Chapter nine hundred and ninety fifth friction and friction
Cia's real fighting masters won't be in training camp.
Needless to say, the junior training class has a large number of people, but they are all newcomers who have just joined the job. Fighting training is a basic subject, and the instructors in the junior class can ignore it.
Intermediate class can also be ignored.
Only the instructors of the master class were left with a bit of threat, but if it were all Wise's level, Yang Yi wouldn't be very worried.
The people that Yang Yi really cannot beat are those who really need to use fighting and actually take tasks, especially those experts in the action department, but the question is how can such people be in the training camp?
Fighting is a skill and also like a hobby. All fighting experts must practice every day. Therefore, those field experts may come to the training camp to find something when they have nothing to do after returning to the CIA headquarters. This may be true, but the probability is too small.
So, Yang Yi was not worried at all.
When he arrived at the fighting training camp, Wise was already waiting for him, and it was not just Wise and his friends. What scared Yang Yi was that there were about thirty people waiting for him in the largest training room.
When Yang Yi and Rigi entered, they felt that the scene was indeed a bit too big.
"This is my friend and the instructor here, Joe Hudson. He really wants to talk to you. After hearing about it, our students also want to come and watch it. I wonder if you are willing?"
Wise's attitude was still very friendly, but Yang Yi didn't really want to attack in front of so many people, especially when he saw the instructor named Hudson sitting on the ground with a arrogant look on his face, he felt even more unhappy.
If you are unhappy, you have to do it.
"I don't mind, let's start."
Wise sighed lightly and said to the arrogant instructor, "You can start now."
Hudson nodded, and then he shouted to Yang Yi: "Young man, warm up."
Of course it is good to be able to warm up, but one of the great advantages of Yang Yi's kung fu is that he can suddenly burst out with the strongest combat power when caught off guard, and he is coming over quickly, so it doesn't matter whether he warms up or not.
"No need to warm up, let's start."
After Yang Yi finished speaking, he took off his leather shoes and walked forward a few steps in his jacket.
But what surprised Yang Yi was that Hudson didn't move, but said to someone next to him: "Go up."
Yang Yi was a little surprised and angry, and he agreed to have a discussion, but what happened to Hudson was that he actually let his students join him.
Of course it is beneficial to let others go first. At least you can observe your opponent, but the problem is not only that, but Hudson is very impolite in doing so. He regards Yang Yi and his students as the same level.
Wise seemed a little surprised, so he said a few words to Hudson, but Hudson didn't give Wise a chance to speak. After reaching out and swaying, his student walked up to Yang Yi.
Compared to his body, Yang Yi is far behind his opponent.
Although the United States yells that it is not possible to racial discrimination, it is correct that there are still few black people in Cia, which can be said to be very rare. However, Yang Yi's opponent is a black man, and he is very strong.
There is no need to talk nonsense, start fighting, but Yang Yi is still very cautious. He tentatively made a light move, but his opponent completely ignored his fists, lowered his head, and rushed towards Yang Yi.
He actually wanted to defeat Yang Yi with his physical and strength advantages, and he was innocent.
Just flashed to the side, hooked his feet and pushed them with his hands, and the black man staggered forward and threw himself to the ground.
"He is not my opponent."
Yang Yi looked at Hudson and said something. After thinking for a while, Hudson said to his group of students: "This is a rare opportunity. Who else do you want to try it?"
A white man in his thirties stepped forward and said, "I'll do it."
Good, not bad, very good at fighting, but for Yang Yi, a side dish.
Hudson's face began to look ugly because he now saw something coming.
Yang Yi was really angry, so he didn't wait for Hudson to call others up and said directly: "Mr. Hudson, are you ready?"
Before Hudson could speak, a young man in his twenties stood forward and said in a deep voice: "Hello, I am not a student of Instructor Hudson, but I really want to fight with you, okay?"
Experts can see the strength Yang Yi showed in the understatement, but those who do not have the ability to see only think that Yang Yi won too fondly.
Yang Yi sighed and said, "Okay, I can fight you."
“Can the equipment be used?”
Yang Yi said without hesitation: "Yes."
The young man walked aside, picked up a short stick, and then he said calmly: "I am using the Philippine short stick fighting technique, what are you using?"
What would Yang Yi use? He doesn't know anything except a short knife. But the problem is that the knife here is all rubber, it's a training knife. No matter how hard it is, it's okay. But it hurts to hit the wooden stick. Even if it breaks the bones and even kills your life, it's possible.
Yang Yi was very annoyed. His face turned cold, and he just said in a deep voice: "Training knife."
The young man picked up a rubber knife and threw it at Yang Yi.
It was so rude that Yang Yi took the knife, and then he nodded and said, "Come on."
With a strange scream, the young man rushed towards Yang Yi with a short stick.
I have to give him some color.
Yang Yi took two steps back and took his legs back, looking like he was about to take a step back. At this time, the young man raised his stick and beat him up.
Yang Yi, who seemed to be about to retreat, suddenly squatted down, with his left foot as the axis and his right foot swept out.
When he swept his opponent's ankle and lost his balance, he fell sideways, Yang Yi put himself together and passed between the young man's two arms, and his left arm directly strangled his neck.
He grabbed the young man and suddenly pulled it into his arms. After slowly slashing the young man's neck with a training knife in his right hand, Yang Yi let go of his left arm and let the young man lie on the ground with his feet facing the sky.
It doesn't hurt, but it's very humiliating.
Yang Yi breathed a sigh of relief and said to Hudson: "You want others to come, or can you come by yourself? I'm a little busy, thank you."
Hudson couldn't sit still, he finally stood up, moved his hands and feet, and said with a serious look on his face: "Come on."
Finally, he went into battle in person. Yang Yi made up his mind countless times and must press Hudson to the ground to rub him a few times, but despite his determination, Yang Yi would never underestimate the enemy.
Keeping the distance of about three meters, when Hudson shouted, indicating that the fight began, Yang Yi, who had always been a latecomer, rushed out in an instant, and he punched out with a heart-warming punch.
Yang Yi had a second move if he couldn't hit this punch, but, but Hudson was not good at it, he actually chose the wrong way, which was to take it head-on.
He was shocked, but his hands were not slow. Just after Hudson put his arms together and blocked Yang Yi's punch, Yang Yi took advantage of the situation and pushed his shoulder directly on Hudson's shoulder.
Hudson flew out and landed heavily on the ground. He failed to make a protective move, so he made a loud noise when he landed.
Chapter completed!