Wang Zheng criticized me and said: "Don't be worthless for others, you better take a good rest and deal with tomorrow's troubles." ”

Wang Zheng was right, so I didn't think much about it, and went to bed by myself.

The next morning I went to the ring, and instead of letting them do the ringing, I fought them separately. I get everyone to do their best, and whoever can hit me with a punch will be rewarded.

The little ones didn't know what the reward was, but they were all excited.

After half a month of training, they already have the basic ability of a fighter, whether it is punching, dodging, or dealing with injuries after injury, as well as their body and willpower have been greatly improved. And I have been guiding and improving the strengths and weaknesses of each of them, so their progress seems to be very fast, and even those who don't know boxing can see their changes in the past half a month.

Not to mention anything else, any one of these students in my group can beat the guards who are now in the mountain of fierce bombs to the ground, of course, this is just talk, and they are holding real knives and guns in their hands.

After some trials, there are only a handful of people who can touch me. But as usual, there were three people, No. 4 Bai Qing, No. 7 and No. 10, and the other two also ran into me by luck.

These guys excitedly asked me what the reward was, so I threw the cigar that Brother Hao had given me earlier to them and let them divide it themselves. There should be seven sticks in the box.

But five people can't divide seven branches, and I don't care about them. I saw them start a new round of trials in order to divide the cigars.

That's exactly what I want to see, I want to see them fight for their own honor and interests, because that kind of fight, no matter how ordinary it is, no matter how small the fight, is real and closely related to themselves.

Then at noon, the battle for food began again, and of course, our group did not fight James again. Since then, the strength of our group has completely surpassed James's group, so they are not afraid to challenge me. But there were other groups who volunteered to take on the challenge. But in the end, almost no one dared to fight with our group, and they all felt that fighting with our group of little beasts was a rhythm that could not eat. The only exception is Ye Chun. Now among the ten groups, Ye Chun's group is the one who can be equal to the members of my group, and the two groups have each other's wins and losses, and because Ye Chun and I are teaching each other's disciples at the same time, the six guys who learn Wing Chun and Tai Chi have a very good relationship in training together.

Therefore, although our group and Ye Chun's group won and lost each other, the atmosphere was particularly bad. In the boxing ring, they fought bravely, but when they came down, they comforted each other and communicated with each other. To be honest, if outsiders see it, they might think that there are ten martial arts schools here, not a black fist training base.

I'm afraid there is no such kind black boxing training base in the world.

In the afternoon, the trainees in my group finally broke the green bricks in the basin yesterday, so today I changed the trick to let them train. In fact, it's also simple, just like the warrior monks of Shaolin Temple in the movie, let each of them carry two buckets of water and walk on their horses.

This is a seemingly boring exercise, no different from when I first walked on a plum stake with a crossbar, but the effect is very great.

Because this is to exercise the toughness of the muscles, but also to exercise the lower plate. The toughness of the muscles is the key to whether the explosiveness is strong, and the lower game is a very important part of the battle, which represents the center of gravity, momentum, and even the basis of some footwork.

The cadets have taken more and more strength from my training of them, so that when I train them, they no longer complain, and everyone is afraid of falling behind others.

It was evening again, and time passed quickly, and I remembered that Sanlong had not yet come to me. But I didn't care, and in the evening I took the fourth, seventh, and tenth to the woods, along with three other Ye Chun's disciples. I found that they quarreled as soon as they met.

Especially a big guy on Ye Chun's side was pointing at Bai Qing and scolding him for being a traitor. And No. 7 and No. 10 were helping Bai Qing speak, obviously Bai Qing was no longer isolated, and seemed to have faintly become the leader of this group of teenagers.

I asked, "What are you arguing about?" ”

The big man said: "Master Wang Quan, number four, he taught Master Ye Chun's Wing Chun to others." ”

Bai Qing sneered: "Brother Quan's Tai Chi, don't you in your entire group also know about it?" The guy I fought against today even used a trick to use his strength, I don't believe he has such a high talent. ”

The big man was speechless for a moment, and said strongly: "It doesn't matter, you broke the rules first." ”

I asked the six of them to be quiet, and then said with a smile: "It's a good thing for companions to help each other, and I'm sure Ye Chun won't say anything." The reason why we picked three people in just one group is to make teaching a little easier. If you are willing to teach your companions, Ye Chun and I will be very pleased, because you can be regarded as lightening our burden. ”

The big guy was surprised: "Huh? Master Wang Quan, is this okay? ”

I nodded, "Of course that's okay, but you can't call me Master, and you won't be able to call me Brother Quan in the future." ”

The big man said, "I know Master Wang Quan." ”

I felt a little depressed, and waved my hand: "That's it, but when you teach your companions, you must tell what you believe, otherwise it will not be a good thing." Okay, without further ado, let's not learn Wing Chun today, but learn the changes in the form and meaning of Tai Chi. ”

As soon as I finished speaking, Wang Zheng clapped his hands on the side, daring to come to cheer.

After more than two hours of teaching and acting, I let them go back to rest. At this time, the three dragons finally came mysteriously and took me away.

Wang Zheng's face was full of worry as he watched me go.

I was taken down the mountain by Sanlong, and then got into a car, and I said, "Do you think it's a cancellation of the operation?" Why is it only now? ”

I noticed that there were two other people sitting in the back of the car, the two American mercenaries.

Sanlong said with a smile: "This kind of thing is to steal beams and change pillars, of course, it has to be done at night, and how to do it in the daytime." ”

Then Sanlong didn't say anything more to me, he threw a pistol and a few clips into my arms, and asked me if I could use it. I nodded.

After putting the gun away, Sanlong said: "Actually, Brother Qing, they have already transported the freight down the mountain, and what will be transported down the mountain tomorrow is just an empty car, just to cover people's eyes, even if Brother Hao finds out that they are transporting goods from the mountain, he can't catch any evidence, but he would never think that Belle betrayed him, that little girl who looks very scared is going to make Aqing capsize this time." ”

The three dragons patted their brains, and the three dragons on their heads became more and more hideous.

On the way to Chiang Mai Province, there was a small town, and we drove into the town. Stopped in front of an iron door. Then a house on the other side of the iron gate turned on the light, and then went out, and then turned on and out, and so on. Then Brother Hao turned on the flashlight and shone it on the window.

After a while, a man came out from under the house.

After coming down, he said to Sanlong: "The rest of the people have been overturned by me, you can do it now, move quickly." ”

Sanlong nodded, and without explaining to me what was going on, the door was opened, and then we walked in and found that it was full of iron boxes.

The man opened the iron box, and we saw the real white powder inside. Sanlong sniffed twice, rubbed his fingers, and found that it was all true. Then beckoned.

The two American mercenaries took down six identical boxes from the jeep, and after placing the boxes on the innermost level, Sanlong asked them to carry the remaining six boxes back to the car.

I pointed to the stolen box and asked, "What's in there?" ”

Sanlong smiled: "It's also a drug, but the purity is extremely low, mixed with more than half of the flour, hehe." If this thing is sold, Aqing and the others will die. There are at least 20 million in this warehouse, enough to kill them. ”

Then Sanlong asked the man to close the door, and the man went back to sleep.

When we got back to the car, I asked suspiciously, "Why do you call me for this matter?" ”

Sanlong said: "Don't worry, we have to go to two more places." The first place, of course, is to hide these six boxes of powder, which is about five million real money anyway. ”

So we drove off the road, and I didn't ask where the box should be, because it would be bad for me to know about it. In other words, after this incident became a 15% bonus for the Bullet Mountain, I still don't look at this amount of money.

The jeep was driving on the dark road, and when I thought everything was going well, a gunshot next to the jungle burst the jeep's tires.

Sanlong and I pulled out our pistols at the same time, and the two American GIs were also vigilant.

Burst!

There was a muffled sound.

The head of the American mercenary sitting at the door of the carriage had been blown open. The whole head is directly rotten, needless to say, with such a great power, it must be a sniper rifle.

When Sanlong and I didn't have an idea, a man's buzzing voice suddenly came from the jungle, and he said, "As long as you don't die, put down the jeep, and the remaining three of you get out of here." ”

Sanlong and I glanced at each other, and I said, "Brother Sanlong, what should I do?" ”

Sanlong stared at the remaining American mercenaries and me, and frowned, "Out of the ghost." ”

At this point, the sniper began to count down: "I'll scream dozens of times, you guys get out of here, or I'll start killing right away." ”

There was already a man whose head had been blown out, and we had no doubt about the man's words. Sanlong sighed and said, "Let's go first, this white powder is not ours anyway." ”

So Sanlong yelled out the window: "Let's leave immediately, don't worry." ”