This was a sea of green. More than a thousand cadres of the Central Secret Service, as well as more than two thousand soldiers from other special forces, surrounded the shooting range in a beautiful semicircle.
The cadres and soldiers were wearing neat green military uniforms, and their beautiful military hats were the same color as grass, forming a beautiful picture.
In the middle of the shooting range, a huge colorful banner was floating in the air. On it were the words' World Special Guard Training Results Observation Conference. 'In red, the banner fluttered in the breeze, as if it was welcoming its comrades from different units.
Looking around, it was a world of green everywhere. The neat square formation and the cadres and soldiers were sitting upright. It was a beautiful scene, and the whole sky was reflected in green.
For us, the most eye-catching people were the foreign friends from the embassy in China. They were sitting in the front row of the sea of green, and they were whispering to each other. They were probably looking for the warriors and heroes from their countries among the fifty or so team members. They might be proud of these heroes and warriors.
After Deputy Director Sun gave me the order to start, I ran back to the front of the team and faced the fifty or so trainees from more than twenty countries.
I prayed in my heart. Please don't make a mistake, please don't make a mistake …
Before the performance officially started, a thunderous applause sounded, shocking the entire shooting range, and the echo lingered in the air for a long time.
I quickly organized my thoughts, took a deep breath, and announced, "The first performance is China's boxing.
With Marisia as the center, form a boxing formation and spread out. "
My voice was loud enough to shock the thousands of soldiers and the hundreds of staff from the embassy. My voice reverberated in the air for a long time.
The trainees quickly spread out in an orderly manner and formed a boxing formation.
What made me happy was that at this moment, I found that every trainee was showing their best spirit and temperament. They stood still and looked straight ahead, ready to show everyone their best.
In particular, the female generals, such as Marisia, Shalana, and the others, as well as Instructor Fang, who temporarily replaced Keszew's position. The seven female generals were in high spirits, and their fragrance permeated the air, attracting the attention of many spectators.
According to the program, I announced the content of the performance. "The first part of China's martial arts: Eight Paths Fist Technique.
The first path, do it! "
As soon as the command was given, the fifty or so students were like ferocious tigers coming down from the mountains. Accompanied by orderly grunts, their momentum was like dragons in the sea. The guard students from all over the world performed China's boxing in an extremely magical manner, and it was full of shocking power.
The applause from the observing team became louder and louder. Some of the embassy staff even began to cheer.
As I stood in front of the team, I became more and more excited. I had never thought that these foreign students would be able to do so well at such a crucial moment. It was as if they were going to outperform themselves.
After the eight fist techniques, it was time to perform martial arts.
But when he was performing, an accident happened.
To be exact, the performance just now was really spectacular. Whether it was the uniformity or the standard, it won waves of applause.
Especially when it came to punching. The moves were smooth, and each punch was like a gust of wind. When the fifty or so people worked together, their momentum was even more shocking.
This was a movement performed by a group of world-class guards of different skin colors. Whether it was the male or female students, they performed their strength and speed to the limit. It was an exquisite visual feast for the thousands of spectators.
The applause below the stage didn't stop for a long time, and each wave was louder than the last.
Moreover, what I was worried about didn't happen. Although Instructor Fang was only temporarily replacing Keszew's position, she used her excellent strength to integrate with the fifty or so team members, and together they performed the graceful and profound martial arts of China.
However, from the third stage onwards, the number of leg techniques gradually increased. The specialty of combat boxing was that the moves of the fists and legs were unpredictable, especially the high bouncing kicks, side kicks, spinning kicks, and so on in the third stage, which were both aesthetically pleasing and practical.
To a certain extent, the performance of the fighting fist set off waves of climax after climax in the atmosphere.
Warm applause filled the entire shooting range. The students were also radiant, displaying the essence of combat boxing incisively and vividly.
Suddenly, when the group finished a side kick, I saw an unknown object suddenly rush out from the group and fly out like an arrow.
Moreover, the unknown object drew a beautiful parabola in the air and flew straight to the embassy staff's podium about twenty meters away from the martial arts team.
What was even more embarrassing was that the unknown object just happened to hit the face of one of the embassy staff.
The embassy staff was stunned by the sudden attack. His expression was both surprised and innocent. His head tilted back a few dozen degrees and he almost fell.
Of course, I only used my sharp hearing to feel that the atmosphere wasn't good. I didn't turn around, and still watched the team's every move, every fist technique.
Because the unknown object moved too fast, I didn't know the identity of the unknown object until a few seconds after it happened.
What was it?
It was a shoe on the right foot of the National Guard Marisia!
Perhaps it was because Mamashia's kick was too fast, or perhaps it was because her shoelace was not tied properly, but when she finished the side kick, the shoe on her foot flew away from her foot as if it had grown a pair of wings!
This was an unexpected episode.
But I couldn't help but admire Marisia's mental fortitude. Although a shoe accidentally flew out, she didn't show any signs of abnormality. Instead, she continued to follow the team's movements, punching and kicking.
Her small foot without a shoe was only wrapped in a black sock, and she was still skillfully performing various moves.
Looking at her expression, she was actually so calm!
My worries gradually faded, but I was worried for Marisia. You have to know, the temporary martial arts field on the shooting range was full of hard weeds, and there were even small stones. A girl with such delicate skin, her small foot rapidly flew up again and again without affecting the accuracy and beauty of her movements.
This was undoubtedly a miracle!
What a staunch woman who could see the big picture!
As expected of the legendary world's number one female guard!
I was secretly impressed by her ability to keep her composure.
The martial arts performance soon ended. I gave the command 'look to the right, look to the front, look to the right' and quietly watched the team.
After a series of performances, many students began to gasp for breath. It could be seen that they were working very hard.
However, I couldn't help but glance at Maricia's feet. Her feet, which were wrapped in black socks, seemed to be trembling a little. I guessed that Maricia's delicate feet must have been injured when she dug her feet into the ground again and again during her performance.
But Marisia's expression was still calm, as if nothing had happened.
Her face was slightly sweaty, and her lips were half-opened as she looked at me. Her gentle expression hid an unknown pain.
In fact, from the time her shoe flew out to the end of the performance, only about ten seconds had passed. But I could infer that for Marisia, those ten seconds must have been very long.
Very painful.
Amidst the thunderous applause, I couldn't help but think of another serious problem. Marysia's shoe had hit one of the embassy's leaders. Would the leader blame her?
And I, should I continue like this?
Should I stop to let Marisia put on her shoe, or continue with the next performance: Falling Kung Fu?
After a brief moment of hesitation, I saw the embassy leader who was hit by the shoe. He stood up with the shoe in his hand.
A deputy director of the Secret Service also took the opportunity to approach and seemed to want to negotiate with the embassy leader.
Therefore, in addition to the applause and affirmation of the performance, everyone began to guess what would happen next.
I wonder if the embassy leader would get angry or even scold the special training team?
The embassy leader who was hit by the shoe, accompanied by the deputy director, walked straight over.
I felt a burst of apprehension in my heart. I was afraid that something unexpected would happen and it would be bad for the special training team and Marisia.
He watched as the two of them slowly walked over.
The embassy leader stood in front of the team and smiled at me. The deputy director didn't say anything and also looked at the team.
The embassy leader looked to be in his fifties. He was a Caucasian, but I couldn't infer which country's embassy leader he was from. His body was slightly fat, and his naturally curly hair looked particularly energetic under the breeze.
The embassy leader held the shoe in front of his chest with one hand. After sweeping his eyes over the team, he asked in fluent Chinese, "Whose shoe is this?"
My heart skipped a beat, and I thought, this embassy leader really came to denounce me!
There were so many military spectators, so many Secret Service comrades, so many international friends … If the embassy leader really said something extreme, what should I do?
To be exact, I was a bit scared!
At this time, a loud female voice sounded from the team, "Reporting, it's mine!"
The owner of the voice was Marisia.
The embassy leader waved his other hand and said to Marisia, "Come, come out for a moment!"
Marisia hesitated for a moment, but she really walked out of the team.
At this moment, everyone's heart tightened, including me.
I looked at the deputy director next to me. He seemed to see my worry and nodded slightly to me, saying softly, "Don't worry, it'll be fine!"