Although Bai Song did not suffer any loss from this move, he did allow the opponent to score.

If he continues to wander around for a few more rounds, the time will soon be up and Bai Song will lose.

Bai Song seemed a little anxious. The moment both of them stood up, he reached out to grab the other's hand that was used to maintain balance.

The balance of the human body does not only rely on the legs. When you just stand up, the arms also affect the balance.

If Bai Song can catch him firmly in this posture, I can't say I can defeat him, but I will have no problem scoring.

But this man had a very strong ability to balance, and the technique of grappling was to use the opponent's strength. Bai Song's grabbing him helped him to master the balance faster. He stretched out his other hand, grabbed Bai Song's right wrist and then his left wrist, and then the grabbed hand stretched out its fingers and grabbed Bai Song's right wrist.

Then, he began to lift Bai Song's wrist, moved his left foot forward, turned left and back, leaned his shoulders forward, pulled his arms, and arched his body.

He wanted to lift Bai Song up in the air and then throw him over his shoulder.

not good!

The SWAT officer's expression suddenly changed as he found that he couldn't carry it!

Even if Bai Song weighs 300 pounds, he can still do a shoulder throw!

He is good at grappling, has a very steady horse stance and is strong enough. An ordinary policewoman can throw an ordinary man over her shoulder, let alone an expert like him.

However, Bai Song's legs were locked in front of his legs.

No matter how strong a person is, can he pull himself up?

Even Xiang Yu can’t do it.

He didn't expect that Bai Song deliberately let him counterattack.

This is not a flaw, it is a method that only a master can counter, and Bai Song believes that this person can do it.

From the moment he grabbed the SWAT's arm, Bai Song's goal was not to score points.

No, it should be said that when Bai Song used the grappling method just now to let the SWAT score, it was to hold both of them and fall down together, and then attack him when he stood up, and then give the SWAT a chance to counterattack Bai Song, and then Bai Song would use this opportunity to counterattack the SWAT.

No matter how much strength they used, they couldn't exert any force, but everyone's hands were locked together.

The hand lock used by the special police would open naturally if Bai Song was thrown over his shoulder to the ground and he completed a 180-degree rotation. But if Bai Song did not stand up, no one could open the hand lock.

At this time, the special police, who are not at an advantage in strength, are at a great disadvantage!

Bai Song was located behind him, with his legs locked inside the special police's legs. He only needed to break the opponent's horse stance to stabilize himself.

Bai Song splits his legs...

Um, this action is indeed splits, splitting the legs outwards...

The other party didn't move at all.

Thousand-pound weight!

Bai Song and the other party were in a stalemate.

Qianjinzhui is a traditional martial art, a type of plum blossom pile. It is simple to say, when your mother held you in her arms as a child, you tried to fall down as hard as you could to avoid being held up, which can probably be considered the prototype of Qianjinzhui.

This time the market is really stable!

However, Bai Song knew that the heavy weight only changed the center of gravity and muscles, making the human body's horse stance more stable, but it could not change the gravity of the earth.

Suppose you weigh 80 kilograms and there is a fixed pulley with very little friction. You are tied to one side with a rope and 81 kilograms is hung on the other side. No matter how you fall, you will float.

No one on earth can compete with Newton for the time being.

Bai Song tried his best to squat down a little, which made the other party feel a flaw. He wanted to turn around and get away, but he didn't expect that Bai Song actually hugged him and jumped.

With twice the body weight and this falling method, Bai Song suddenly exploded, but was only a few centimeters off the ground.

But that's enough.

As soon as he left the ground, the horse stance collapsed. Bai Song pulled his legs back, lunged forward, and pinned the opponent to the ground.

At this point, Bai Song immediately let go and quickly elbowed the SWAT officer in the back of the head, then stopped there.

Winner!

The special police felt the "fist wind" behind his head and was a little dazed by the knock, but he knew he had lost. After Bai Song stood up, he admitted the defeat generously.

"Captain Bai is both intelligent and brave. I have to admit he is superior to him." said the special police officer who has done some research on traditional martial arts.

"Thank you for letting me."

The audience applauded, and Bai Song smiled as he did not embarrass his master.

However, the knee that hit his stomach was really painful, so he reached his hand into the protective gear and started rubbing it.

"Thank you Director Bai for the wonderful presentation." Fang Cheng smiled and led the applause.

"Ah?" Bai Song was a little confused. There won't be a third game?

"You are already injured. If we continue to fight, it will be a rematch. Master Qiao's disciples are indeed very capable. They are both wise and brave." Fang Cheng gave a high evaluation.

In the short span of just over ten seconds from the time Bai Song wanted to use the grappling method to the time he finally won the match, Bai Song was not only extremely brave but also very good at using his brain, which is very rare.

Fighting is all about using your brain, not throwing skills to see who does more damage.

Even the top UFC fighters engage in psychological warfare or use a lot of curse words just to win.

And as long as you win, you are always the best.

Seeing that many people did not understand the operation just now, Fang Cheng took this opportunity to explain it to everyone again, and many people finally understood what was going on.

"It was all luck." Bai Song also got off the ring and took off his protective gear one by one.

"This is also a kind of talent." Fang Cheng waved his hand: "Obviously, these skills of yours are more suitable for actual combat. If you are not busy at work in the future, you can come here often to learn more and see more."

Political Commissar Fang has this confidence.

The reason why Bai Song was able to win two games was not because these two were the strongest. Several captains or masters were proud of their status. Some of them were retired from the army and had trained for fifteen or sixteen years. It would be a bit of bullying for them to really fight with Bai Song.

These two people can only be said to be the most representative and stronger young people.

"Thank you, Political Commissar Fang!" Bai Song almost jumped for joy. He was already thinking, if he returns now and cancels the remaining half month of his gym membership, can he get a refund of several dozen yuan...

Today's trip was really not in vain. The two fights also made him realize his own problems.

However, it is not easy for him to continue to improve. His job does not allow him to train day and night. He only comes here to gain more knowledge, reduce flaws and increase experience.

In fact, Bai Song will never be able to reach the level of Master Qiao or Political Commissar Fang in the field of fighting in his entire life. This is called not using your hobby to challenge other people's jobs.

…

In the evening, when Bai Song was escorted out of the front door of Mr. Te's house, he deliberately made an acquaintance with the guard... It was because it would be easier to get in later...

After the three people left, Political Commissar Fang looked at the time, picked up his cell phone and made a call.

"Director Liu... um... just left... yes... yes... yes, Director Liu, let me put it this way, I don't know if this decision is right, but if there is a choice, this person is definitely the most suitable candidate... yes..."