Wen Dehua raised his eyes to the group of men, and when they had left one after another, he got up from the ground.

After finding a place to lean, Wen Dehua sat down against the wall.

Wen Dehua He was really tired just now, in the face of the non-stop attacks of these powerful men, he didn't have the slightest chance to breathe, and he also needed to maintain a high degree of nervous concentration, and now after suddenly relaxing, a nameless feeling of tiredness directly attacked Wen Dehua's whole body.

Sweat the size of a soybean flowed down Wen Dehua's forehead, Wen Dehua put his head against the wall behind him a little weakly, he breathed regularly, so as to quickly adjust his state.

Staring at the white ceiling above, Wen Dehua frowned and muttered, "Damn...... How can I defeat them? ”

After a few moments, the door to the training room was opened again, and a man with long, silky blond hair walked in, and at the same time walked up to Wen Dehua with a bottle of water.

When the door opened, Wen Dehua stood up from the ground and set his eyes on the uninvited guest who was about to appear.

The man who comes in with a smile gives a sense of harmlessness, but in fact, the man is the second handover chair here.

With a man with this status, his strength will definitely not be much worse, at least for the current Wen Dehua, he is completely not enough to fight the man in front of him.

Wen Dehua had seen this man before, although they can often see him now, but the scene of a fight when they met before can be said to be a shame for Wen Dehua's life, and at the same time, he will never forget it.

When they first met, they were still in this training room, and Wen Dehua had just been beaten down by the group of men, and before he could recover, the blonde man appeared.

This man's eye sockets are deep, the bridge of his nose is also very high, his mouth is faintly pink, his peach blossom eyes seem to be seductive, and his white shirt has a few unbuttoned buttons, which makes him feel like the bohemian Prince Charming.

Faced with such a person who didn't seem to be able to fight at all, Wen Dehua didn't know why he cast a suspicious look at him.

Maybe it was because he was bumped into in his most embarrassed state, so Wen Dehua did this, or because Wen Dehua poured the anger of his failure on the man, so he expressed a disdain for the man so openly.

The man naturally saw Wen Dehua's suspicious eyes, and he just raised his hand for this, and then hooked his finger at Wen Dehua to signal provocation.

At this time, Wen Dehua could already stand up, and he gladly accepted the man's provocation against him.

The man persuaded Wen Dehua in fluent English, and Wen Dehua should not act easily when he was injured, but Wen Dehua ignored him, but instead waved his fist directly at the man.

Just when Wen Dehua's fist was about to hit the man, Wen Dehua's stomach was hit with a fierce punch, and then at the same time as his hand was soft, Wen Dehua directly vomited stomach acid, covered his stomach and knelt down in front of the man.

The intense pain made Wen Dehua unable to control his legs, and even if he was unwilling in his heart, Wen Dehua could not change the fact that he knelt in front of the man.

At this kneeling, Wen Dehua felt that his self-esteem had been seriously provoked, and even the expression on his face became more unhappy.

The blonde man looked at the Asian man in front of him with some amusement, he had to have the ability to have a big temper, in Wen Dehua's current state, he didn't seem to deserve such a big temper at all, of course, the blonde man could also understand Wen Dehua's mood at this moment, after all, the man had gold under his feet, and he would not feel good if he knelt down in front of others.

He had just returned from a mission, and after dealing with some tricky things over there, the blonde man felt that he needed a good rest, so he came back for a vacation this time.

The blonde man didn't plan to come to see Wen Dehua, but because he was idle, he came over for his eldest brother to take a look at Wen Dehua's situation in the training room.

The situation was much worse than he imagined, Wen Dehua didn't look weak, but he didn't have any martial arts skills, so as expected, Wen Dehua was quickly beaten down by those professional men.

Fortunately, Wen Dehua's physical fitness is good, so he didn't fall down in a few hits, but persisted for a short time.

As an expert, the blonde man can easily see that Wen Dehua must be fit for fitness, but in terms of martial arts cultivation, Wen Dehua must not have been in contact with it, otherwise he would not be beaten like he is now.

He had heard of Wen Dehua's situation before, he was the grandson of Old Man Wen in China, and now he would be sent to them, just so that they could quickly train Wen Dehua.

Even if he asked them to exercise, what would he say, Wen Dehua, who was sent here, should be a person who knows martial arts skills, after all, the career that his grandfather was exposed to was so dangerous.

But judging from the current situation, it seems that it is very different from what the blonde man originally thought, this Wen Dehua is not as powerful as he imagined.

Seeing Wen Dehua standing up from the ground, the blonde man spoke: "I said, you just went through a training session, with your current state, you should have a good rest, not like now, yes, I, a stranger I just met, are fighting each other with fists and feet." ”

When the blonde man said this, he had a smile on his face, that is, the smiling smile on his face, which made Wen Dehua think of Zhao Cangqiong who was far away in China.

But Zhao Cangqiong would never say such a thing like the man in front of him, so Wen Dehua didn't fall into deep thought for long.

Looking at Wen Dehua's distracted appearance, the blonde man felt something interesting, because he could see that Wen Dehua was looking at another person through him.

When Wen Dehua came back to his senses, he saw the blonde man looking at him with a teasing look, and Wen Dehua replied with a stinky face to the expression of the strange man in front of him.

Although Wen Dehua's temper is very stinky, the blonde man can still give affirmation to his arrogance.