What to do with the brother who likes his classmates from the police academy

"Don't worry about the details." Yuan shook his finger, "The important thing now is the outcome of these two, isn't it?"

When he laughed, he had a peculiar temperament, which was different from the handsome guy Hagiwara Sunshine. Yuan was like the kind of bad boy who had no bad intentions, and people couldn't help but agree to his words.

If Matsuda and the others knew Minamoto's skill nickname at the Machiyama Department in Saitama Prefecture, they would understand that this is the so-called "magic eyes".

After the two sides bowed and said hello, neither Feng nor Teng started to attack immediately.

Like two ferocious beasts patrolling the field, they faced each other and moved slowly, gradually circled more than half a circle.

The people around were infected by the tense atmosphere, and they didn't even dare to take a big breath.

Since this is a judo class, and Fuji did not say that she has learned other martial arts, so this will be a pure judo competition.

This means that Maple cannot use anti-joint movements on places other than the elbows. Landing on the back or shoulders, thighs, or buttocks may be judged as the opponent's "effect" score.

Most of the most common sleeping skills in Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu have been sealed, and even related habits will become her hindrance.

They're getting in touch!

Like two nimble sumo wrestlers wrestling, Feng and Fuji set their eyes on each other's skirts and arms, but every time they touched each other, they reacted very quickly, and it was too late to form an effective movement. .

Feng found that Teng's physical fitness is also very good, whether it is speed or muscle strength, it can be seen that the training is very hard——

But this is not enough, at least not enough to deal with an enemy like Feng.

Fuji took a step, it was a feint.

However, the corners of Feng's mouth, who has roughly detected the opponent's depth, habitually showed a smile. This is the smile that hunters only show after they have successfully locked on. With wide-open eyes, the dots of starlight in the pupils never missed every breath and every movement of Teng.

As a plan, while grabbing Teng's extended arm, Feng also took a step forward, bringing the distance between them extremely close, and then turned his back to Teng, directly bent one leg and half knelt on the ground!

Matsuda, who was directly opposite her, could see that Feng's right hand had already caught Fuji's collar with his backhand!Her unbent leg swept out and broke the vine's center of gravity!

Matsuda, who was once outputted face-to-face, understands the power of Feng's surprise attack, and once she controls the rhythm, it is basically difficult to turn the tables.

The vine fell forward, and Feng caught it right at this moment, and she threw the unbalanced vine from the side like a cloud and flowing water!And while loosening her skirt, he grasped her arm with both hands, and connected an extremely skillful cross brace.

A book without any suspense!And it's still a rare kneeling posture!

The judo technique is different from the commonly used kneeling back throw (back drop), so that people with less actual combat experience have no time to react. If it is a slightly weaker person, I am afraid that their mind will go blank and they will not know what to do.Facing unfamiliar skills, many people will instinctively feel fear.

And the subsequent cross-bolt is also one of Feng's commonly used techniques. Once it is formed, it is difficult to break free. This game is undoubtedly an absolute victory for Feng.

After loosening his legs, Feng maintained a half-kneeling posture, and reached out to Teng, "Are you okay?"

"...couldn't be better," clapping on the palm with a little strength, Teng couldn't get angry in the face of this harmless and sincere face, "You are very good at judo."

With her experience and vision, Feng can easily beat more than half of the people in this training ground.

"Fortunately," Feng smiled, "I also practiced judo for a long time when I was young."

Um?The people around all pricked up their ears. They basically thought that Feng could obtain the purple belt in Barou at this age. He must have been cultivating in Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu for a long time, at least since he was a child. The result sounds... It seems that there is something else hidden?

It's a pity that Feng didn't continue to talk. Like a gentleman knight, he kept kneeling on one knee and pulled the beautiful woman up from the floor mat. Feng even straightened the front of the rattan's skirt.

So Fuji also fastened the crooked belt for Feng and straightened it.

Two guys who just bared their fangs are now close as sisters again.

"It's really a pity that I didn't bet something with you, classmate Yuan." Jiang Gu Ling kindly pulled the startled Yuan Chengji, "Feng never disappoints in this respect."

"Well, it may take another 100 years to find a woman who can defeat Feng."

Matsuda also nodded, obviously not playing by himself, but the five people here are all honored.

On the other side, Feng was called out of the training ground by instructor Onizuka.

"Student Yamamura, someone wants to find you."

The person who came was wearing a black suit, wearing sunglasses, walked windily, and held a document similar to a qualification form in his hand, showing the momentum of a national civil servant.

"Student Yamamura, we are looking for you because we have an invitation to tell you."

He pushed his sunglasses and glanced at the not tall girl in front of him.

"Because of your expertise in physical skills, do you have any interest in joining the mobile team?"

"Sorry, I don't have that intention."

He was ready to hand over the relevant application form to Kaede Yamamura, but he received a straightforward rejection.

You must know that the mobile team is a police unit that plays the role of the backbone of each police department. No matter what the reputation is, the benefits and status are detached. Even if you quit the mobile team later, most of them will get a high official position.

For example, Feng's Onitsuka instructor is also from the mobile team.

"Don't you really think about it?" The man covered his blankness with sunglasses, "Actually, we invited your friends Matsuda and Hagiwara this morning, and Matsuda quickly agreed to join the handling team... "

"I'm very clear about my decision, senior," Feng said with a smile, but said firmly, "I already have a department I want to go to."

"Student Yamamura, you have to know that although the allocation department will consider your own wishes, you can't go anywhere you want."

This man still wants to fight for it. After all, Kaede Yamamura's ability is obvious to all, and he sincerely thinks that the mobile team is a good place for her.

"Komatsukawa, someone is looking for you."

He hadn't finished the words to keep him, when someone patted his shoulder suddenly,

The person who came was actually the old instructor Feng was first assigned to. He was still holding a steaming thermos, chatting with this elite-looking man with a smile, and even called him "Xiao Songchuan" affectionately.

"Children now have a lot of ideas. For us, don't interfere too much, right?"

The man actually bowed to the old instructor with great respect, and then left with the people following behind the old instructor.

It was a group of men wearing police uniforms, but their hairstyles and faces were ferocious. The leader even wore exaggerated jet hair and held a toothpick in his mouth. It was like Yakuza had stolen the police uniform.

The ferocious man and Feng who stood up straight looked at each other, snorted and left.

"I didn't even know that you and Hagiwara were invited by the treatment team!"

This evening was Feng's first time in two days to sit and eat with five people.

"Isn't it because you've always been with that exchange student these two days?" Matsuda was strangled by the neck and unable to eat, so he shook his head from side to side trying to break free from Feng. "You missed more than that."

Feng let go of him, "What else?"

"You also missed the super handsome Mazda (Matsuda)!"

Feng showed a disgusted expression, "Matsuda, when did you become so narcissistic?"

"Puha, it's Mazda," Hagiwara hurriedly explained, "Mazda rx-fds, the chariot known as the soul of Zero War!"

"It can also be said to be the super handsome Zero." Jing Guang suddenly smiled, and then said, "Isn't it, Zero?"

The faces of the boys when they talk about the car are comparable to the group of girls screaming at Minamoto and Hagiwara.

"Ah, that's right." Jiang Gu Ling was stealthily eating rice, but suddenly caught by ue, he coughed, "It's too ostentatious, that kind of car."

Feng felt that they shouldn't say that they were not good at lying, Ling would be no different from the arrogant Huaichun girl.

"You are talking about the car of a senior criminal policeman."

But to everyone's surprise, Feng was not curious at all.

"Fengsang, how did you know that? Could it be that Ming Piao told you?" Hagiwara put forward the most possible guess.

"No," Feng sat back quietly, "it's just... I know the daughter of that senior criminal policeman."

She seemed to be caught in a memory from 11 years ago, which was too heavy a misfortune for a girl, so that Feng completely restrained the smile on his face, and there was a little sourness caught off guard at the tip of his nose.

The sound at the dining table disappeared for a while, until Date Airlines returned after buying food.

"What's the matter?" He put down the dinner plate, "It's rare that you are so quiet."

"It's nothing," Kaede Yamamura took the bottle of chili powder, "I rejected the mobile team's invitation today, by the way, Matsuda and Hagiwara are going to the treatment team, monitor, do you know about this?"

"I found out yesterday," Date Hang smiled, "They deliberately didn't let us tell you, just wait for you to find out!"

"Okay," Feng was so angry that he sprinkled all the remaining chili powder into his own dishes, leaving nothing for Matsuda, "it must be your idea, Matsuda!"

"Don't spitting blood," Matsuda said innocently, "It's obviously Hagiwara who hesitated—"

Furutani Ling watched Feng who was fighting with Matsuda again from the corner of his eyes. She and Naruhiko Mukuro, whose father was a criminal police officer, were young Shuran, and she also knew the daughter of a senior criminal police officer who had died in the line of duty. It is almost inevitable - Feng's parents must have some kind of connection with the police.

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