Chapter Eleven: The Way of Jeet Kune, Civil and Military Competition!
"What? Falcon Special Forces? Participated in the war against terrorism that Blackstone mercenaries went to ZD..."
If the series of information on Zuo Qifeng's information, such as graduation from a well-known university, has already surprised Zheng Shuang, then the following two very substantial information has already made Zheng Shuang feel stunned.
By the way, the Falcon Special Forces itself is a heavyweight special forces brigade in China, plus this information from the international mercenaries. After looking at Zuo Qifeng who was "extremely arrogant" in the field, Zheng Shuang suddenly understood why Zuo Qifeng had such confidence.
If this kid's information is true, then there is probably no one among these twenty people who can compete with him...
However, it is no wonder that Junhao actually set the assessment quota for this guy.
At this time, looking at Zuo Qifeng again, if it weren't for the chief examiner, Zheng Shuang would have the urge to compete with Zuo Qifeng.
"Examination? If none of them dares to come up, then, can it be proved that they all gave up automatically? This is what I meant by winning this test?" Zuo Qifeng asked with a smile on his eyes.
"This...if they really agree, then you will win this martial arts competition." Hearing Zuo Qifeng's words, Zheng Shuang nodded in agreement.
Hearing this, just as Zuo Qifeng thought the matter was over, a small man with a height of only about 1.6 meters and a body full of uniform bronze muscles suddenly appeared from the remaining seventeen people.
"Wait! Zuo Qifeng, the others have admitted defeat, but it doesn't mean that my rabbi has admitted defeat, too. If you want to win, let's first make a gesture."
One step, two steps, and a walk until we arrived at a five-step away from Zuoqifeng, the small rabbi had raised his hands vigilantly and made a Sanda starting move.
As the rabbi made movements, the rabbi's feet and body moved around Zuo Qifeng at a very special rhythm.
"Sanda?" As the rabbi's rhythm began, Zuo Qifeng couldn't help but smile.
If you really want to calculate it, Zuo Qifeng is not a serious ancient martial artist. Because no one has taught him step by step since childhood, Zuo Qifeng's external skills from childhood to adulthood are all the wild ways to practice himself.
However, if Zuo Qifeng always felt that his wild path was not good, then since he learned the story of Bruce Lee and the concept of Jeet Kune Do, Zuo Qifeng's external skills have reached a rapid progress.
‘Taking the inability to be law, and taking the infinite as finite’ is the highest purpose and philosophical concept of Jeet Kune Do. After abandoning the traditional martial arts form, he creates the form of invisible shape and invisible shape.
"Then, you have to be careful."
Without Bruce Lee's pace, nor the iconic Bruce Lee's screams, Zuo Qifeng's Jeet Kune Do is his own Jeet Kune Do.
Tear!
Suddenly, when the consciousness was synchronized with the rhythm of the rabbi's body, the moment the rabbi swung his fist, without any warning, Zuo Qifeng's right leg passed through the defensive loophole of the rabbi's move, and instantly kicked towards the rabbi's head.
The legs had not arrived yet, but the sound of the thrust speed and the air was so hard to see at this moment.
Rabbi did not predict Zuo Qifeng's movements, and Rabbi did not see Zuo Qifeng's movements either.
At this time, when the rabbi who heard the abnormal noise instinctively wanted to dodge, he had lost any possibility of dodging.
However, what surprised Zuo Qifeng was that the rabbi was not afraid at this moment, nor did he close his eyes. Even the rabbi, who had opened his eyes wide, stared straight and forgot everything around him, and his consciousness was completely concentrated between Zuo Qifeng's kick.
"interesting!"
A gust of leg wind suddenly blew, and the whole face of the rabbi almost began to deform. However, with an incredible movement, Zuo Qifeng's foot stopped just as soon as he was about to kick the rabbi's head.
Is it a coincidence? Is it not reachable? Or is it a calculation error?
At this moment, when everyone's eyes opened from Zuo Qifeng's feet and noticed Zuo Qifeng's body, a sound of gasping in the air couldn't help but come out from this empty gym.
Because, at this moment, everyone was stunned to find that Zuo Qifeng's body violated the law of force and stopped in the air in an oblique triangle.
"This? How is this possible!"
"What a strong waist strength this requires..."
"Is it an illusion? Did I see it wrong?"
A sound of doubt continued to come at this moment, but until this moment, Zuo Qifeng's whole body was pulled back to his standing guard like a spring, and the entire gym was completely silent.
a long time……
When a dry cough came from Zheng Shuang's mouth, along with Zuo Qifeng, except for the three who were still fainting on the ground, the eyes of the others were all focused on Zheng Shuang.
"Okay, if that's the case, I'll win the martial arts competition part. But you don't have to be too discouraged, because there are two competitions in the martial arts competition, and the highest score of the total three are the final winners of this assessment."
He clapped his hands, and when Zheng Shuang said this, except Zuo Qifeng, everyone else couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
However, at this moment, after experiencing the martial arts competition just now, no one dared to underestimate Zuo Qifeng's strength.
Although Zuo Qifeng had already won this game, Zheng Shuang said just now that it was tested by relying on the sum of the three assessments. Therefore, after the three fainted people were carried out for rescue, the others started the competition again.
However, compared to Zuo Qifeng's competition, among the people next, except for the rabbi who won two consecutive games after losing with Zuo Qifeng, it would be quite reasonable for the others to compete in the next competition.
In this way, after Zheng Shuang scored everyone one by one, Zheng Shuang called a dialogue machine, and then a total of seventeen chapters of test papers and pens were put into Zheng Shuang's hands.
When Zheng Shuang handed the test paper to everyone and pointed to the above, Zheng Shuang said: "The following is the assessment of literature comparison. Of course, we are not here to take the college entrance examination."
After telling a joke that is not a joke, the rabbi pointed to the above three questions and said: "The next time is the important time to test whether you can become a qualified bodyguard. You can fill in your choices and practices after encountering these three things according to your own ideas. The assessment time is only five minutes, and the time starts from now on!"
There was no time for everyone to prepare. When Zheng Shuang pressed the timer in her hand, Zheng Shuang had already announced that the assessment had begun.
There were no tables or chairs, so seventeen people, including Zuo Qifeng, sat directly on the ground and started answering questions.
Sitting cross-legged on the ground, looking at the three questions on the test paper. Although the places and situations of the three questions are different, there is actually only one problem in their essence, that is, how to make choices in bad situations and protect them the most perfectly. Originally, Zuo Qifeng thought that this writing would have some literary and scientific knowledge problems. To be honest, Zuo Qifeng was really a weakness.
However, if only these questions could be considered as simple as almost mentally retarded, Zuo Qifeng could not help but shake his head speechlessly.
Compared to this simple protection mode, it can be said that any demon hunting operation Zuo Qifeng conducted on Earth is probably several times more complicated, or even dozens of times more complicated than these problems.
Swish swish swish swish swish swish...
There was no even any thoughts. From the first question to the third question, Zuo Qifeng had completed all the answers in less than two minutes.
When Zheng Shuang was looking at the different expressions and behaviors of the sixteen people in front of her with interest, Zuo Qifeng had already stood up from the ground.
"Give it, it's over." After handing over the test paper to Zheng Shuang, Zuo Qifeng had left the team and sat alone on the ground.
At this time, when everyone saw Zuo Qifeng's appearance, their faces were a little strange.
"Does this kid have an internal answer?" Seeing Zuo Qifeng sitting there leisurely, almost half of the people couldn't help but have such an idea in their hearts.
As for the other half, they were either wondering if Zuo Qifeng had handed in the blank paper, or they were simply surprised by Zuo Qifeng's speed.
At this time, facing the answer given by Zuo Qifeng, Zheng Shuang, who carefully read the questions answered by Zuo Qifeng, couldn't help but be confused.
Is Zuo Qifeng's answer correct? Compared to the standard answer, Zheng Shuang can say that she is simply wrong.
However, if you only rely on standard answers to evaluate Zuo Qifeng's answer, then Zheng Sang is not Zheng Shuang anymore. For Zuo Qifeng's answer, you can even use three words to classify it, that is, domineering, simply, neat and awesome.
Is Zheng Shuang not satisfied? No, on the contrary, compared to the standard answer of the shit, Zuo Qifeng's answer made Zheng Shuang feel happy from the beginning to the soles of her feet.
Of course, Zheng Shuang actually understands that if she really wants to implement protection according to Zuo Qifeng's plan, unless she has absolute strength and confidence, especially computing power, then almost nine and a half of the ten people will definitely die.
"Now, I believe in this kid's identity. He is very skilled and disciplined, but he breaks away from the original rules and regulations. He is worthy of being a practical fighter with such rich and colorful experience. If he wasn't that, then he really found a treasure this time..."
After looking at Zuo Qifeng with a very complicated and strange look, Zheng Shuang fully recognized Zuo Qifeng's true identity.
Time passed quickly, and when the five minutes ended, the timer in Zheng Shuang's hand rang.
After receiving test papers with different answers, Zheng Shuang saw everything about the paper submission. Some people were very confident in handing in the paper, and of course some were very unconfident. Zheng Shuang even received three very strange answers in her hand.
As for these three people who gave this answer, Zheng Shuang actually gave the three people a brand that eliminated.
As for the reason, if you have poor skills, you can actually exercise. If you don’t plan well, you can learn it. However, if you have a bad brain, then this congenital factor is not something Zheng Shuang can teach.
After spending half an hour, after everyone was quietly waiting, he put away the seventeen-point paper in his hand, and Zheng Shuang came to everyone again.
Chapter completed!