Private bodyguards are not thugs. Their main responsibility is to protect the employer's personal and property safety. The work skills involved include but are not limited to: unarmed fighting, weapon fighting, firearm use, vehicle driving, secretarial work, administrative management, electronic information technology...

There are also some more professional ones; emergency evacuation and emergency plan formulation, prevention and disposal, survival in terrorist attacks and conflicts, VIP guarding, criminal psychology, wilderness survival and first aid, safety awareness and concepts...

Industry insiders believe that when a bodyguard needs to use his fists to protect his employer, the mission has failed.

More often, it is necessary to use information, technology, resources and psychology to nip danger in its bud.

However, there is no doubt that a good bodyguard must have excellent physical fitness and excellent hand-to-hand combat skills to handle emergencies.

In other aspects, Gao Yun will not be able to tell anything for a while, but physical fitness and fighting will be revealed once he tries.

Before Sun Meng and Wu Xi came, they already knew their employer well in advance and had watched his fighting training videos. They looked at each other, slightly surprised, but didn't say anything.

In their industry, no matter which boss you work for as a bodyguard, you almost have to go through such a competition before applying.

Because skills cannot be faked and must be refined over time. In this way, a large number of parallel bodyguards can be filtered out.

Therefore, both of them can understand, but this time the opponent is the employer himself, so they will inevitably have more worries.

Sun Meng said: "Mr. Gao, if you go on stage in person, you will inevitably have an accident if you don't know how to fight with your fists and kicks. In this case, let's show you the fight, okay?"

Wu Xi advised: "Yes, this way you can intuitively understand our level, there is no need to do it yourself."

Thomas and Clay Eaton had already brought the protective gear over, including gloves, helmets, chest protectors, crotch protectors, braces, etc...

Gao Yun pointed at these protective gears and said with a smile: "It's a pity that I am very lucky, but wearing these for fighting is absolutely safe. Let's stop here."

"You don't need to be nervous. I know that the profession of bodyguard is not based on skill. You can just accompany me to do activities."

"Come on, get the equipment on!"

While talking, he started to put on his protective gear.

The two still hesitated a little and discussed it privately.

Sun Meng's tone revealed a guilty conscience: "His fighting skills are pretty good. Damn, he seems to be better than me and has much more strength than me!"

As a retired special forces soldier, Sun Meng would definitely have no problem dealing with ordinary people in terms of fighting skills, but it would be a bit difficult to deal with a hardcore fighting enthusiast like Gao Yun who has super physical fitness and has studied hard with professional players for more than four years.

Virtual.

Even if you become a bodyguard, the training is not just about physical fitness and fighting, but comprehensive training in various skills.

Secondly, special forces are not judged as heroes by unarmed combat. They play with guns! How can they compare with professional combat athletes?

Wu Xi maintained her identity as a woman and it didn't matter whether she won or lost. Moreover, she was confident as a retired Sanda athlete. She smiled secretly and said, "It's okay. You are 183 centimeters tall. You are taller than him. You have advantages in wingspan and weight. You should be able to fight."

"If you really want to lose, I'll get the situation back for you!"

That tone and expression did not hide the disdain for his colleagues at all.

Gao Yun's fighting skills are really comprehensive, coupled with his superior physical fitness, and with the unrestricted fighting rules of MMA, you have to be a professional player to defeat him.

Don't deify the actual combat of special forces. Their skills are all taught by the country to retired professional combat athletes who serve as instructors in the army. Under the hands of these athletes, untrained ordinary people's bodies are as fragile as tofu.

The so-called fighting skills of special forces are actual killing skills and are more powerful and powerful than competitive sports in the ring. It is simply not true. Using these things to make excuses actually shows a lack of understanding of combat sports.

Sun Meng's eyes widened: "You! Can you hope for me to do better?!"

"Stop inking, hurry up! Go put on protective gear!"

"bring it on!"

Sun Meng was heartbroken, took off his suit, put on protective gear with the help of his colleagues, and entered the octagonal cage in the fitness area with Gao Yun.

Clay Eaton, a big talker, had already spread the news through the intercom system in the villa that his boss wanted to confront the bodyguard applicant just now by taking off his protective gear.

Out of curiosity, everyone paused their entertainment or work to join in the fun. Lu Zimo also brought two cameras over, hoping to use the lens to record the scene.

"Is the fight about to begin?" Zhou Tian stood under the ring, holding a gimbal on his mobile phone and turning on the video recording function, with a face filled with anticipation.

"Hurry up!"

With the help of Diao Jun, Lu Zimo first set up one camera in a fixed position, and he held the other one himself and stood outside the cage to follow the shooting.

"It seems that this job is more interesting than I thought."

Qin Bingtong didn't expect to encounter such a lively scene just after taking up the job, so she watched with interest from the audience.

"How do I describe this video?" Wang Jingjing held a notebook and racked her brains.

"Damn, I'm finally going to need this doctor!"

After Zhang Ye heard his boss say that he wanted to practice fighting, he immediately ran to the medical room and got two medical kits. He stood in the audience with a complacent expression.

"Hiss~"

Wang Sheng held a large teapot in his left hand and calmly took a sip of the scalding tea. In his right hand, he held a sterling silver thermos cup with a Kowloon pattern engraved on the outside. This cup sells for more than 2,000 yuan on the market.

The material of sterling silver is really not for showing off wealth. Silver can identify toxic substances and kill bacteria. Use silver utensils to hold water, milk, soup, etc., which can be stored for a long time without mold, fermentation, and odor, and it has the function of sterilization.

The role of disinfection.

It contains a homemade sports drink specially made for Gao Yun, waiting for him to replenish carbohydrates, electrolytes, salt and other ingredients in time after he gets off the ring.

Crush the pineapple with a juicer to extract the juice, add 250 ml of young coconut, 250 ml of water, and 0.5 g of salt. Put it in the refrigerator for three hours. It will be cool, salty and sweet.

"I'll be the referee."

Luodu arrived and turned on the two lights on the ceiling, then entered the octagonal cage and planned to be a referee.

"OK."

The newly installed octagonal cage last night still smelled like leather. Gao Yun was neatly dressed in protective gear and wrapped tightly. Under the light, smelling this smell, he could not restrain his excitement.

He quickly changed his left and right steps, moved his wrists at the same time, and asked with a grin: "Sun Meng, the fighting technique you learned in the army should be Sanda, right?"

"Ah, yes, I learned actual combat from... a Sanda instructor, but the rules are different from those of competitive Sanda."

Sun Meng was also moving his body. Looking at his smile, he seemed to be seeing a beast that looked like it was about to eat people. The chill in his heart was aroused. At what point should he stop? It seemed like he had to be serious.

Gao Yun said: "Is there a confidentiality regulation? Then the instructor should be very good? Just use the rules of Sanda. You can be familiar with this."

"It's great, but the time is too short. I prefer firearms and I'm not good at learning."

Sun Meng quickly got vaccinated in advance: "Although I have strengthened my fighting skills after joining the company after retiring from the army, I learned more about other professional skills of bodyguards. They are not as hard as Mr. Gao and you trained hard with professional fighters."

"You're too humble."

Gao Yun realized that he had finished warming up and nodded to Luo Du, indicating that he could start.
Chapter completed!