Special forces soldier demobilization: Starting from the county government compound, a meteoric rise

"drink!"

With Xing Lie's loud shout, the air in the training hall seemed to shatter from the force of his voice.

Without any fancy probing or unnecessary feints, Xing Lie was like a heavy tank at full power, carrying a suffocating sense of oppression as he crushed straight towards Liu Ming. His steps were heavy and powerful, each step landing on the specially made fighting mat with a muffled thud, a sign of power accumulated to its limit.

"So fast!"

The onlookers couldn't help but gasp in surprise.

A true expert's skill is immediately apparent. Xing Lie's charge, seemingly reckless, actually sealed off all of Liu Ming's escape routes. Then, his right fist, like a hammer, accompanied by a whistling sound, hurtled straight towards Liu Ming's face!

If that punch landed, it would crack not only the bridge of the nose, but also the skull.

However, Liu Ming, who was at the center of the storm, still stood with her hands hanging down, her expression as calm as if she were strolling in a park.

He didn't move until the fist was less than ten centimeters from his nose, and the force of the punch even ruffled the stray hairs on his forehead.

There were no large jumps, nor any awkward retreats.

He merely turned slightly to the side, his footwork seemingly casual as he glided past Xing Lie's fist, as if he were a weightless leaf.

"call--!"

When his punch missed, Xing Lie only felt a blur before his eyes, and the young man who should have been blasted away by his punch disappeared into thin air right in front of him.

"That's interesting!"

Xing Lie's fighting spirit intensified. Without pausing, he used the momentum to unleash a powerful sweeping kick, striking Liu Ming's side like a steel whip.

This series of punches and kicks was executed flawlessly, with no openings whatsoever.

This is the combat technique of special forces, which emphasizes a single, decisive blow followed by a continuous barrage of attacks.

"Bang!" "Smack!"

The sounds of fists and feet clashing echoed in the empty training hall.

The scene looked extremely dangerous.

Xing Lie's attacks were relentless, each punch landing squarely, aimed straight for vital points. Liu Ming, however, seemed to be dancing on a knife's edge, always managing to dodge the fatal blows with minimal effort at the last second.

He is retiring.

One step, two steps, three steps.

To outsiders, Liu Ming appeared to be completely cornered by Xing Lie, forced to flee in a sorry state.

"It's over, it's over, Secretary Liu is in trouble now..." Chen Jianguo covered his eyes, not daring to look anymore, afraid that he would see Liu Ming's face covered in blood the next second.

"Captain Xing is really going all out! Who can keep up with that speed?" Several young detectives, their blood pumping, couldn't help but comment, "This new secretary is quite agile, but hiding like this isn't a long-term solution; a prolonged siege will inevitably lead to defeat!"

On the field, Xing Lie thought the same thing.

He could sense that Liu Ming's physical strength was being "consumed" and that the space for her to hide was being constantly compressed.

"That's about it!"

A glint of light flashed in Xing Lie's eyes.

He suddenly took a large step forward, feigning an opening, but actually harboring murderous intent. He feinted a punch with his right hand, while his left hand was already poised to strike, its five fingers forming a claw, carrying a sharp gust of wind, aiming fiercely at Liu Ming's throat.

Chokehold grappling!

Once they're captured, this battle is over!

"Got you!" Xing Lie was overjoyed. He saw that Liu Ming seemed to have nowhere to avoid it and could only subconsciously raise his hand to block.

However, just as his fingers were about to touch Liu Ming's skin...

He saw Liu Ming's eyes.

A hint of... mockery suddenly flashed in those eyes that were originally calm as still water?

not good!

Xing Lie's alarm bells rang loudly; his intuition, honed by years of life-or-death battles, instantly alerted him to the danger.

But it was too late.

In a split second, Liu Ming's hand, seemingly meant for blocking, didn't actually try to stop his wrist. Instead, like a nimble snake, it darted through his defenses and, with unparalleled precision, **seized his left wrist!**

Immediately afterwards, Liu Ming did not retreat, but instead took a step forward, following Xing Lie's momentum!

This move was as fast as lightning, directly cutting into Xing Lie's center!

Their bodies were almost touching.

Xing Lie felt an irresistible force surge from his wrist—it was… a joint lock!

"rise!"

Liu Ming gave a low shout.

He pressed down hard on Xing Lie's wrist, and at the same time, his right foot, like a steel nail, precisely locked onto Xing Lie's right ankle, using the force to trip him!

This move is too simple.

So simple even police academy freshmen can do it—**grappling and tripping techniques.**

But at this moment, at this distance, and under this exquisitely powerful force.

This simple action, however, turned the impossible into the possible, becoming an unbreakable and deadly move!

Xing Lie felt his center of gravity instantly lose its balance!

His massive body, like a tall building whose foundation had been removed, fell backward uncontrollably due to the immense inertia!

The world is spinning!

"boom--!!!"

A dull, loud bang shook the entire training hall floor.

Xing Lie, who was renowned in Ningzhou's police force and known as "invincible in one-on-one combat," was like a sandbag that was casually tossed around, slamming heavily and solidly onto that blue fighting mat!

The dust kicked up danced in the light.

Time seemed to stand still at that moment.

The entire training hall fell into a deathly silence.

Everyone gaped, their eyes nearly popping out of their sockets. The cheers and chatter that had been filling the air were all abruptly silenced by the deafening noise.

What happened?

What just happened?

They only saw Xing Lie rush forward aggressively, and then... then, as if he had been cast a spell, he was instantly sent flying?

One move?

Is there really only one move?

Chen Jianguo slowly opened the gaps between his fingers covering his eyes, and upon seeing the scene before him, his jaw dislocated with a "crack".

In the center of the field.

Liu Ming remained standing in the same spot, her breathing perfectly steady.

He straightened his slightly wrinkled sleeves, then looked down at Xing Lie, who was lying on the ground, looking completely bewildered and still in shock.

Xing Lie lay on the ground, staring at the glaring incandescent light on the ceiling, his mind blank.

We lost?

He lost just like that?

I didn't even see how the other party made their move?

"Cough cough..."

The sharp pain in his back brought him back to his senses. He struggled to get up, only to find a hand reaching out in front of him.

That hand was long, fair, and strong.

Liu Ming wore a gentle smile, just like a teacher who had just finished instructing students on movements.

"Captain Xing, you flatter me."

Xing Lie looked at the hand, then at Liu Ming's excessively young face, his expression extremely complex.

There was shock, there was shame, but more than anything, there was a heartfelt...respect.

Soldiers only respect the strong.

That brief exchange made him realize that the young man before him was on a completely different level. It was true killing skill, an instinct honed through countless crawls through piles of corpses.

If this had happened on a battlefield, if Liu Ming had a knife in his hand...

He's dead now.

"call……"

Xing Lie let out a long breath and reached out to grasp Liu Ming's hand.

Use the leverage to get up.

"I lost." Xing Lie was a man of principle; once he lost, he lost and would never make excuses. "Secretary Liu, you are truly a man of great talent. It was I, Xing Lie, who was blind to your abilities."

"Just lucky."

Liu Ming smiled, let go of Xing Lie's hand, and casually patted the dust off his shoulder.

Then, in a tone that only an expert could understand, with a hint of instruction, he said casually:

"You have great explosive power, and your punches are very powerful."

"but……"

Liu Ming pointed to the ground beneath his feet.

"The lower body moved too hastily."

"The speed is good, but the chassis is unstable."

"Remember next time, when you're killing someone, make sure you're standing firmly on your heels first."