Political Commissar Fang was stunned; he was totally unprepared for this move.
The students were also dumbfounded. How could they play like this?
However, everyone has come to a rough conclusion from this, that is, Political Commissar Fang is really strong!
Unable to help but see desire in the eyes of several boys.
"You can go down, but you may not have this opportunity again in the future." Political Commissar Fang knew Bai Song's character very well and said directly.
Bai Song paused, feeling conflicted.
He knew that Political Commissar Fang was definitely giving him some advice. He just didn't want to be abused in front of so many students, it would be too embarrassing. But after Political Commissar Fang said this, he understood that this was a rare opportunity for one-on-one guidance.
Most of the stuff from Master Qiao was military stuff, and there were still many shortcomings when used in public security work. As for the most practical techniques and tactics like grappling, Bai Song was just getting started.
It's not that he would improve a lot just by fighting with Political Commissar Fang, but it was very important for Bai Song to find out some of his own shortcomings. He didn't have many good opponents in his daily life, and he didn't even know where his shortcomings were.
Grabbing... shouldn't be too painful...
Thinking of this, Bai Song stopped and slowly turned around, "Political Commissar, I want to ask for your advice."
"good!"
"Detective Bai is awesome~" the students below shouted.
At this time, not only the students were excited, but even the special police were very excited.
It can be seen that the special police attach more importance to this work than the Criminal Investigation Corps. They sent a political commissar and two captains over. At this time, all the special police below surrounded them.
It is not the case that the higher the rank of the special police, the higher their skills are. To be honest, the level of these two captains is not as good as the strong generals under their command, but it is a recognized fact that Political Commissar Fang is a master. When Political Commissar Fang was promoted from a lower detachment, he practiced with several real swords and guns. Whether it is shooting skills or technical tactics, they are all top-notch.
"Okay." Political Commissar Fang raised his hands and said, "Look at your recent progress."
Bai Song's heart sank instantly. This was his first time to compete with Fang Cheng, and he felt tremendous pressure right from the start. After being immersed in a certain industry for a long time, one's vision will become very sharp, and this was the case at this time. When Political Commissar Fang stood there and made a gesture, there was no flaw in Bai Song's eyes, giving people a feeling of being one with him.
Huh?
Bai Song suddenly felt that this scene looked familiar!
The day before yesterday, the five of them bullied the student team, and the next day they were bullied by the special police team. Today they agreed to come and pick a fight, and the result was a similar plot.
The relaxed feeling he had just had when facing off against the students was completely gone. After only ten seconds of confrontation, Bai Song felt himself sweating slightly.
Grappling mainly requires a steady lower body and fast, accurate and ruthless upper body. There are many techniques, there is a saying of "72 grabbing".
As soon as Political Commissar Fang came up, he used the "entanglement" method, trying to grab Bai Song's arm with both hands.
Based on Bai Song's understanding of Fang Cheng, if he grabbed his wrist or arm, something would go wrong. For example, several movements in the "division" method could easily dislocate Bai Song's finger joints.
The human body is a whole that thrives together and suffers together. It is very afraid of injury. Basically, any injury can reduce the overall combat effectiveness. This is different from the game. In the game, a volley of bullets can kill a person by pointing at his finger, but as long as there is a drop of blood, the combat effectiveness is complete. This is completely different from reality.
At this moment, Bai Song felt a sharp pain in the front of his knee!
He underestimated the attack on the lower body by grappling, and Political Commissar Fang kicked and Bai Song didn't have time to react at all.
The entire set of movements just now took no more than three seconds in total. Bai Song panted, took two steps back, and looked down at his knee pads.
Fang Cheng did not pursue the victory, but waited for Bai Song to recover.
This type of protective gear is made of cotton and fiber, and has certain high-strength plastics in parts such as the knees and crotch. However, it was obvious that the knee pads were not strong enough at this time. Bai Song rubbed it and found that the plastic should be broken.
"Are you okay?" Political Commissar Fang was stunned when he saw Bai Song's actions.
"It's okay." Bai Song gritted his teeth and said, "Continue."
After suffering such a heavy blow in the first round, Bai Song looked unhappy and became a little anxious when he started to fight.
Political Commissar Fang frowned slightly. He didn't expect Bai Song to be so weak. He could only restrain his strength. Looking at Bai Song again, he felt that Bai Song was full of loopholes.
How could this work? Political Commissar Fang shook his head slightly, took a wrong step forward, and engaged Bai Song directly.
Bai Song and Fang Cheng stood diagonally opposite each other. Fang Cheng attacked with his left hand, but Bai Song blocked it with his left arm. However, he raised his arm too high, so his body was a little unstable. Fang Cheng decisively moved his right leg forward to block Bai Song's right leg, holding Bai Song's right leg, and then used his knee to push against Bai Song's knee. At this angle, Fang Cheng's position was on the side of Bai Song's knee. As long as he exerted force, he could directly injure Bai Song's leg or even break it!
Bai Song felt pain and wanted to roll to the side to avoid the next blow, but his hands were already restrained and he couldn't fall down at all. Fang Cheng saw Bai Song's face and thought that he had just injured his knee, so he relaxed his strength and loosened his hands to give Bai Song a chance to fall to the side.
Falling to the ground is not a big problem. In the battle of grappling and Krav Maga, falling to the ground and rolling is a force-relieving technique. But at the moment when Political Commissar Fang relaxed, he suddenly found that Bai Song's left hand strength increased greatly, and his body turned 60 degrees counterclockwise with his right leg as the axis, and the knee that was originally facing sideways became facing straight!
It's a fraud! This kid is playing the victim!
Thinking of this, Fang Cheng subconsciously wanted to defend himself, but he didn't retract his left arm for a while, and Bai Song's strength was strong enough! When he pulled back with force, Bai Song's right elbow arrived in an instant!
If Fang Cheng had not relaxed, it would have been impossible for Bai Song to complete the angle change just now. He would have fallen or injured his leg in the process. However, in just half a second, he completed the attack he had planned for a long time!
Subconsciously defending his chest, Fang Cheng immediately felt something was wrong! Bai Song hadn't even stood firm at this angle, so how could this elbow have any power? He hadn't made the worst plan yet, and saw that Bai Song's elbow didn't hit him directly.
"Bite your teeth!" Bai Song growled, then raised his elbow and hit Fang Cheng on the chin.
Fang Cheng subconsciously clenched his teeth, but still felt a huge force coming from the protective pad on his chin. Then his head became dizzy and he was unsteady. Just as he was about to force himself to wake up, Bai Song loosened his left hand, which had been tense.
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