Chapter 681 (1/2)
Karahan, the female instructor, rubbed her chest. She always felt that Clare's legs almost burst here.
But in the face of the bright and pleasant little monkey with both good taste and learning, she said helplessly: ”Claire, we are teaching, not testing. I'm just asking you to come out and help show the fight, not the fight. ”
Clare, with an ER, asked in a friendly way, ”is that going on? I promise to cooperate this time. ”
Callahan subconsciously put his hands in front of his chest and shook his head: ”no, you can go back and sit down. Well, just You will cooperate with me, Barbara. ”
She turned her hand around among the male students and chose a fat man, the one who was spanked by instructor Harry to complete the running training.
Barbara stood up nervously. ”Me, me? Really, really no problem? ” His face is a little red.
Callahan: ”yes, it's you. Come and attack me. ”
Barbara hesitated to take the first two steps.
”Hurry up, don't dawdle.” Karahan drank it.
Barbara flustered and raised his fist and swung it in the past. It's a typical eight punch.
Karahan a block over the shoulder, put the fat man on the ground, and then make a gesture in his head kick, legs a curve, kneeling down, locked Barbara.
She then faced the students: ”see? After knocking down the opponent, you should also be good at controlling the opponent with legs and knees. The neck is a good choice, which can greatly restrict the breathing and movement of the opponent. Now, who's next? ”
A group of male students raised their hands: ”I, I come!”
Barbara, who suffered from the ”humiliation of the crotch” of the hot female instructor, had already stopped breathing, and his face was red, as if he was lying there drunk.
Luke smiles.
Callahan is a young woman with blonde hair, big chest and graceful body. She is only 267 years old. She looks a little tough, but she is pretty. No wonder these male students are so active.
The female students looked at the active male students with scorn on their faces.
The fifth time, shooting training.
Clare checks the guns with light skill to see if the bullets are loaded. Raising his hand is a quick succession.
Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa!
A bullet hole appeared in the half body target, all in the range of eight to ten rings.
Drillmaster Harry nodded with satisfaction and walked by. He liked the little girl best.
She has outstanding abilities, serious attitude and pleasant personality. Unfortunately, she is too young to be a regular policeman. Otherwise, she should be assigned to the top class of A1.
He walked by one by one, and the shots of the others were uneven.
Some of them failed to reach the target, some of them went up with one shot and nine rings, and the next shot flew out of sight, obviously blind.
Bang!
With a loud noise, instructor Harry was all over with fear.
This one was quite different from Glock's firecracker shot.
He fixed his mind, looked at the place where the voice came from, and found a man holding a handful triumphantly Revolver, obviously satisfied with that shot.
Harry looked at the targets that had been blown away for more than half in the distance, and said, ”boy, where's this gun from?”
”My mother gave me a birthday present,” the student said with a happy face
”Can you show it to me?” he said
Student: ”no problem, instructor.”
Harry carefully took over the colt python, immediately stepped back two steps, and pulled out of the wheel: ”Los Angeles did not issue such a 45 round gun card to police officers five years ago. So I'll keep the gun for the time being and use your Glock. ”