The old Chinese saying is really reasonable.

After starting training, someone quickly made a furious attack, and there was no way to go. When Wang Bo noticed, the two people around him had already started to choke their necks and kick their stomachs.

Seeing this, Beerus went up and knocked the two of them down. He sternly said, "Are you training? Go and calm down, and then do the movements I taught fifty times!"

One of the white men with flax hair was not convinced, so he pushed Beerus away and rushed up.

Beerus was really angry. He grabbed the white man and swung him backwards and leaned forward, pushed him to the ground with his shoulder, then stuck his knee on his back, and cut his hands back and said, "Cultivator No. 18009, you are suspected of attacking the instructor. Considering that this is a first offender, I will not hold you accountable. Next time you will be fired from the police!"

The white man became honest now, but he also had a sense of love. Although his expression was ferocious in pain, he didn't say anything, just sucked in a cold air.

Let him go, the two were taken to two corners of the classroom and started practicing alone.

Beerus waved his hand and signaled the others to rest first. He warned: "Learning fighting is self-defense and fitness, and it is also to better arrest criminals. I will never let anyone use it to deal with their own people!"

The atmosphere in the classroom became heavier. Wang Bo wanted to adjust it, took out a bag of tea and handed it to Astulu, and signaled him to go and chat with the instructor.

Asulu walked over and said, "Instructor, do you want to taste my fresh chrysanthemums?"

Beerus looked at him in surprise and said, "Hey, no wonder you are a captain, you are really sensible, but I don't know how to say this."

There was a laugh sounding next to him, and Asulu was confused: "What are you laughing at? Instructor, then you don't like drinking tea, do you like drinking coffee?"

Beerus was surprised again: "Are you talking about chrysanthemum tea? Oh, I thought it was something else. You can have some chrysanthemum tea, I really like drinking tea."

The laughter became louder, and Wang Bo was laughing there, and then he was glad that he was not given to him.

One class is forty-five minutes, two classes are held one after another.

The first fighting class was considered to be a warm-up body, and in the second class, Beruth began to put pressure on him.

Before the class started, a doctor in a white coat came to the class with a first aid kit. Seeing these timid students, he shuddered.

Beerus smiled and said, "Don't be afraid, this is to prevent it. In fact, we are all people who have learned first aid skills. It's okay for us to rescue this on the battlefield."

He found Uncle Bing as his assistant coach. A lot of what the police learned was taught in the army, which were extended from the fatal fighting tricks of one blow.

The fighting skills that Biruth wants to teach, such as throat locking, anti-joint cross locking, etc., are well-trained. He is more skillful than the instructor and has a better start.

After discovering this, Beerus asked Uncle Bing to come up for practice.

Uncle Bing hooked at Astulu and said, "Captain, come and be my partner in training. Don't worry, I will definitely not really break your throat."

Someone asked, "Benjamin, have you really broken someone's throat?"

Uncle Bing smiled and didn't answer. Someone still asked after him. The brother below said coldly: "We have carried out missions in Iraq, Syria, and Somalia. Do you think we have broken people's throats?"

After hearing this, several students immediately swallowed and subconsciously stayed away from him.

Asulu said in embarrassment: "Man, we are our own people, do we have to mess with me?"

Uncle Bing said: "You are the most difficult person to deal with. You are big, strong, and have a lot of fat on your body, which leads to a great ability to resist hits, so it is most suitable to use you as a drill."

Astulu was about to argue, Uncle Bing rushed forward with a quick step and kicked Atulu's knee.

The Maori man is not a waste of time. He has a soft personality, but he usually likes training. After having a gym, he became friends with Muay Thai champion Kuncha and often learn Muay Thai from him.

Therefore, the Maori man who had worked hard in this regard was difficult to deal with. He immediately curled up his knees to support this attack. He knew that he had no time to avoid it.

At the same time, he supported his shoulder sideways. After Uncle Bing kicked him, he took a breath and sank his shoulders and hit him. At the same time, he protected his head with his left hand and fucked him with his fist.

Uncle Bing immediately dodged to his side with a blow, and this time he quickly punched him hard under the ribs.

Asulu had a strong ability to resist the attack, so he resisted it and turned around and continued to punch.

At this time, Uncle Bing was also turning around, and the two happened to cross. Uncle Bing walked around behind him and quickly kicked him in the bend of his knee.

Subconsciously, Asulu knelt down on the ground with a weak knee. Seeing this uncle rushed up quickly, his right arm was twisted on his neck, his left arm was folded on, and his legs were covered with an old tree and his abdomen.

Asulu struggled hard, but only struggled for four or five seconds. His struggle power quickly decreased. Then Uncle Bing let go. Although he was still open his eyes and was breathing, he couldn't get up.

It took half a minute before the Maori man slowly got up.

At this time, the students around them applauded, and Beerus said, "It's so cool. Is this a throat lock technique in the prisoner-catching technique? It's so powerful."

Uncle Bing nodded and said, "Yes, instructor, what we asked for at the beginning of our training was to cause coma for four seconds."

Beerus introduced to you, "There are arteries on both sides of a person's neck, that is, the carotid artery. This is the most important channel for transporting oxygen to the brain. Once it is strangled here, people will soon fall into a coma. This is the key to throat choke."

"Is that very dangerous?" someone asked.

Beerus nodded: "Yes, it's very dangerous, so everyone must pay attention when training and ask Benjamin and Gerald for advice in private."

The sweet man raised his hand and said, "I can do it, I have learned this too."

"Then you will benefit from it. This is one of the most important projects during the assessment at the end of the month. As long as this project is passed, you can get 20 points." Beerus said.

After the fighting class training, it is time to have lunch.

The school lunch was very rich, and it was still in the form of a buffet, including Western, Chinese, Thai and Japanese cuisine.

Wang Bo made some fried tofu and grilled lamb chops. When he ate, his hands were covered with oil. After eating, he went to wash his hands and found that the faucet was not watery.

Seeing this, he asked the chef, "Man, why is there no water?"

The chef said: "This is voice-controlled, and using switches just is useless."

Wang Bo was stunned. It was better to travel thousands of miles than reading thousands of books. There is still voice control for this faucet? He has only seen light control.

However, no matter whether he clapped or coughed, the faucet had no running water. Seeing this, the chef shook his head and said, "It's not like this."

He turned around and shouted to the kitchen: "Open the sluice, someone wants to wash his hands!"
Chapter completed!