Chapter 813

"Instructor Lin, as a dark horse, has directly run into the champion instructors of the previous two sessions."

"Too fired up! Full of anticipation; is it a new king ascending the throne or will the veteran powerhouse maintain its victory?"

There was a burst of noise below the stage.

On the arena, the three instructors from the various detachments also took the stage.

"Jingjin head instructor Lü Qingming, please give me your advice."

"Guangyue head instructor Chen Ruofei, please give me your advice."

"Yanjing head instructor Lin Yu, please give me your advice."

The three stood in three directions of the arena.

Lin Yu sized up the two people in front of him.

They were indeed a level higher than Lu Mang before; they were definitely the best among those who had trained.

If it weren't for this combat buff,

he really might not have been able to beat these two.

"Reiterating the competition rules:"

"Three minutes; falling down or voluntarily admitting defeat is considered elimination."

"If the three minutes end and there is no winner, the side that hits the opponent more times advances."

"Hey, I haven't finished speaking yet; why did you start fighting?"

"......."

The broadcaster still wanted to instruct the medical personnel. On the big screen,

all three people started moving.

Lü Qingming and Chen Ruofei were both from martial arts families and grew up in police and military compounds; their physical quality far exceeded that of ordinary people.

Unlike martial arts routines, the fists and feet of the three were basically aimed at vital points and soft ribs.

There was nothing flashy; they were playing for extreme offense and defense.

But these two people became more and more shocked as they fought.

When Lin Yu and Lu Mang were fighting just now, the two had noticed a detail.

Lin Yu seemed to have been controlling the time the whole time, leaving enough face for Lu Mang.

He didn't expect that when fighting the two of them, it was the same—more defense and less offense.

"Lin Yu, it's almost three minutes."

"Stop playing with us two; show us what you've really got!"

"Fine."

Lin Yu replied readily.

Lin Yu actually quite appreciated the combat styles of these two—upright, open, and honest; they truly had the demeanor of armed police instructors.

The commentator saw Lin Yu's serious appearance on the big screen.

He hadn't commented well in the last match, and he didn't expect the opportunity for redemption to come so soon.

"Everyone pay attention, Lin Yu's knee-lifting and fist-holding is exactly the move of Tai Chi!"

"Eh! Why did it suddenly turn into Baji Quan?"

"This? Is this Judo?"

"No, it seems like Taekwondo."

"Damn! Why is there military strangulation technique too?"

"Sun-character straight punch, Wing Chun!"

"This footwork... Jeet Kune Do!?"

"???"

"......."

In just over ten seconds,

Lin Yu was changing routines with every move.

The commentator's CPU was almost fried!

And opposite,

the two instructors on the arena were also stunned.

Holy crap!

How are you supposed to defend against this!

Good heavens, this is a kaleidoscope of offense!

Below the stage, all the soldiers were completely dumbfounded.

Even his own people,

Song Jianguo and the members of the Yanjing Armed Police Detachment, were frozen in place.

"Instructor Lin, how many more things are you hiding from us?"