Marvel Supernova

Today is Tuesday, there is no class in the afternoon, and Ella comes to the New York Police Department as usual to train the rookie police officers.

Kevin, the police officer on duty at the security checkpoint at the entrance, was dozing off. Suddenly, his eyes lit up. Ella, dressed in a small white suit, walked into the hall with a sports bag in her hand.

Kevin quickly stood up and said hello: "Hi, Miss Nova, you are so beautiful today."

Ella raised her eyebrows and said playfully: "Thank you for the compliment, Officer Kevin."

"You're always on time."

"Of course, keeping time is a virtue. By the way, I heard that your son was admitted to MIT."

"Haha, yes, many schools want to accept him, but he said he wants to become an alumnus with Iron Man."

"It's good to have ideals."

After chatting with Kevin for a while at the security checkpoint, Kevin let Ella enter the general administration building without even searching her body.

The New York Police Department is located at 1 Police Plaza Building in Lower Manhattan, and Ella is a frequent visitor here.

Since being hired as a special instructor of the General Administration, she will appear at the door of the General Administration building on time at 01:30 every Tuesday afternoon.At two o'clock on time, combat training is conducted for rookie or elite detectives of the New York Police Department.

The memories of the original owner in her brain have been perfectly integrated with hers, and the various fighting trainings she has received have been completely absorbed and integrated into her.

Although Ella is technically a thin-skinned and high-attack mage, and her physique is not very good, it is only compared to bug-level existences like Carol and Thor.

For Ella's physical fitness and those of ordinary human police detectives, it is like a professional boxer fighting against ordinary people. There is no comparison at all.

"Sometimes we encounter some criminals who are tall and strong. At this time, you have to be careful not to compete with the opponent's force. Instead, fall or capture him in the direction of the force. You must be careful to make the opponent lose his center of gravity. That’s the point.”

During the training class, Ella slowed down and decomposed the movements while describing the key points, trying her best to make the dark group of police detective trainees below understand them all at once.

Although she does not lack the salary of an instructor, Ella is still very concerned about this matter.

She also uses different teaching strategies for police officers of different levels and genders, striving to enable these police officers to save their lives when facing rampant criminals.

"Can any male student come up and demonstrate with me?"

"me me me"

As soon as Ella finished speaking, the tall John O'Connor volunteered to stand up.

He retired from the Marine Corps and was admitted to the New York Police Department. Today was his first combat training class.

Having received rigorous training in the army, he had a high opinion of himself and looked down upon his colleagues who looked like weaklings.

Originally, he didn't want to participate in any Laoshizi training class, but after hearing from his colleagues that the instructor was a stunning beauty, John came to take part in this mixed training class just to watch the fun.

The so-called mixed training course is a course that teaches general knowledge and skills of fighting for all students.

Ella glanced at the excited John with her hands on her hips, tilted her head carelessly and said, "Okay, come up."

John O'Connor, who was born in the Marine Corps, was a bit unruly. Looking at Ella who was much shorter than him across the way, he grinned: "Hi, beauty, I hope you are as powerful as they say."

Purple yoga pants wrap two straight long legs, and the upper body only wears a white tight vest, revealing a sexy waist, a devilish figure with perfect and soft lines, and no trace of the slender body can be seen A sense of power.

Is this girl really an instructor? Isn’t she a model invited by the Police Headquarters to recruit police officers?

"My strength is a bit strong. I wonder if Instructor Nova can subdue a suspect like me." John laughed, tightened his training clothes, and walked to the soft mat with a bohemian smile on his lips.

Ella raised the corner of her mouth, looked at the tall John with empty eyes, and said, "You will know if you try it."

John accidentally glanced at his colleagues below and found that they were all looking at him as if they were idiots.

Some people looked at him with sympathetic expressions on their faces, while others were suppressing laughter with gloating expressions on their faces.

John, who was a little confused, turned his head. He took a relaxed stance and said, "Okay, then I'm going to attack. Where am I going to attack?"

Ella tossed her long ponytail behind her head, spread her hands, and said with a relaxed look: "Whatever you want."

The tall and powerful John glanced at the deep trench outlined by the vest on the female instructor's chest, and sighed in admiration, then said with a wicked smile: "Then I'm going to attack you here."

After saying that, he strode forward, protecting the door with his left hand, and grabbing Ella's shoulder with his right hand.

He was just joking when he said he wanted to grab Ella's breasts. Although John was a little unruly, he wasn't so obscene.

Seeing that John's hand was about to grab her shoulder, Ella sneered, dodged slightly to the left, and grabbed John's attacking wrist with her right hand like lightning. Her left hand gently lifted up his elbow joint, and at the same time, she left He stepped on John's instep and moved behind him.

With a bang, the 1.9-meter-tall John fell onto the fighting mat with his arms locked behind his back.

He tried to break free, but his shoulders were tightly suppressed by Ella's knees, and his fingers were locked by the anti-joints, making it impossible to use any force. Moreover, as long as he struggled, the pain would be as severe as if his fingers were about to be broken.

"Just like this, I can subdue a suspect who is much stronger than me with only one hand and one foot. The key is to follow the trend, press the opponent's shoulder blade with the knee, and grab the opponent's fingers with the anti-joint. Ordinary people There's no way you can stand this kind of pain. Are you, Officer John?"

Ella immediately restrained John, then with a relaxed look on her face, she continued to explain the key points to the students sitting at attention around her.

"I admit defeat, I admit defeat." Being careless for a moment, John was restrained so much that he almost shed tears from the pain. His fingers and shoulders were so painful that he almost lost consciousness. His other hand was patting the mat frantically.

"It's okay, Officer John. I was a little strong, so I didn't hurt you." Ella let go of John and stretched out her hand to pull him up.

"Uh, I'm fine, I'm fine. You're really awesome." A convinced John rubbed his shoulders that were about to lose consciousness and said with a grin.

As the saying goes, an expert can tell if something is wrong as soon as he makes a move. Although the movements of the beautiful instructor are not fast, they are extremely agile, smooth and coordinated, and the fighting is full of a different kind of beauty under her demonstration.

The striking points are all the most vulnerable joints of the body. This kind of sensitive response and precision cannot be achieved without years of rigorous training.

"Ha ha"

"Hey John, you are so brave. Haha"

When the embarrassed John left the stage, the veteran students below couldn't help laughing.

When she first came to teach the police officers, many people looked down upon her. However, Ella taught them a good lesson with practical actions, and what it means is that people should not be judged by their appearance.

Only then did John understand why the students looked at him with very sympathetic eyes just now when he challenged Instructor Nova.

Emotionally, this girl is just like a rose with thorns.