I have to say that the four brothers were pretty considerate. After only two hours of psychological struggle, they finally decided to go to the combat training hall.
The tactical training hall of the police academy is very large and can accommodate hundreds of people for training at the same time. The four of them sneaked in from the back and found that the students were already standing in separate groups and training.
"See, I told you it's all right." Wang Liang stood on tiptoe and looked around: "He's not here."
"Where did Bai Song go?" Sun Jie didn't see Bai Song either.
"I guess he went somewhere else," Liu Shuyuan snorted, "We were worried for nothing."
"What are you doing over there?" Wang Huadong pointed to the far right.
After entering the hall, because it is too wide, the vision becomes narrower, and you can only see the part in front of you, and you really don’t pay much attention to the far right. At this time, everyone followed Wang Huadong’s line of sight and saw several people in special police uniforms pressing a man to the ground.
"Bai Song!" Wang Liang roared.
Although everyone was making a fuss, they did so only because they knew that nothing would happen to Bai Song. After all, they were all family and they definitely knew their limits.
But at this time, Bai Song fell to the ground, and three or five burly special police officers actually pinned him to the ground. This was too much! Moreover, so many students actually turned a blind eye!
Everyone heard Wang Liang's roar. They stopped what they were doing and turned to look at Wang Liang.
Everyone knew Wang Liang, and they were all confused. What was he shouting about? Was Bai Song dead?
Wang Liang didn't care about anything else and ran over in two steps. His brothers followed him.
It wasn't far to begin with, and after running a dozen meters, Wang Liang realized something was wrong...
This seems to be...
Give Baisong a massage again???
Funny!!
Can you imagine three or five special police officers pinning someone to the ground just for a massage?
Wang Liang paused and coughed twice: "Uh, the room is too big, I'm afraid you won't hear me if I shout softly."
"You came early." Bai Song lay on the ground, turned his head and looked at his four brothers, which made them feel uneasy.
…
Bai Song's muscles were stiff to begin with, and after being beaten for such a long time, many parts of his body had become stiff. At this time, he needed professional techniques to relax and massage them, otherwise it would not be good for his joints.
This is why high-level athletes must have team doctors, and their team doctors often have very strong hands, because the muscles of athletes are as hard as rocks, and ordinary people can't press them. In some cases, some athletes even need electrotherapy. (Non-professionals are strictly prohibited from imitating)
"Hey, hey," Wang Liang said with a thick skin, not feeling anything at all: "Come on, come on, I'll give you a massage."
…
In the end, Bai Song still didn't let Wang Liang give him the massage. This kind of restorative massage really can't be done randomly, and it can easily backfire. But he didn't make Wang Liang angry either.
This time, the gains were great, and Bai Song also understood the gap between himself and the top masters.
He also likes sports, fitness, and playing ball, but he doesn't have much time, so he is still weaker than the special police. Although he won the last two matches there, it was also due to a certain amount of luck, and it was also related to his famous teacher.
It is very difficult to cheat in the competition, and there is basically no such thing as a 90% winning rate.
For example, what is Bai Song's winning rate when he fights Tyson in his prime? 0.10%? How is that possible! It must be 0! You have to know that Tyson has won 100 consecutive heavyweight boxing matches! In other words, the winning rate of these heavyweight international fighters against Tyson is less than 0.10%! Fang Cheng's winning rate against Tyson is almost 0%, not to mention Bai Song. The difference here may not be understood by laymen.
Now, I understand completely.
The road ahead still needs to be honed slowly.
…
At 1:30 in the afternoon, the entire tiered classroom was packed, and much of the open space was filled with stools.
"There's an expert giving a lecture in the lecture hall. Do you want to go? If not, I'll go by myself. I heard that the lecturer is a big shot from the Municipal Bureau." A man said to his roommate in the sophomore dormitory.
"The Municipal Bureau? If I don't go, I guess they'll just have to give me a bunch of theories." A student looked at his watch and said, "I have classes in the afternoon, so I can't go even if I want to."
"The squadron leader is counting the numbers in the class group. Those who are going to the lecture hall can tell the district leader that they don't have to go to the afternoon class."
"Is there such a good thing? Who is coming?" The people in the dormitory became interested.
"I heard from several senior colleagues in the Municipal Bureau that this guy is really an amazing person. He is 25 years old this year and has already won two first-class merits. He has solved countless major cases. The Municipal Bureau has set up a special team for them." This person is obviously an insider: "And it is said that the experts from the Ministry came to poach him, but they failed to poach him."
"Fuck, there are still people like this in the Municipal Bureau, get lost!"
…
Yesterday, the third-year students had already learned a lot about Bai Song. After the morning's fermentation, this matter was no longer just aimed at the third-year students. The first- and second-year students had also heard about it, and many people who were not majoring in public security had also come.
Tianhua Police School also has some students who are not majoring in public security. These students are similar to ordinary junior college students. They cannot participate in the public security joint examination and can only participate in the unified social recruitment examination.
At exactly two o'clock, Bai Song was stunned when he entered the classroom. So many people?
Once, he went to Tianhua University to attend Professor Tang’s class and encountered a similar situation. Today, does he have such appeal?
Moreover, there are many teachers here.
Are they here to attend the class or just watch the fun?
As a police officer who had just graduated from the police academy less than four years ago, Bai Song thought about it and thought that it should be the latter, as most people were just watching the fun. Even so, he took a deep breath and stepped onto the podium.
I don’t know who took the lead, but the audience started applauding.
Bai Song pressed his hands and smiled, "Students, thank you for coming to class. Let me introduce myself briefly. My name is Bai Song, and I am a criminal police officer at the Municipal Bureau."
After saying that, Bai Song looked around at everyone and said, "Like everyone else, I was born in the 1990s. I have been working for four years and have experienced a number of cases. I have also read thousands of case files in recent decades. Let me tell you about the changes in society."
Bai Song's estimate was conservative: thousands of case files. He had only been in the third team for a few months, and he had read four-digit case files. In fact, he was never idle. After arriving at the Municipal Bureau, he sorted out fraud cases and read different case files. Some of the people were older than him. As for murder case files, he not only read the ones from Tianhua City, but also read a lot of those from Xiangnan Province.
Most people regard the profession of police as a job, but Bai Song really regards it as his profession.
This is Inspector Bai, who is the biggest difference from all other police officers.
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