Chapter 28 First impression
But now that the person has arrived at the training camp, she can't just kick him out. As the chief instructor of a special force, Madam Hu still knows the basics of life and doing things.
Furthermore, Bawanghua was the first to be piloted by the Central District Police Station. Although Uncle Biao likes trick people, he probably won't cause any trouble in this kind of thing.
So maybe the police chief in front of him, even though he is young, is really a marksman genius.
Of course, if the opponent's shooting skills are average, I will never let him stay in the training camp.
So she restrained her random thoughts, reached out her hand, and spoke to the other party again.
"Welcome!"
"Thank you, thank you."
"Here, please, they happen to be training. Let's go over to say hello to everyone and provide guidance first. Give them a try.”
“Ah, now?”
Zhang Pin did not expect that he would be on duty as soon as he came here. To be honest, he had never learned how to teach others in his entire life, so he tried his best to recall the contents of the movies he had watched in his previous life and the memory of this body in the police academy, and wanted to know how other instructors were doing. Teaching shooting.
Seeing his collapsed expression, Instructor Hu's heart also collapsed. She began to think that since Uncle Biao was unreliable, she would have to find a way from other directions to find a shooter. Only a master of martial arts can teach Bawanghua.
In her mind, she immediately thought of her friends in the Interpol operations team stationed on Hong Kong Island. She had seen their shooting skills. Although they were not top-notch, it was enough to teach Bawanghua.
Although she was already thinking about changing someone, her face remained calm and showed no signs.
In the distance, Zhang Pin saw a group of heroic female police officers, holding guns in their hands, lined up in a neat formation, their hands constantly swinging left and right, aiming the muzzles of the guns at both sides, and their movements were very strange. It's neat and uniform, especially when a group of girls do it, it's a feast for the eyes.
Seeing Zhang Pin's pig brother portrait, Instructor Hu's heart was filled with chills, so when she got closer, she didn't stop in time. When a man turned around, he pointed a gun at Zhang Pin's forehead.
“Ah!”
The manly woman Wu Junjun was startled, she quickly put away the gun, and then stared at the most handsome man she had ever seen in front of her with bright eyes.
“Stand at attention!”
Instructor Hu’s command sounded, interrupting the uniform movements of the Overlord Flowers. Everyone stood at attention at the same time, pointing the muzzles of their pistols downward.
"This is Sergeant Zhang Pin. He was arranged by the above to serve as our guest coach to teach everyone shooting skills."
Because of his distrust of Zhang Pin, Instructor Hu's introduction was also very simple, even Not even a polite welcome was allowed, and teaching time was also omitted.
However, all the team members were not focused on Instructor Hu’s introduction. Everyone’s attention was attracted by the handsome guy standing next to Instructor Hu.
After Instructor Hu finished speaking, he turned to gesture to Zhang Pin, but he was unwilling to say more, obviously because he was looking at his performance.
At this time, Zhang Pin didn't care about Instructor Hu's expression. He looked at the Overlord Flower standing in a row.
"This mixed-race beauty is so beautiful. Oh, this pure beauty is not bad either. Hey, it was Sandra Ng who pointed the gun at me just now."
Yes, when Bawanghua looked at him, he The attention is also on the Overlord Flower.
The air seemed to freeze for a while. After feeling instructor Hu's murderous intent, Zhang Pincai smiled and resolved the embarrassing situation.
"You don't need to be so restrained. Come on, let's go and sit in the shade of a tree nearby and talk. The sun is so strong and being exposed to it for a long time is not good for your skin."
"Wow, I'm going to die. He is so handsome, and he also knows how to cherish his beauty. Look at his smile, which is simply fascinating. ”
"You are so young, you must not be married. Mom, I am in love."
"I finally know what a handsome guy is. Compared with him, the Flying Tigers are really beasts." Overlord Hua got Zhang Pin's signal, and everyone immediately started talking in low voices, but the face of Instructor Hu next to him became even more ugly.
“Sir Zhang looks down on us women and thinks we can’t bear any hardship.”
Hearing Zhang Pin’s words of concern, she even felt that men are big Pig's trotters, so there is no politeness in this sentence.
Many Overlord Flowers who wanted to be strong themselves also chose to forget his handsome face and looked at him with cold eyes.
At this time, Zhang Pin realized that the face of Instructor Hu next to him seemed a bit ugly. He felt cold. His own skills were average, and he still wanted to have a good relationship with the chief instructor and hang out peacefully. After these three months.
Now it seems that this question cannot be answered incorrectly.
"Instructor Hu, how could you have such an idea? Without women, where would men come from? My mother is also a woman, and she is a great woman. How could I look down on women?"
Hearing his words, the Overlord Flowers, including Instructor Hu, all nodded with satisfaction and proudly raised their chests, making Zhang Pin feast his eyes again.
Under the shade of a tree nearby, Bawanghua sat cross-legged on the ground, forming a semicircle, with Zhang Pin standing in the middle.
“Today is my first meeting with you. I know nothing about your previous training, nor your shooting results, so now I want to hear your own evaluation of yourself. .”
“This police officer, let’s start with you.”
The most familiar face in Bawanghua is Sandra Ng, and the other person has not been staring at him since they met. Why did you blink? Naturally, you should ask the other party first.
“Ah, suck, I’m pretty good.”
Wu Junjun had been staring at Zhang Pin's face and figure. When she heard his roll call, she quickly sucked back the saliva from the corner of her mouth.
He replied hesitantly, and everyone could hear the unconfidence in his tone.
“Hee hee hee!”
Wu Junjun’s embarrassing scene attracted many people to laugh, but Zhang Pin did not laugh with everyone, but used his eyes to signal the innocent person next to him Policewoman.
“You can see the scene.”
With Sandra Ng's foreshadowing, the policewoman had already retracted her gaze from the instructor in advance, and then answered easily.
Zhang Pin's eyes did not stop and looked at the mixed-race beauty next to him.
“It’s pretty good.”
The mixed-race beauty is obviously very confident, but there is someone even more confident than her. The policewoman next to her who looks most tomboyish looks confident.
“Not bad.”
But immediately, the words of a beautiful woman next to her angered her.
“It’s a little better than good.”
“What do you mean by that?”
Seeing that the two were about to start a war of words between women , Zhang Pin naturally will not let this happen. He has basically recalled how the previous instructor taught everyone how to shoot, but he is not going to use ordinary routines.
(End of this chapter)