the event.

On the contrary, there was one thing that made me feel gratified. Almost every night, You Meng would send me a message of condolences, encouraging me to support him.

I'm really touched by this.

According to the arrangements in the Secret Service, the five of us, along with the Captain Sun, as well as a few female soldiers from You Meng and the cheering squad, will punctually fly to Washington, United States, on March 2. By 6 March, we will accept some activities organized by the relevant units of the United States Government, while arranging for us to adapt to the site. On March 6, the official opening ceremony of the world's top Security Exchange will begin, with the participation of the leaders and guards of more than a hundred countries and over ten thousand audiences from all over the world, including foreign embassies in the United States and other special invitees.

It was March 1, the day before the departure for the United States.

As usual, Secret Service held a special meeting and held a solemn ceremony to send us off.

At 8 o'clock in the evening, the Captain Sun suddenly looked for me with a heavy heart, and invited me to walk together with him out of the Secret Service's warning area.

There were many stars in the sky, and it was a bit chilly. However, there were a lot of pedestrians on the street.

We crossed Chang'an Street through an underground tunnel and went straight to Tian'anmen Square.

The square was still filled with people. The bright and beautiful lights made up for the lack of night, illuminating the plaza and Chang'an Street as if it were day. Many people were taking pictures in the square. There were also some foreign tourists who seemed to have a crush on the night scenery in front of the Gate of Heavenly Peace. There were also many office workers who took advantage of the break to stroll around the square, humming a small tune. In front of the Hero of the People's Monument, armed police soldiers in stiff military uniforms, motionlessly guarded the peace of this side. The people's General Assembly Hall on the west side was rather quiet, it was especially quiet without the tourists fighting to enter the place during the day.

Captain Sun and I stopped in front of the Hero Monument. Captain Sun looked at the stars in the sky and asked, "Zhao Long, do you know why I let you out?"

I shook my head. "I don't know."

Captain Sun mustered his courage and said: "There are some things that I should let you know about!"

I was stunned for a moment before asking, "What is it, Captain Sun?"

Captain Sun grabbed onto his nose and said: "It's about Security Exchange!"