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At the meeting, I first pointed out: "The task assigned to us by the Bureau this time is quite difficult, and we do not have much time. Only two weeks. In the next two weeks, we will teach foreign students fist techniques, hard Qi skills, kung fu, etc. This is undoubtedly a serious test for us. We must work twice as hard as usual, continuously increase the intensity and duration of our training, make rational use of every class day, and strive to get these fifty foreign students to master these three skills as soon as possible. "It's a long journey..."

The Instructor Qi seemed to have thought of something and said: "I don't think this is a difficult matter. After all, those who have participated in the training are the best of the best from the various countries and have a solid foundation in these areas. As long as more time passes, mastering these three skills will not be a problem. "

Instructor Fang's words reminded me, in many countries, citizens are disgusted by the words' working overtime ', and it's the same for the military. Many foreign troops and weekend off days are a rest day that can't be disturbed, so other than the duty personnel, other people can even go out and play around. But in China, it was different. Even on weekends, even when resting, they had to be prepared to face the situation at any time. Once the leader issued a temporary order, they had to carry it out immediately without a single complaint.

I feel that they are too cautious when doing things, and our special training this time doesn't have the advantage in strength. It's just that they are attracted to some of China's martial arts, and are only willing to train them because they are interested, otherwise, they would definitely not let Instructor Hua Xia teach them. In their hearts, Hua Xia is just a normal development of the Hua Xia family, the strength of the Chinese army is also a bit different from theirs. With this kind of thought, he would be too perfunctory in his work and training. He wouldn't be active in training or learning anything at all.

Therefore, I said, "Then, the few of us instructors will split up to communicate with the students. We will first probe their limits, and then gradually increase our training intensity. It's enough."

Instructor Qi took the lead and expressed his stance, "Instructor Zhao, just make the arrangements. You can just make the arrangements for us to carry out."

I turned the pencil in my hand and pondered for a moment. "How about this? Every day, I'll increase the training time by two and a half hours. This is something I can agilely grasp." As for the fist technique, the hard Qi skill, and the hard work, they were divided into three groups every day. They were divided into three groups to train at the same time, Instructor Qi and Instructor Li to lead a group, Instructor Hou and Instructor Qiao to lead a group, Instructor Fang and Instructor Song to lead a group … "The three of you teams should, at the appropriate time, conduct some small competitions in order to liven up the atmosphere and mobilize the students' enthusiasm and sense of collective honor …"

After the arrangements were made, the instructors did not have any objections, expressing their agreement.

But then again, the arrangements were easy to make, and the details weren't as simple as they seemed.

When I brought a few instructors and announced the matter of the Reporting Performance to the team, it immediately caused a huge uproar.

And it was even while the instructors had communicated with them in advance.

Pablok frowned and questioned: "Chief Instructor Zhao, what you are saying seems very difficult to achieve. Two weeks, in a short few days, you made us learn three skills, China Military Fist, Hardness Qi, and Reversal Technique. We are not geniuses, but only geniuses can realize your plans!"

The security guards of Belarus, Lithuania and the other countries also raised their questions. The students of Belarus said with faint worry, "That's right, Instructor Zhao, two weeks is really too short. If we keep practicing like this, people will die. We will all be tortured to death, exhausted to death!"

The J National Guard Mai Maidong bit his lips and said: "I feel that this is too unrealistic. At least with my strength, I will definitely not learn this much and still want to perform. This is simply too difficult!"

However, what I didn't expect was that Katherf actually did not have the opposite idea. Instead, he had a proud expression on his face and was happy to accept the suggestions from the instructors.

It seemed that he was extremely confident and did not care about this matter at all.

It was out of my expectations.

The group was filled with discussion, many people were pessimistic about the Reporting Performance, they thought that under these circumstances, it was impossible to learn so many difficult and hard techniques.

I organized my thoughts and said to the students, "I hope that you can all be a bit more confident. After all, you are all the cream of the crop in your country, and have gone through layers upon layers of selection and training.

Katherf heaved a sigh of relief for the students and said: "Instructor Zhao is right, these little tricks are nothing at all, we will be able to master them in a few days."

I don't understand, does Katherf want to help us or destroy us?

His performance today was so special!

As the saying goes, a good word from an ordinary person wasn't much, but from a heinous person, it could be said to be a very touching thing.

Just like how rats don't steal food, and pests don't harm crops.

There were endless discussions within the group. About two-thirds of the people in the Reporting Performance were worried, and only one third believed that it would be a success.

Faced with such a situation, my instructors and I felt heartfelt pressure and helplessness, but we had to find a way to continue. After all, this mission was related to China's reputation, and it was also related to the Chinese Security's image in the different countries. We can't be sloppy.

… ….

On the morning of June 3, according to our previous arrangement, we would first give the foreign students a demonstration to arouse their interest.

On the training field, after a few laps of jogging and stretching, the entire student team stood at the center of the training field, quietly waiting for the scene of the 'fist technique' performance.

The first one to perform was the Chinese boxing. There were four performers: Li Sentian, Qiao Ben Chao, Song Shiguo and Instructor Qi.

Hua Xia's fist techniques had a long history, and Central Service's fist techniques had a unique style.

The fist techniques practiced by the officers and soldiers of the Central Service was different from any other fist style practiced in the Chinese army. It was not military fist, but it was more than a hundred times stronger than military fist.

The two kinds of boxing techniques we practiced were the 'Eight Directions Fist Technique' and the 'Combat Fist (New Techniques)'. It was said that a respected martial arts master of the Huaxia Martial Arts Association had spent a great deal of effort to create these two sets of boxing techniques. These two punches looked very simple, but they could be said to be both offensive and defensive, with boundless power. With simple movements, he had perfectly executed offense and defense. It was truly a huge asset that was left behind for the Secret Service in large amounts of martial arts.

The four instructors stood in a row, brimming with vigor and vitality. They had valiant figures and confident expressions. Pull away from me and wait for my command.

The students looked forward to it, but it seemed as if they were about to start gossiping again.

Seeing that the time was ripe, he gave the order to the four instructors, "Combat style, do it!"

Bba Bba Bba, the four of them neatly assumed a fighting stance.

The discussions in the group still did not stop, maybe, this was the first time they were watching a Chinese boxing show from the beginning.

There were positive and negative evaluations everywhere, and many students felt that the Chinese kungfu was too much and was extremely useful. This fighting posture was also suspected to be deliberately mystifying …

However, I ignored him and continued to instruct him in a loud and clear voice, "Eight paths fist technique, first path, do it!"

The four instructors turned into a gust of wind, finishing their first fight with a series of crackling sounds.

He repeated this act again and again until he reached the eighth path.

After the performance of the eight stages of the competition, the entire Special Training Team was somewhat shocked. I dare say that the boxing techniques performed by the four of them have definitely greatly expanded the horizons of all the foreign students.

That momentum, that speed, that movement of the fist gave people a feeling of shock.

After the applause, Katherf asked me: "Chief Instructor Zhao, is this your fist technique?"

I nodded. "That's right." How does Captain Katherf feel? "

Katherf lightly clapped both his hands, and two words bursted out from his mouth: "Amazing! "It's absolutely amazing."

Katherf's friendly words, once again, shocked me.

He looked up at the sun again. It wasn't from the west.

The task was arduous, the time was short, and I didn't have much time to think about it, so we were soon engaged in teaching.

He first practiced all the techniques, and then divided them into groups to grasp the boxing styles of 'Fighting Fist' and 'Eight Directions Fist Technique'.

To my relief, the high-ranking guards at the national level are different from ordinary people. They move very quickly and I and the other instructors can see it clearly in their hearts.

During the training break, the teams began to sing jokes to ease their fatigue.

Looking at the students' happy expressions, I felt unusually satisfied.

Suddenly, my phone rang …

Opening it, it was actually You Meng!

I was taken aback.

You Meng said from the other side: "Zhao Long, are you thinking about me now?"

Goosebumps rose all over my arms. I immediately replied, "Is something the matter, You Meng?"

You Meng still firmly asked: "Did I ask if you missed me?"

I replied perfunctorily, "I did. Of course I did."

You Meng said: If I suddenly appear by your side, would you be happy?

Startled again, I looked around. A commercial Buick Military Vehicle was slowly heading towards the training field.

I guessed in my heart: Could it be that You Meng really came? What was she doing here?

The closer the business Buick got, the more determined I became that the person who had just arrived was You Meng!

'She came too suddenly … '