Zhao Ling's starting point is undoubtedly good, if it is to learn boxing sanda mixed martial arts with people alone, it is undoubtedly the best choice, but Yuan Qing is not facing a single fight, but it is very likely to encounter some extraordinary creatures and encounter some situations that ordinary people can't see.

The weather in France in October was about one or two degrees different from Fujian, and after Mu Xin was sure that it was safe, she didn't ask to accompany her, because after the Jiaolong Neidan was eaten, Mu Xin said that her cultivation had reached a bottleneck, and she wanted to go back to the Azure View to absorb the golden breath of the sycamore and try to advance.

With Zhao Ling's help, the procedures for going abroad came down quickly, and Yuan Qing, who was in a foreign country for the first time, couldn't help but be curious, but he was stopped by a young man before he could get out of the airport.

"Hello! My name is Xingtian! You are Yuan Qing, right?" A young man of about 26 years old in camouflage uniform stood in front of Yuan Qing and stretched out his right hand to shake hands.

"Hello, I'm Yuan Qing. Yuan Qing put down the suitcase lever in his hand and shook hands with the young man in front of him.

"Come with me. "The young man in front of him has a high nose, thin lips, sword-like eyebrows flying obliquely into his sideburns, and the most striking thing is that there is a terrible scar between his neck.

Buggy on..

"Employer Zhao Xiaoyun entrusted us to conduct military training for you for two months, this is a contract, and you need to sign it. In addition, this month may be the most memorable two months of your life, and I hope you will learn something. Xing Tian handed over a piece of paper clipped to a hard board.

"Hey, friends from China, the world's No. 1 mercenary group wolf pack welcomes you, I hope you will enjoy the party we arranged for you next. The strong man driving in front grinned and shouted in broken Chinese...

"Uh... Good. Yuan Qing suddenly felt that something was wrong, where did Zhao Ling find it?

The off-road jeep drove to the garage of a building, and the three of them followed the elevator up to the top floor, where a camouflage helicopter was parked.

"Hello, is this our new team, welcome to the wolves!" a blonde white man with a helmet greeted the three of them warmly in the cockpit of the helicopter.

"You.. Hello. Yuan Qing was a little uncomfortable with the enthusiasm of the locals, so he had to nod with a smile, and then get on the plane with him.

"His name is Hawkeye, a Russian, and he is the best pilot in the mercenary group, and can fly all types of aircraft, including airliners. This is the Big Bear, the Congolese, the machine gunner of our mercenary group. Here we all have nicknames, no names, and I... It's called a ghoul, from China. The young man smiled slightly, lifted his semi-transparent long hair, and revealed the red flag tattoo with sideburns and dragons...

"Next, we're going to take you to boot camp, where you're going to get some training, about... Hmmm! a month. With the most basic physical training, as well as fighting skills, your time is short, and the training tasks may be intensified. There are no Huaxia people in it, so... I hope you don't lose the face of the Chinese people, I was the only Chinese in the deterrent boot camp at the beginning. The young man named Xingtian in front of him smiled slightly and patted Yuan Qing on the shoulder.

After twenty minutes of flight, the plane landed in a valley, and under the valley was a cement clearing, and the columns of military camps and groups of strong men who were training seemed to announce the end of Yuan Qing's next stable career.

"These are the mercenaries of your wolf pack?" Looking at so many soldiers who were training, Yuan Qing couldn't help but think of what they called the First Mercenary Regiment... So many people are about to catch up with a division, okay?

"This is the French Foreign Legion, we are not the same as them, these soldiers are people from all over the world who have signed up for the Foreign Legion, there are all of them, but no matter what they do, most of the training here will be eliminated, and then, if they are qualified, they will not necessarily be on a mission, they may be transferred to various places to fight terrorism and be a bodyguard, and the best will stay and then go out on a mission. ”

Xing Tian was the first to get off the plane, and a soldier trotted over to salute him, and then after explaining what the soldier had done, he turned to Yuan Qing and said, "You are a college student, you should know English, right? Then you have to enter the barracks alone, I will come to pick you up in a month, he will take you to see Captain Roger, he will be in charge of your training for this month." ”

"Okay, thank you. Yuan Qing nodded, took his suitcase and got off the plane.

"Don't be too embarrassed!" Xing Tiansen smiled.

Yuan Qing couldn't help but smile bitterly... I'm not a weak scholar, although I haven't been trained, it's a healthy standard, right?

"Wouldn't it be nice to leave a rookie in a place like this?" asked Big Bear as he looked out the window at his distant back and turned to the ghoul, this time not using his broken Chinese, but speaking fluent English.

"Don't forget, I'm also from here, and it's perfect for newcomers. The ghoul seemed to remember the old days, and sat down comfortably in the back seat of the plane.

"But he's a pure rookie, not like you were before you came in. Big Bear thought that since he had received the task and received the money, it would be better to do something...

"But he is a Chinese, and the Chinese are very resilient, but they lack polishing. ”

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Two months, one month turned into two months... But it should be in the right place, hard training in this environment is better than masturbating in the gym.

Yuan Qingbai, who had packed up the bed and housekeeping, sat on the bed in a daze boredly, and had just seen Captain Roger fill out some personal information forms and bring up a package of personal belongings, and then let him go to the dormitory to wait for instructions, and then wait for tomorrow's training camp.

The dormitory is a collective dormitory with eight bunk beds, and the French have a strong body odor, so the perfume business is prosperous, and the room is filled with an irritating smell of sweat.

After a whistle sounded outside the door, the dormitory door was opened, and several white people followed a few black people into the dormitory, and the white man couldn't help but scream in surprise when he saw Yuan Qing sitting on the bed...

“Wow... Wow.. Wow, look, there's a yellow-skinned one here!" The leader was a tall and thin Caucasian man, rubbing his hands playfully between words, thinking about Yuan Qing pacing in.

"Where are you from? Japanese or Korean?" the white man stepped on the new bed that Yuan Qing had just installed, leaving a jet-black footprint, and looked up at Yuan Qing.

Yuan Qing had to frown, and co-bullied the yellow people, seeing that this nest of people looked like they were about to make jokes, if they lowered their heads, I was afraid that the next days would be spent in bullying...

"Your father is from Huaxia!" Yuan Qing Huoran got up, a sneer tugged at the corner of his mouth, this forced him to make trouble with himself again, he should let him go out and run naked twice.

"What?, you damn yellow-skinned monkey!" the tall and thin Caucasian grabbed Yuan Qing's neckline, and Yuan Qing could clearly smell his disgusting bad breath when he was too close.

Yuan Qing's face was expressionless, but his eyes swirled, and the tall and thin white man was stunned for a moment, and then knelt down with a puff under the surprised eyes of everyone.

"Jones!?" The white man on the side was puzzled...

"Get out!" the white man named Jones, who was kneeling, shrank and rolled out of the dormitory door.

"Boy, you're looking for death!" Although the faces of several white people did not know what was happening, their faces were sideways and they wanted to step forward in embarrassment.

It's just that the white strong man who was the first to approach Yuan Qing trembled, turned around and punched the other person next to him in the face.

"Brudy?" was a black man who was beaten, and he was obviously very inexplicable at this time, but just as he was about to ask what was going on, the second lap immediately followed...

"Fake! Fake! Ahh

The black and white people, who were already incompatible, immediately started to do it, and the dormitory soon became a mess, and the initiator Yuan Qing was watching the nosebleeds of several people with his feet crossed and watching a good show. Maybe it's because I used the mind confusion technique before and I haven't used it for a long time now, but now I feel much more comfortable using it, and I don't have such a strong sense of vertigo.

"Lizheng!" A loud and powerful voice came from the door, and the person Yuan Qing had seen it, it was Captain Roger.

After a sound of uprightness, the scufflers separated instantly, and then stood still, and even Yuan Qing stood up straight...

"I don't want another infighting under my men, or I'm going to make him look good. Tomorrow at 4:30 a.m., I'm going to see everyone gathered outside, fully armed! If you don't, you'll be punished! If you're not in shape, you'll be punished!" Captain Roger glanced at Yuan Qing as if intentionally or unintentionally, and then turned to leave.

The dormitory was full of people, but they didn't dare to continue to do it, the white man named Jones and Brudy muttered something, and glanced at Yuan Qing's direction with some horror, but they didn't dare to continue to find fault...