The love apartment begins with entering the police station

Chapter 112 Yifei VS Xiang Yu
  The next day is July 7th.

Yifei, Xiang Yu, Zhanbo and Guangu have gathered downstairs with their luggage.

Arriving at the designated location of the training notice, many people had already arrived, many of whom looked to be quite old. They looked like adults walking birds or watering flowers on the roadside in S City. Xiang Yu looked around. There were about a hundred people in a circle.

Yifei looked at the crowd of non-staff members and said excitedly: "There are so many masters, I really want to go on a killing spree."

Guan Gu smiled and said: "You will be attacked by a group of people. I didn't use the wrong idiom this time."

Xiang Yu patted Guan Gu on the shoulder and said, "Guan Gu, your idioms are getting better and better."

Zhan Bo pulled Yifei to dissuade her and said, "Sister, we are all grandparents, uncles and aunts. If one of us falls down, we will have to pay for it."

When the training time came, Director Xu finally appeared, dressed in military uniform, which made the people below become serious. Director Xu walked to the microphone above the venue and said: "This volunteer training is divided into two stages. One stage lasts for three Today, we will receive three days of learning about safety regulations at this venue, and in the second stage, we will go to the Imperial Capital for a week of training. Now we start to call the names."

As the roll call ended, the grouping began. Yifei was assigned to the women's group, Xiang Yu was assigned to the men's group, Guangu was assigned to the foreign guest group, and Zhanbo was directly appointed as the head of the equipment group.

Although the groups have been completed, the first day of classes is the same for everyone. Seeing the serious and positive attitude of the uncle and aunt in the venue, Xiang Yu was also moved by it.

Looking at the "Imperial Capital Olympics Security Volunteer Training Textbook" that was handed out, Xiang Yu also restrained his attitude and began to carefully write down the contents of the textbook about emergency first aid.

During the lunch break, the four of them gathered at a table to eat and began to communicate.

"I heard that there is a martial arts competition in this competition. Maybe we can compete." Yifei put down her chopsticks and said.

"Isn't that the event on August 21st? Sister, you have signed up." Zhan Bo thought about the schedule and asked doubtfully.

"I heard that non-staff people can also participate in winning glory for the country this time, but I don't know what the process is yet?" Xiang Yu also began to share the news he had learned.

"We are security volunteers. If someone makes trouble, we will go up and contribute to the country and kill." Yifei clenched her fists and made a punching gesture towards Xiang Yu.

"Yifei, don't go on a killing spree. Just knock him down. Beating him to death or maiming him is not good." Xiang Yu pressed down Yifei's fist and said.

"Tomorrow we will start studying in groups, and there may be a selection process for team leaders." Sekiya also began to talk about the news about his group.

"Guan Gu, I don't know how the selection went for your group, but Guan Gu's spoken English should be the best among them." Xiang Yu comforted Guan Gu.

"Zhanbo, you are already the person in charge of the equipment team, but you have to convince the public and show off your skills." Yifei also tried to teach Zhanbo.

"How to show off?" Zhanbo was a little confused. There were only four or five people in the equipment team. This team was formed because many non-staff people did not understand modern equipment. What is there to compare with.

"Just say you want to compare your skills with them, and compare with what you are good at." Yifei said subconsciously.

"I actually want to see the gate." Xiang Yu thought, rubbing his chin.

Xiang Yu feels that this event has the chance to become the easiest opportunity for him to defeat monsters in his history. He has to think of a way to become a mobile patrol. The best is to go anywhere. The second is to go to the gate. However, in this kind of event, ordinary The criminals probably wouldn't try to participate, probably.

The afternoon training ended early. Director Xu began to clarify that the main point of this training is that when encountering the source of danger, it must be eliminated in time. As non-staff personnel, your task is to keep an eye on non-staff personnel from other countries in your patrol area. .

Then Director Xu announced two more things. The first thing was to announce the requirements for participating in this martial arts competition. However, Xiang Yu gave up on the first request. Volunteers in charge of security were not allowed to participate. If they wanted to participate, You must give up your current status as a security volunteer and go to participate in closed training.

The second thing is the allocation of personnel to each group. After excluding the equipment group and the foreign guest group, the remaining people are divided into 8 teams, with 10-11 people in each team, male and female, and finally a team leader and a deputy team leader are selected. .

Hearing this, Xiang Yu suddenly felt something bad. Isn't this going to meet Yifei's rhythm?

Sure enough, after Director Xu finished speaking, he started to divide into groups freely, and Yifei went straight to Xiang Yu without saying a word.

Yifei stood next to Xiang Yu and shouted: "Don't think of finding reasons to run away this time."

"Yifei, I think we should separate, otherwise there will be too many young people in our group, which is not good and makes us look unsocial." Xiang Yu retorted righteously.

Yifei walked around with her arms crossed. The groups were basically divided, but strangely, there were exactly four groups of young people and four groups of older people. There were no mixed teams.

The old man next to him laughed when he heard this and said: "Wen Wu is the first, Wu Wu is the second. Boxing is afraid of young people, we can't compete with young people."

Xiang Yu shrugged his nose and looked at the uncle's calloused hands with thick joints and said, "Uncle, I don't know what to call you. I think your hands should be getting stronger with age."

"If you don't dare, just call me Lao Zhao. When I was young, I had a nickname called Eagle Claw and Golden Hook." The uncle clasped his fists and smiled.

Yifei thought thoughtfully, clasped her fists in salute and said, "Uncle Zhao is from the Hebei Eagle Claw Fist lineage that measures pulses through clothes, divides tendons and bones, and taps acupoints to hold Qi."

When Uncle Zhao heard this, he even smiled and held his hands in front of Yifei.

Xiang Yu asked in a low voice: "Yifei, what is your name in the martial arts world?"

Yifei suddenly blushed and said hesitantly: "I am from Southern Fist, and Uncle Zhao is from Northern Fist."

Xiang Yu hesitated and asked: "So, what is your name?" Yifei was pressed and said anxiously: "You care about me!"

Xiang Yu helplessly spread his hands to indicate that he would not ask further questions.

At this time, a young man came to the next table and looked at Yifei several times and said uncertainly: "Crazy Rabbit King?"

Yifei suddenly became furious, pointed at the young man and said, "Get out! I'll beat you to death later."

Xiang Yu covered his mouth and suppressed his laughter. He must not laugh out loud, otherwise Fei would definitely go crazy later.

Yifei clenched her fists and stared at Xiang Yu, as if Xiang Yu would immediately dare to take action as long as Xiang Yu dared to smile.

Xiang Yu could only continue to cover his mouth, enduring the pain in his stomach. It was not until the ring was ready that Yifei stopped staring at Xiang Yu.

Xiang Yu rubbed his belly and asked Yifei: "Why do you still have weapons? Fists and feet have no eyes. Aren't weapons more dangerous?"

"Do you think that Director Xu is an ordinary person? He is a master, and he is confident that there will be no problems. Besides, there should be only a few people choosing weapons, and everyone has protective clothing. This is not a competition for the leader of the martial arts alliance. Everyone will not fight hard. "Yes." Yifei looked at the first group on the field without blinking.

"When will we compete for the leadership of the martial arts alliance?" Xiang Yu asked curiously.

"Once in fifty years, the last time was when I was born, and this time it will probably be when I am fifty years old. I will definitely change my name by then." Yifei began to grit her teeth as she spoke.

As time went by, captains of other groups were selected, and Xiang Yu's group also began to compete on stage.

Xiang Yu put on protective clothing and took the lead on the stage. He shouted to the opponent in front of him: "I am the little overlord of Jiangnan. Brother, please"

Xiang Yu thought of Yifei's terrifying title, and the first thing he did when he came on stage was to shout out his own name. Although it was a bit embarrassing that he came up with it, as long as he didn't say it, no one else would know.

Xiang Yu relies on his rough skin and thick flesh, and his internal strength to automatically protect his body. He always rushes directly to his opponent and withstands the attack. If you punch me, I will be fine. If I punch you, you will fall to the ground and knock down his opponent.

Yifei on the other side also defeated his opponent three times, five times and two times.

Xiang Yu VS Yifei

Yifei slowly walked onto the stage and slammed her fists against each other, giving people a sense of power as if her fists were holding heavy hammers!

Xiang Yu's face changed slightly. He didn't want to be used as a sandbag for Yifei. Xiang Yu immediately raised his hand to signal to the referee.

"Referee, I need weapons!" Xiang Yu smiled maliciously at Yifei.

"What weapons do you need?" the referee signaled a pause and asked Xiang Yu.

"Find me a heavier and longer weapon, the better." Xiang Yu said to the referee unceremoniously.

"Yifei, I won't bully you. You can also use weapons." Xiang Yu smiled seductively at Yifei.

Yifei also said to the referee: "It's okay to compete with weapons, then give me a pair of boxing armor." Yifei was not polite, clenched his fist and gestured to Xiang Yu, indicating that he was dead.

Xiang Yu quickly waved his hand to the referee to signal that he was no longer using weapons, and said depressedly to Yifei: "Yifei, you are serious! Forget weapons, I think we are better than fists and kicks."

As expected, Yifei no longer wanted boxing armor. When the referee saw that the two were ready, he immediately blew the whistle and left the field.

Xiang Yu repeated his old trick and rushed directly towards Yifei. Yifei's stretched out fists were immediately placed in front of him. After being hit twice, Xiang Yu and Yifei smashed their fists at each other like raindrops. Yifei's The Ben Lei Fist was as fast as lightning, and every time it struck first, blocking Xiang Yu's attack path. However, after a moment, Yifei's fists turned from defensive to offensive, and Xiang Yu could only hold his left and right, which seemed unsustainable.

Everyone in the audience watched the battle nervously.

Yifei smiled and waved his fists repeatedly, but Xiang Yu suddenly changed from the previous lack of control to the Taizu Changquan. He stepped forward to seal his hand, and his hands instantly exerted force to knock away Yifei's fist. Under Yifei's shocked gaze, he grabbed his arm, turned around and raised his knees, instantly sealing Yifei's body and pressing Yifei to the ground.

The scene suddenly reversed. It was a pity that Xiang Yu didn't have a photo at this time, otherwise it would be great to take it back and show it off.

The experienced passerby below had already recognized that Xiang Yu was using the Taizu Changquan routine. At first, everyone thought that Xiang Yu did not know how to use fists and kicks, and only relied on horizontal external skills to achieve great strength. Unexpectedly, he turned out to be a scheming boy who knew how to use boxing, but he just kept it hidden.

The referee immediately stepped forward and declared Xiang Yu the winner, and then Xiang Yu let go.

Seeing Yifei's indignant eyes, Xiang Yu stepped down from the stage, pulled out a spear from the weapons rack off the court, weighed it, used all his inner strength in his right hand, and used his hand as a knife to slash horizontally, and the solid iron spear broke instantly. In two parts.

Everyone's eyes, including Director Xu's, changed at this time. Yifei had no choice but to be convinced and whispered: "I will practice hard when I get back, and I will avenge this."

Yifei thought that Xiang Yu was just taking advantage of tactics, but she didn't expect that Xiang Yu was already so strong.

Xiang Yu's move also completely stopped other people's efforts to compete for the team leader. Everyone said that there was no need to fight for the team leader position, and that Team Leader Xiang deserved it.

At the end of the session, the four of them went to the arranged dormitories together.

(End of this chapter)