Liang Xi patted Yizhen on the shoulder: "It's time to send out your magical brain waves!"

Yizhen still remembers that on the day she entered CoCULB, she made a bet with herself through the door, and the person behind the door was Embers. Then she opened the door, and he was standing in front of her, and everything seemed so natural.

Now think about it, there is no destined love in this world, just a heart that turns back and forth, whoever you are willing to give is the right person.

The two men walked next to the wall, and the courtyard was quite large, with no trees in it, and stumps about thirty inches wide all over it.

Through the light, Yizhen saw a muscular man, who was quickly raising his legs and kicking the wooden stake, and there were many people sprinting around the training ground.

"Oh my God, this looks like training, it's self-harming!" Liang Xi opened his mouth. Each of them is like a high-speed machine, using the cruel instinct of human beings to tirelessly temper the power of flesh and blood.

Twenty-one years have passed since the destruction of the Siberian training camp, but the freezing regime that dominates the permafrost ice of the Arctic Circle remains.

For every black market fighter, squats, running, climbing stairs, sparring, group fights, and even fighting wild beasts are a must.

They had to use their fists and feet to get rid of the threat of death, which was even more brutal than the gladiatorial fights of ancient Roman times. Because in the ring, the fight is often a matter of life and death, and the so-called champions of the orthodox martial arts world who despise the black market fighters can be killed in just a few minutes.

The two walked tremblingly, and behind them was the sound of a wooden stake being kicked off by a "click". Fortunately, those people all had a jealous and hateful expression that they wanted to destroy the earth, kicking the stakes, kicking the steel, and kicking the stones to practice their legs. These people only have the desire to destroy everything in their eyes, and they can't see them at all.

"Wait a minute. ”

Yizhen stopped in front of a door, and Liang Xi also followed to see through the crack in the door, and the two of them were directly stupid.

In the large room, incandescent lamps fell to the floor, reflecting a blinding white light. Three men armed with iron rods rushed up with iron rods.

Yizhen hurriedly covered his mouth, his eyes didn't dare to be instantaneous, and his whole heart was pinched. But he didn't dodge the counterattack, and a flying kick kicked away the iron rod, and the iron rod that was bounced off by the huge force flew like a line in the air.

Soon another stick smashed up, but he moved faster, and the steel legs that swept were like sharp axes, and he launched a fierce attack directly at the three of them. The leg style follows the tradition of the Siberian training camp, with simple, precise and ferocious techniques, typical of pressing play.

The empty leg method fell on one person, and the ribs were broken instantly. There was no stalemate, and the other two didn't even have a chance to launch a melee attack, and they were cut down by the heavy leg method on the periphery, killing them instantly.

The two people outside the door looked stupid directly, and Liang Xi bit his arm and forced himself not to make a sound. Yizhen took a step back in shock, she had never seen him like this, not only cruel, cold, and indifferent to life, but also a deep fear from the bottom of her heart.

The man who had been kicked and broken his ribs lay on the ground screaming, and the embers of the night fell on deaf ears. There was no trace of warmth in those eyes, as deep as a sharp edge, he took off his shirt, and suddenly looked towards the door.

Yizhen hurriedly flashed to the door, but didn't dare to move: it wouldn't be so easy to be discovered, would it?

He seemed to be being pulled by an invisible force, and walked unhurriedly towards the door. She was so ashamed that she didn't know how to face this man for a while, and she only subconsciously wanted to escape.

Liang Xi looked at Yizhen with sympathetic eyes, and couldn't help worrying about her future married life.

The moment his hand touched the door, his mobile phone suddenly rang, it was Xue Zimo.

"Brother, there's no movement over there in Yeqianmo, Qin Wei's old man pushed Qin Yan out to block things, and he's looking for you all over the world like crazy. ”

It was really like an amnesty, dragging Liang Xi, and the two slipped away as quickly as small fish.

He pushed the door open, but there was no one outside. He walked out the door and leaned lazily against the wall, hung up the phone, and suddenly smiled.

David sent the two out of the training base as promised, and the two little girls who were chattering when they came were like losing their souls when they left, their two little faces were pale and they didn't say a word.

"Did you see Jay?" asked David.

Yizhen nodded, the worry in his eyes was undoubtedly revealed, and it seemed that tears would flow in the next second.

"Can he beat Michelle?"

David frowned: "You're his girlfriend?"

She was stunned again, and David knew it: "You shed tears because you were worried about him, isn't it because you like him?"

Liang Xi nodded on the side, brother, you are an understanding person.

"I thought there was no problem before you showed up, but now, not necessarily. ”

As soon as these words came out, her tears fell, and Yizhen couldn't bother to wipe them, and asked, "Why?"

"There is no winning or losing in the ring, only life and death. David is still as cold and calm as ever: "There are only two things in the eyes of the black boxer, one is money, and the other is life. They are destined to walk on the fringes of society, killing machines without any feelings. ”

"Ray was very optimistic about Jay, and Ray publicly stated that Jay was expected to become the next 'Demon King', but Ray eventually gave up on him. Miss Yi, when the port of Murmansk encounters the warm current of the Atlantic Ocean, it has become an ice-free port, and because of your appearance, Jay will forever miss the crown of the 'Demon King'. ”

"I still owe a debt of gratitude to you, though, because this is Jay's last fight, and he'll be out of boxing for good. Because of you, I am one step closer to the crown of the 'Demon King'. ”

Yizhen looked at David in a daze, showing an expression of swallowing eggs, and had nothing to say.

When Yizhen came back, Nan Jingfeng sat on the small bench by the door and played a game, looking up at her, her dejected appearance was like a wilted shallot.

"See?" asked Nan Jingfeng.

Yizhen squatted on the ground, nodded, and shook his head again.

"What's the matter?" Nan Jingfeng exited the game interface with a concerned expression: "He doesn't want you, dumped you, scolded you, or did he do it to you?"

She buried her head low, like a flower in the dust, for a long time before she raised her wet eyes: "Shouldn't I come?"

Nan Jingfeng was startled: "What happened?"

Yizhen sorted out the language and told Nan Jingfeng the origin of the incident.

Nan Jingfeng was silent for a long time, and it was rare to be serious: "Silly girl, there is no such thing as love, whether it is worth it or not." Taking a step back, let's say he made a mistake by choosing you in the first place, no one would be stupid enough to make the same mistake twice. If there is, the second time is not a mistake, but a choice. ”

"He chose you. Whether it was five years ago or five years later, you are the only one he has never wavered. ”

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