"They are all soldiers with rich combat experience. They will teach you hand-in-hand during this close combat training."

"New recruits, you are very lucky. Their valuable experience will be the means for you to save your lives in the future."

Since Ghost and Soap were both away on missions, the person in charge this time became Wang Zhiqiang, who had previously served as your instructor.

Behind him stood five people: four men and one woman.

Wang Zhiqiang introduced them one by one in order:

"Horangi, member of the South Korean special forces. Oni, member of the Japanese special assault team. Konig, member of the Austrian special forces. Farah, commander of the Uzbek People's Liberation Army. Gus, member of Interpol."

"In the days to come, these five men and I will serve as your instructors, providing you with combat training in all aspects. Recruits, are you ready!"

Next came your energetic response:

"Yes, instructors!"

Wang Zhiqiang clapped his hands: "Very good. Next, we'll assign instructors randomly and see who your instructors will be today."

This time, your friendship with Blizzard didn't work out; she was assigned to Oni, and you...

Looking at the tall Koenig, who had taken off his coat, revealing his large black workout suit stretched taut, and the muscular physique with prominent veins on his arms, Koenig was a sight to behold.

You can hardly believe it. With a body like that, if you were to spar with someone later, wouldn't you be crushed to death?

Koenig didn't say much, but he was concise and to the point.

"On the battlefield, when our firearms have run out, what we can use to fight the enemy is our combat ability. Of course, we can use tools, but combat skills are more important."

"Now, assuming we have no weapons left, how do we take down an enemy?"

He stepped onto the pad and pointed at someone at random.

"You, come up here."

The man who was pointed at walked in nervously, while you and the others stood outside the pad watching.

Koenig first asked his name, and the man answered truthfully:

“Sinil”.

Koenig said casually, "Sinier, attack me using any method you can think of."

Senior was quite strong and probably had some fighting experience. He made a very purposeful attack on Koenig's lower body.

Indeed, for someone as tall as Koenig, the lower body is much easier to break through than the upper body.

Koenig didn't dodge immediately. Instead, just as Koenig was about to touch him, he lay down and reached out to hold down Senior's chin. Then, he wrapped his legs around Senior's waist and flipped him over, pinning him beneath him.

Koenig's right arm then pressed down on Sinier's neck.

The movement was so fast, it seemed to happen in just a second.

"In this position, I'm only pinning your body down. Your hands still have a chance to retaliate. How are you going to fight back?"

Koenig asked Senior.

Senior immediately clenched his fist and aimed it at Koenig's forehead.

However, Koenig swiftly intercepted and controlled Senior's attacking hand.

Koenig: "Continue."

Koenig is now using both hands and feet to suppress Senior, but Senior still has one hand free. So what will he choose?

Senior chose to attack Koenig's ribs!

However, his movement was stopped by Koenig's side roll. Then, Koenig took advantage of the situation to pull his other hand up, and then, with the hand that was pressing down on his neck, Koenig grabbed his chin and pulled it to the right, turning his head.

"You have been 'executed'."

Koenig said coldly.

If that blow had actually happened, Senior's cervical spine would have been broken.

Senior was panting heavily and didn't say a word.

Koenig turned to you and the others watching and asked:

"Do you know what he should do to break free?"

Everyone eagerly asked questions, and after thinking of many methods in your mind, you also shook your head.

Koenig had Senior return to his previous position, only now their positions were reversed.

Koenig lay on the ground, in the same position as before, and stretched out his left hand.

"First, use your left hand to attack his left ribs, then quickly move your right hand up towards his head. At this point, he only has two options: one is to use the hand that is pressing down on your neck to block, and then use one hand to support his body on the ground. The other is to use the other hand to press down on your right hand at the same time, but your raised right hand will force his body to fall on top of you."

"The first method is to strike with your right hand, targeting the artery in the neck and under the jaw. The second method is to strike his tailbone directly with your knee when he lies down and his buttocks rise."

He then demonstrated it, and it proved to be feasible.

"Once you strike the enemy's weak point and render him incapacitated, you've essentially won."

Then a few more people tried it, and without exception, they all became teaching materials.

You're the only one left...

Perhaps because you were the only woman in the group, Koenig didn't call you up earlier, but saved you for last, and even gave you a choice.

Would you like to come up and give it a try?

He said this using a question mark, rather than a decisive order for you to go up.

Koenig's physique does make you hesitate, but this is just training. If everyone else goes and you don't, it will leave a bad impression.

Moreover, you can't give up just because you're afraid. If you end up on the battlefield, are you going to surrender just because you're scared?

Therefore, you choose to accept it.

Even though your feet are on the soft mat, your heart is pounding with anxiety.

Your fighting experience is limited to military training during your school days, and that's nothing compared to what these people have to offer.

You review the lessons taught by the previous students, pondering how to make your move.

Koenig saw you staring blankly for a while before finally speaking up, "Come on."

You snapped out of your daze and then took the most direct approach, raising your hand and throwing a punch at his face.

But just as he was about to grab your hand, you suddenly crouched down and then raised your elbow to strike him.

But he reacted quickly, reaching out to block your elbow and lifting it up sharply!

Then, before you can react, they will extend their leg and trip you, causing you to lose your balance and fall backward.

And he, following the position you fell, knelt on your chest, one hand restraining your elbow, the other... supporting the back of your head.

You appreciate his thoughtfulness, but it seems superfluous on the soft cushion!

Moreover, he was kneeling on your chest at that moment, and his head was raised because of his palms, so your gaze was fixed on his crotch!

Oh my god!

You dare not look around, so quickly look away.

Koenig seemed to realize the awkward situation, but getting up now would only make things more awkward, so he could only follow procedure and ask if there was a way to get out of the predicament.

Your mind is a bit of a mess right now, and your body is being weighed down by a mountain-like weight, so you can't possibly think of anything.

Just as you were about to shake your head, a voice rang in your ear.

"Lift your leg and hook his head."

Chapter 15: Fighting Techniques

You turn your head to look at the source of the sound.

She was a woman with a headscarf, sharp eyes, and a composed demeanor.

It's her, Farah.

What she meant by that was, "You should lift your leg and hook it around Koenig's head?"

But he's so tall...

Your mind races with thoughts, and your body reacts instantly.

You bend your left leg, and hook your right hand, which is being pressed down by Koenig's leg, back to grab Koenig's thigh.

Finally, you lift your right leg, using the support of your left leg and the leverage of your right hand to lift your right leg as high as possible, then bend it and hook it around Koenig's neck!

Because his neck was hooked, Koenig's breathing was restricted, and his body was pulled backward by inertia.

But this can only help you get out of trouble; the initiative is still in Koenig's hands.

He didn't even need to fight back; he simply pushed himself back with his hands and stood up to be free.

Farah sighed.

"Unfortunately, he's too tall. You can't hook your feet around him, otherwise you might be able to reverse the situation."

You prop yourself up and sigh with satisfaction, "It's amazing that I was able to break free at all. I was the first one to do so. All thanks to your guidance, Instructor Farah."

Farah shook her head: "Women are not as physically strong as men in hand-to-hand combat, especially when there is a huge size difference. A rash attack is not suitable for us; we need some skills."

In this regard, Farah, as a woman, naturally has more experience that would be more relevant to you.

You nod: "Thank you, instructor. I really hope I can be assigned to teach you tomorrow."

Farah: "Perhaps I can suggest assigning all of you female soldiers to me; my experience might be more suitable for you."

You raised your eyebrows and excitedly exclaimed, "Really?! I'm so excited!"

Farah, a woman, managed to stand out among a group of capable soldiers; she will definitely bring you more useful experience.

After training, you, Blizzard, and Vita went to the cafeteria together, sharing your experiences from the training session.

Along the way, you always feel like a gaze is following you, but when you turn around, you don't find anything.

When you returned to your dorm after dinner, you received a message from Koenig.

Koenig: [YN, are you dissatisfied with my teaching?]

Being asked this by your own instructor is like being asked by your own boss: Do you have any complaints about me?

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