My roommate’s last name is Qiao. He looks to be around 50 years old. He wears gold-rimmed glasses and looks very cultured and has a dignified military temperament. He speaks very politely, which makes people like him very much.
Bai Song took a quick look and saw a white shirt in the cabinet where Master Qiao hung his clothes.
To be able to share a room with Bai Song, this person is definitely not an active department-level leader, but it seems more difficult for a non-leadership position to wear a white shirt.
Bai Song and Master Qiao chatted for more than ten minutes before they got to know each other.
Qiao Qi is a retired soldier, a former deputy regimental-level cadre. He was transferred to the Economic Investigation Corps almost ten years ago. Because of his special skills, he is always seconded. He was seconded to Shangjing some time ago. He came back today with Director Lin and Director Sui.
Although he is already 50 years old, Qiao Qi has a very young mentality and maintains a good figure without any signs of gaining weight. Bai Song always has a hunch that if they fight, he will definitely not be able to beat this old senior who is more than twice his age.
"Your name is Bai Song?" Qiao Qi flipped through the books on his desk. "Huh? I didn't bring any... I was wondering why your name sounded so familiar. I bought a novel in a bookstore in Shangjing City a while ago, and the author is your name."
"What's the title of the book?"
After Qiao Qi finished speaking, he looked at Bai Song's eyes and widened his eyes: "Did you really write this? Your writing is good, little brother. The people I admire most in my life are those who can write books."
"The book was written by Xu Fang. Her writing is good. I'm just a rough guy. I just provided some inspiration for the plot." Bai Song waved his hand.
"Haha, we are all rough people, that's right." Qiao Qi saw that Bai Song was a bit tolerant and patted Bai Song on the shoulder: "I especially like you college students. I haven't been to school much in my life. Although I like reading, I still lack systematic education. After get off work, pack up and live in the same room from now on. We can talk slowly."
"Okay, Master Qiao." Bai Song packed up his things and asked casually, "Master Qiao, what did you do before you changed your job?"
"Me? Ha, I told you, I'm a rough guy. Um, I used to be an instructor in the Special Operations Brigade." Qiao Qi said, "They rely on young people over there, and I'm not good at management, so I changed my job."
"Special Operations Brigade?" Bai Song became excited: "Then you must be a very good fighter, right?"
"No, no." Qiao Qi waved his hands quickly: "Old people are not good at using their muscles and bones. I am over fifty years old. I can guide students, but I am useless when I really do it. I am useless..."
"Uh..." Bai Song looked at Master Qiao, who seemed to be blowing wind even when he waved his hands, and realized that he had made a wrong estimate just now.
It’s not that Bai Song can’t beat Master Qiao, but that no three Bai Songs can do it.
Can an ordinary person be an instructor in the relevant department of the ministry?
"Please teach me when you have time." Bai Song said sincerely. Although his skills were okay, in the eyes of professionals, he had many flaws.
"That's not a problem." Qiao Qi had a bit of a "problem" of being a teacher. He took the initiative to run over and pinch Bai Song's shoulders, waist and calves, and said, "You still need to gain muscle. With your height, a weight of about 100 kilograms is more appropriate. You are only 85 kilograms now."
"What you said is too professional..." Bai Song was overwhelmed. Pure muscle gain is not very difficult. With reasonable training and nutritional supplements, combined with modern fitness products such as protein powder, it can be done in about half a year. However, such muscles will definitely not meet Master Qiao's requirements.
"Yeah, that's right. Now we emphasize using numbers to bully the few... Oh, it's about many people capturing one person. Tactics are sometimes more important than individual ability. And if you really practice like I said, a knight should break the law with force. Don't kill someone with one blow..." Qiao Qi said, "But it's not a bad thing to have stronger reaction ability and core strength."
"Right, right." Bai Song's eyes lit up. Looking at Master Qiao now, he felt like he was looking at an old martial arts master. He wished that he could teach him some "top martial arts". "Do you have any advice? I'm listening."
"How far is your home from here?" Qiao Qi asked.
"About 20 kilometers." Bai Song was horrified. Could it be that Bai Song had to run to and from get off work every day? This was impossible. 20 kilometers would kill him.
"20 kilometers, that's a bit far." Qiao Qi pondered: "With your physique, your knees will be damaged if you run 20 kilometers at a time."
"Yeah!" Bai Song breathed a sigh of relief. Master Qiao is still a good person.
"How about this, you look at the map later, and find a police station near the midpoint between here and your home. Drive there, park your car in front of the police station, and then run home. Tomorrow morning, run to drive the car back to the office. If it's 20 kilometers, 10 kilometers in the morning and 10 kilometers in the afternoon every day, it should be possible." Qiao Qi patted Bai Song on the shoulder: "You are a pretty strong young man. When I was training soldiers before, I liked the soldiers from Shandong and Henan provinces the most. They all have a tenacious spirit, which is good."
"Master Qiao, are you serious?" Bai Song widened his eyes.
"Well, just one question. How is your running posture? Tell me the truth. If it's wrong, I will correct it for you." Qiao Qi made a running posture.
Expert... Bai Song read a lot of information from Qiao Qi's simple running posture. This is a person who has run a distance greater than the circumference of the equator in his lifetime...
"That's no problem. I run five kilometers every day at school, and the teachers there are quite professional." Bai Song answered truthfully.
"Then let's start today. Run for two months, and then I'll teach you something else." Qiao Qi had packed his things and put on light sports shoes: "You can run seven or eight kilometers in the early stage. You can see where it's convenient to park the car and choose it yourself."
"Okay!" Bai Song agreed. He knew that what Master Qiao said was true. His current physical condition was very average and he hadn't exercised for a long time. Running for a month or two would be the most effective way.
Qiao Qi was also somewhat happy to see Bai Song agreed. If he wanted to learn some fighting skills but didn't want to endure hardships, there would definitely be no good results. He looked down on those who casually asked on the Internet "How can an ordinary woman master effective self-defense skills in a short period of time?" This was impossible.
"I'll have a holiday the day after tomorrow. You'll have nothing to do after work tomorrow, so I'll teach you some camouflage techniques."
After saying that, Qiao Qi took the books on the table, put them into his backpack, and left.
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Bai Song rubbed his head. He hadn't figured out the situation with Cao's detachment yet, and already he encountered a new challenge?
However, it is indeed worth trying more! Recently, he has been under a lot of work pressure, and someone has urged him to practice physical fitness and fighting skills. This is also a very rare thing. A good body can enable him to better face various challenges.
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