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Chapter 205 Learning self-defense techniques

Since he discovered that someone was following him, and now there are ready-made masters around him.

Wu Zhou decided to learn some skills to protect himself just in case.

However, this request made Zhang Wenhao feel a little embarrassed. After all, most of what he knew could not be taught.

"Mr. Wu, it's not that I don't want to teach you, but the ones we know are some killing skills. Don't worry. If you encounter danger, we will rush forward as soon as possible and we will definitely protect your safety." Zhang Wenhao.

He was telling the truth. Of course, on the other hand, he also felt that Wu Zhou, a top billionaire, could not endure the same and extremely boring 'training'.

"I'm not worried about ordinary people, but the people who want to deal with me in the future may not be ordinary people, they may even be the same as you. And you can't be by my side 24 hours a day. Forget about killing skills, think about it.

There is no such thing as self-defense." Wu Zhou said somewhat helplessly.

He didn't want to learn it either, but he still had to learn it for safety reasons.

"Mr. Wu, you attack with all your strength first, and I will evaluate your level first." Zhang Wenhao said again.

Wu Zhou nodded.

Then he posed and looked at Zhang Wenhao.

Zhang Wenhao also tried it on Wu Zhou a few times, but it frightened Wu Zhou into a cold sweat and made him unable to guard against it.

Although he was not known for his strength in the army, after all, he exercised every day and carried various loads and tasks. He was experienced in hundreds of battles. Ordinary people in society, some muscular men, rarely could match his strength.

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But if you are someone special, you must put aside all worries.

Wu Zhou subconsciously retracted his left hand and stepped back half a step, allowing Zhang Wenhao to return without success.

After that, Zhang Wenhao used the equipment in the basement to make a second evaluation of Wu Zhou's strength.

"Mr. Wu, your physical fitness is the best I have seen. If you were in the army, you would definitely be a soldier at the king level." Zhang Wenhao looked at Wu Zhou with complicated eyes.

This time, Zhang Wenhao took the initiative to step forward and waved his arm. Wu Zhou could clearly see Zhang Wenhao's fingers tightening, stretching, and grabbing directly towards his wrist.

However, he was cautious and did not attack first. Instead, he took a defensive stance and carefully looked at Zhang Wenhao.

After more than an hour, Zhang Wenhao was surprised that some of the skills were already in use. It didn't look like he had just learned it. It was precisely because he had taught him step by step that Zhang Wenhao had some doubts about life.

"Mr. Wu, have you exercised regularly before?" Zhang Wenhao asked in surprise.

Recalling the time when my instructor was chatting, he admired his physical talent. Now, looking at Wu Zhou, I felt that the instructor was probably comforting me.

Originally, those people were masters and had certain killer skills, but if they kept their hands at this time, they would be courting death.

"Mr. Wu, just attack here. Any position and any method will do." Zhang Wenhao said with a smile on his face and a relaxed tone.

After that, with a quick step, Wu Zhou turned over to the ground again.

But Wu Zhou once again showed his amazing learning talent.

As if to say, it would be a pity to have such a good talent in Wu Zhou.

Wu Zhou also successfully caught it, but Zhang Wenhao used a backhand, turning against the guest. He had to break free from Wu Zhou's control, but Wu Zhou's current physical strength was not so easy to break away from.

Wu Zhou was looked down upon, but subconsciously, he still punched Zhang Wenhao's abdomen. After all, he knew his own strength. If he really wanted to hit his face or some other vital part, he would still be hit.

In the second round, Wu Zhou also became serious and stopped holding back.

"Practice occasionally." Wu Zhou lied and said without a red face and a heartbeat. Wu Zhou's daily exercise is probably walking. After all, he is so busy with work, so he doesn't have much time to spend on physical exercise.

Then Zhang Wenhao looked at Wu Zhou in an increasingly weird way, and even said he was sorry.

"Come again." Wu Zhou was initially aware of Zhang Wenhao's elite strength, but he just kept it to himself.

Wu Zhou's performance that surprised Zhang Wenhao was just because his reaction speed was much faster than ordinary people.

"Modern boxing and fighting is a kind of sport that requires both viewing and entertainment under certain rules, and there are many taboos. But in real combat, there are no taboos. All our means have only one purpose, to defeat the opponent.

Next, the best thing is to kill with one blow." Zhang Wenhao said first, Wu Zhou first struck Wu Zhou's abdomen, and Zhang Wenhao knew that Wu Zhou subconsciously withheld his hand.

It would be a pity to leave this talent to a rich man like Wu Zhou.

This habit is good, but it is only for ordinary people. If it is ordinary people, in fact, with Wu Zhou's strength alone, most people are no match for him, so there is no need to learn it or not.

Then, Zhang Wenhao put his hand directly on Wu Zhou's shoulder. With a slight stumble, Wu Zhou fell to the ground.

"No more comparison, no more comparison, no comparison."

He was easily thrown to the ground twice in a row. Wu Zhou did not have any masochistic tendencies and was specialized in his art. Obviously, Zhang Wenhao was indeed much better than him in this aspect.

At this moment, the two of them were close to each other.

In less than an hour, Wu Zhou had already learned a lot about how to deal with being restrained.

But this requires more practice.

Zhang Wenhao looked at Wu Zhou in surprise, but said nothing and quickly stepped forward and got closer again.

The easiest and quickest fighting skills to learn, such as eye penetration, chokehold, and crotch kick, Zhang Wenhao taught Wu Zhou how to detect the opportunity and how to use it more quickly and accurately. It is definitely not enjoyable to watch.

He is obviously a top rich man, but his physical fitness is better than him. And after looking at some of Wu Zhou's small movements, Zhang Wenhao can also see that Wu Zhou has no professional training at all.

Such as strangling the throat, controlling hands, such as being pointed at a gun

Zhang Wenhao taught carefully. As for Wu Zhou, what is his talent level? He can quickly memorize the little tricks Zhang Wenhao said, and then imitate them one to one, and then become more proficient.

At this time, Wu Zhou couldn't retreat in time, and looked at Zhang Wenhao's hands and feet carefully. After looking at the direction, Wu Zhou directly grabbed Zhang Wenhao's wrist this time.

Wu Zhou was still very confident in his own strength, but at the next moment, Zhang Wenhao's body sank, his inner hand rolled up his wrist, and the wrist that was originally tightly imprisoned by Wu Zhou was so easily broken free.

Of course, Wu Zhou didn't know what Zhang Wenhao was thinking at this moment. The most important thing about these little tricks is that they are instinctive and can be used directly and coherently without subconscious thinking about which step to take.

He is better because of his skills, and purely from a strength perspective, Wu Zhou is actually stronger than him.

The follow-up is to teach Wu Zhou how to break free from certain conventionally restricted scenarios, how to focus on being a guest, and how to avoid being hurt.

However, the result of Wu Zhou subconsciously holding back his hand was that as soon as he swung his fist, Zhang Wenhao's feet started to move. He stepped forward quickly, turned his body slightly to one side, and directly avoided Wu Zhou's fist, as if he had predicted it in advance.

Wu Zhou noticed Wu Zhou's movement and avoided it in advance. Although Wu Zhou saw his reaction with dynamic vision and wanted to adjust, Zhang Wenhao was already close during this adjustment period.

"No matter how high the force is, it is not recommended that you risk yourself. The safest way is to escape." Finally, Zhang Wenhao said seriously. No matter how high the force is, you will be defeated with one shot.

Therefore, the safest measure is to run away and escape from the danger zone.

At this moment, on the other side of the ocean, the intelligence personnel of the US NSA, also known as the National Security Agency, have compiled Wu Zhou's information into a book and handed it to the director.

"Wu Zhou, Chinese, main life resume, chairman of Huaxia Aiying Group"

(End of chapter)