Xu Cheng twisted his neck and bones while doing morning exercises, waiting for the head instructor to come down. The latter also took off his jacket. Although he was almost 40 years old, his muscles were still firm and strong.
"From the moment I entered the police station to the point where the director praised me so much, I knew there was something wrong," Xu Cheng said.
The head instructor also twisted his arms and legs as he said, "Since you already accepted their favor, why did you come back? You could have done something great there, but you just don't know what's good for you. "
Xu Cheng grinned. "Someone else arranged it, someone else gave it to me. I've taken enough for half of my life, and I already owe a family a favor that I can't repay. So, I don't want anyone else to do me a favor. Come, tell me if you win."
The head instructor laughed and said, "I heard Hu Bing couldn't even land a hit on you? Then I really want to try. "
Xu Cheng grinned. "Didn't you see it from the video? Why are you asking when you already know the answer? "
Head Instructor: "Do you remember when you talked back to me when you first joined the army? Do you still remember how I taught you a lesson? Don't tell me you forgot the pain after the scar healed, you brat. "
Xu Cheng: "You talk so much and just don't attack. Are you scared now?"
The head instructor was indeed walking back and forth with Xu Cheng, but he didn't attack because he was still testing and looking for Xu Cheng's flaws. Hearing Xu Cheng's direct rebuttal, the head instructor glared at him. "Times are different now, I'll just be sending myself to my death. You are enough to make me wary."
"Really?" Xu Cheng grinned. "Does this have anything to do with age?"
"Take this!" Just as Xu Cheng was busy talking back and forth, the head instructor felt like this was the best opportunity. He suddenly made his move, and his claws quickly grabbed onto Xu Cheng's arm as his front foot stepped onto Xu Cheng's instep.
According to the moves in the grappling technique, he would pull the opponent's arm, then firmly step onto the opponent's instep. This way, the opponent's center of gravity would be pushed forward, and then he would push his back against the opponent's chest, quickly completing the process of a shoulder throw.
The head instructor's hands and feet simultaneously stepped on and grabbed onto Xu Cheng's arm. He exerted some force, and according to the previous demonstrations, Xu Cheng's body would be pulled forward. However, the head instructor already put his back on Xu Cheng's chest and threw him over his shoulder. However, he was shocked to find that Xu Cheng was like a wall behind him, and he couldn't lift him at all.
The head instructor glared at Xu Cheng, gritted his teeth, and used his waist strength to lift Xu Cheng again. However, Xu Cheng just stood there, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't shake him off.
This … this was a little awkward.
One of Xu Cheng's arms was being grabbed by the head instructor. Seeing that he couldn't shake the head instructor off, Xu Cheng directly bent his arm and wrapped it around the head instructor's neck. Then, he pressed his knee into the head instructor's inner knee. The head instructor's legs went soft, and he knelt down. Xu Cheng's other hand grabbed onto the head instructor's arm and instantly subdued him.
"Brother, your legs are a little soft. Are you enjoying the tender land so much that you forget to go home?"
The head instructor scolded angrily, "Brat!"
Then, he turned around with his heel, and Xu Cheng let go of all the restraints and dodged the attack.
The head instructor rolled a few meters away from him. He rubbed his neck, looked at Xu Cheng, and said, "Good job, your body is even more stable than before. Let me teach you the real art of grappling. "
Xu Cheng snorted. "Then I will also let you know that in front of real power, all tricks are useless."
The head instructor suddenly dashed up and pretended to attack Xu Cheng's crotch. Who knew that Xu Cheng wouldn't dodge and would also kick back with his own feet.
Bam!
"Ouch!" The head instructor's calf went numb, and he quickly took a deep breath. Then, he reached out with his claws and was about to grab onto Xu Cheng's neck and pull him over to knee him in the head.
However, he didn't expect Xu Cheng's fist to meet his claws.
The head instructor saw Xu Cheng's fist coming out. He was a claw, so he wasn't afraid at all. He could grab onto Xu Cheng's fist and twist it back. His many years of combat experience allowed his brain to quickly react.
However, he underestimated Xu Cheng's so-called strength.
When he tried to grab onto Xu Cheng's fist, the moment his fist connected with his palm, he felt like he wasn't grabbing onto a fist but a cannon. His palm felt like it was penetrated by a huge force, and that force suddenly went through his muscles, tendons, and blood vessels, causing his entire sleeve to shatter!
Then, the numbness in his arm reached its limit, as if a few hundred volts of electricity flowed through his entire body all the way to his brain. He was dumbfounded, and his eyes opened wide like a frog's.
He was directly sent flying five meters away before he could regain his balance. His sleeve was already in tatters, and his entire arm was covered in blue veins. There were also blood vessels that almost burst. The head instructor only felt his arm going numb, and his blood was boiling.
"If you think this counts as a loss, then hurry up and tell me, who's helping me?" Xu Cheng said.
"Lose your ass!" The head instructor roared. He walked up again and swung his other fist at Xu Cheng. Xu Cheng slapped his arm away with his palm.
Bam!
"Gasp!" The head instructor took a deep breath because the veins on his other hand were also hurting from the slap. His entire arm was almost dislocated and sent flying. He once again backed up and looked at Xu Cheng in shock.
I don't care what move you use, I will use my strength to neutralize it! This was Xu Cheng's simple and crude definition.
Xu Cheng: "Big Bro, I only used 30% of my strength!"
"I didn't use my full strength either. Take this!" The head instructor rushed up again, and he pretended to swing his right fist out. When Xu Cheng's palm was about to slap his fist away, he suddenly turned into a claw and grabbed onto Xu Cheng's wrist with extreme speed.
Then, he swung his other fist over, and Xu Cheng was about to slap it away with his other hand, but the same head instructor suddenly turned his fist into a claw and grabbed onto Xu Cheng's wrist. At this moment, both of his hands were restraining Xu Cheng's hands, and he laughed in victory. "Brat, let me tell you, the older, the wiser!"
Then, he suddenly jumped up like a soccer player, twisting his neck and preparing to swing his head. He was planning to knock his head on Xu Cheng's forehead to teach him a lesson!
"Your limbs are strong, but I don't believe your head is as hard! Have a taste! "
In the blink of an eye, after he finished shouting, he directly smashed his forehead onto Xu Cheng's forehead.
Bam! Xu Cheng took the initiative to collide with him head-on.
"Aiyo, what the f * ck!" The head instructor cried out in pain and directly fell to the ground, his hands covering his forehead as he wailed, "You little b * stard, go f * ck yourself! Aiyo, it hurts so much … Why are you still fighting? Your body is like iron, why don't you go f * ck a rock instead?!"
Xu Cheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "Big Bro, manners."
Head Instructor: "Manners my a * s! If I had manners, would I be the head of these bandits?"
Xu Cheng was speechless.
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