Wu Liang still had a bandage on his head, and whispered beside me and said Actually, it was forced yesterday, and Old Man Fan personally ordered it, and none of them dared not listen, and they didn't dare to release the water, so I couldn't help it.

I said that it was understandable, but I was a little uncomfortable with the sudden tossing of this, and I didn't expect that after leaving the training base, there would be such a chance to fight Wu Liang fiercely.

Wu Liang suddenly smiled when he heard this, looking a little silly, and then said: "I didn't expect Old Man Fan to make an exception this time, and accepting the two of you can be regarded as the last closed disciples, and they are also directly related." Yesterday, those were not the direct descendants of the old man, they were all grandchildren. O king, you must cherish this opportunity! ”

I was surprised and asked him, "Feelings are you not a disciple of Old Man Fan?" ”

Wu Liangleng paused, a trace of unnaturalness flashed in his expression, he didn't answer my question, and gently hit my waist with his elbow and said, "Wu Shuang, don't be careless, it's not a simple thing." He knocked out the opponent directly with one blow when he got into the ring, and he fought with us for so long yesterday, I don't know what he had in mind, you should be careful. ”

Glancing at Wu Liang, who would seem a little too cautious, I smiled and asked, "What?" You have a grudge against him! Since I met you yesterday and asked me how I met him, you kid is very wrong! Did he rob your woman or kill your parents? ”

Wu Liang punched me on the shoulder blade and said, "What are you worrying about, you don't care about my affairs with him, you are still ready to accept Old Man Fan's training." ”

At this point, Song Qingmei came over and glanced at Wu Liang, who immediately nodded and turned around and left.

Song Qingmei said: "I'll go back tomorrow, you and Wu Shuang train and study hard here, Old Man Fan will teach you personally, and you don't let him down." ”

Understand! I answered her.

"If you have any conflicts with Wu Shuang, you can open them up as soon as possible, and when you really participate in the international boxing competition, you still need to work together. As for the rest of the people here, let's be less contacted. ”

Song Qingmei: Does this mean that you want me to stay away from Wu Liang? Or stay away from all the little youth here?

"I understand!" I didn't think much about it, and the number one question now is about going to the international boxing tournament in two months' time.

If I can come back alive, then naturally there will be a future, and I haven't forgotten what I promised Li Shuang, and Song Qingmei made it very clear when she looked for me.

As for Wu Shuang's origin and number of roads, before the end of the international boxing match, it is not in the scope of consideration.

Song Qingmei said again: "I know you are curious and anxious, but the things I promised you will be realized when you come back alive, so you have to give me back alive." ”

Suddenly, I wanted to ask her, did Li Shuang also know? He took a sharp puff of his cigarette, but he still didn't ask.

Song Qingmei didn't say anything more, turned around and left, and not long after I squatted down again. I turned my head, it was Wu Shuang. He wasn't bandaged like Wu Liang, but his face was quite miserable.

Before, Mr. Song didn't say that when he met his opponent, he would be fatal with one blow, but why was he very merciful yesterday.

Wu Shuang bumped into me and said, "Brother, follow the smoke!" ”

I pulled one out of the cigarette case and handed it to him, and lit it for him. He took a deep breath, spit it out slowly, and said, "Brother, I did what happened yesterday on purpose, because someone asked me to do this, so I won't say anything sorry to you." ”

"Well, I guessed it. But thank you for your mercy. I nodded.

"Li Mu wants me to tell you, you kid give Lao Tzu back alive." Wu Shuang said suddenly.

I was stunned: "You know Brother Mu very well?" ”

Wu Shuang didn't answer my question, but was silent for a while and then asked me a question: "Did you have no memory at all for a period of time when you were fighting?" You don't even know what you're doing, and you just want to destroy your opponents? ”

I squinted at him, and I remember the first time this happened was a life-and-death battle with Churchill. Wu Shuang took the last two puffs of cigarette, lost the cigarette butt, and said, "Okay, I've finished what I want to say, and I have brought everything Li Mu asked me to bring, I hope we can all come back from the international boxing tournament alive." ”

He stretched out his palm to me, I hesitated, reached out and shook it with him, and he said, "I'm really looking forward to meeting you again next time without any reservations!" ”

"Don't, Angkor, you're a master of one-hit lethality, I'm still far away!" I immediately wailed.

He looked at me, smiled inexplicably, and said, "Far? I can't look far! It won't be long before Li Mu is not your opponent, and you can go farther than us on the road of boxer. ”

After saying this, he turned around and went into the compound again, and continued to drink.

Perhaps it was the inspiration of his words that in the future I will really go farther and stand taller than any of them on this road. It's just that it didn't make me feel a little proud and happy.

Suddenly I wanted to make a call to Qianqian, or send a text message, but my hand naturally reached into my pocket, but I felt empty, and then I remembered that the mobile phone had already been taken away by Song Qingmei.

The next two months will be spent training and learning in complete seclusion.

With a wry smile, he crushed the cigarette butts under his feet and turned around and walked into the compound, continuing to drink, tomorrow will not be so easy.

It wasn't so pleasant to wake up the next day, and the injuries on my body that weren't healed were aggravated by a sudden attack again. I took the time to glance at the wall clock on the wall during the raid, and it was just half past five!

You must know that yesterday's banquet lasted until two o'clock in the morning, and after sleeping for just over three hours, he was woken up again by a surprise attack, and anyone would not be in a good mood.

After snatching a wooden stick again, I roared and rushed into the crowd of raiders, and it didn't take long for the crowd around me to gradually decrease, and my door was knocked open again, Wu Shuang broke in with wooden sticks in both hands, and saw that there were still people on my side who had not been solved, and immediately joined the battle, and soon no one in the room could stand except for me and Wu Shuang.

We gasped and looked at the people who were fainting on the ground or screaming in pain, glanced at each other, raised our legs and walked out of the room, and out of the room, there were many people lying in the corridor. But most of these people fainted, quietly.

I glanced at Wu Shuang again, Wu Shuang closed his mouth and nodded, walked in front and went downstairs, and I followed closely. As soon as I went downstairs, I saw Old Man Fan standing in front of the house with his hands behind his back.

The night breeze blew his Chinese-style silk shirt, looked at the two of us with a smile, and said, "Although you came out a few minutes later than I expected, you are not bad, and Wu Liang didn't come back as fast as you did when he came back." And you also know the importance of working together. It's not about looking out for yourself in times of crisis. ”

"Song girl didn't see the wrong person!" Old Man Fan said with a smile.

If I still had some respect for Old Man Fan, after this move, I was a little less convinced by him. No matter what, Wu Shuang and I are not the disciples and grandchildren he accepted, starting from the basics.

I thought so in my heart, my face was naturally not very good-looking, I glanced at Wu Shuang, he was afraid that he had the same idea as me, although his eyes were not so fierce, but his closed mouth revealed a trace of displeasure.

Suddenly, Old Man Fan withdrew his smile, and his right hand behind his back stretched out, and with a snap, a soft whip several meters long flew towards us.

Strangle! Wu Shuang and I fell to the sides, and before I could roll quickly, the end of the whip slammed down on my back.

"Ahh I gasped and howled. The clothes on the back must have been torn, and the place where the whip tail was pulled by the small barbs was hot and painful.

I had to endure the pain and roll a few times, and after I got to the place where the whip couldn't draw, I was able to sit up, and the whip of the old man Fan over there was tightly chasing Wu Shuang, who was still rolling on the ground to dodge.

Just as I was gasping for breath, a familiar voice burst into the air. I'm strangling! This old man is also very capable, and he actually throws the whip with both hands.

After a few steps in my direction, he threw out the same soft whip in his left hand and headed straight at me!

"Lie down! Damn! I yelled, and rolled out in embarrassment. In this situation, there was no way to stand at all, so he could only roll on the ground like Wu Shuang, and gradually approached Old Man Fan's side.

In this way, my occasional howl could be heard in the open space in the early morning.

Compared to me, Wu Shuang didn't make a sound, and in the embarrassment, I also saw that he was also whipped many times, and the clothes on his body were already like rags, which could only be hung.

Our wounds were stained with blood and dust, and they looked like two dogs wallowing in the mud.

Suddenly, I was beaten with a stick!

What the hell is going on? I looked over in a daze. I don't know when many young men with long sticks formed in a circle, and in the places where the tail of the whip could not be swept away, they found a gap and beat us with long sticks.

The long whip combined with the long stick, even Wu Shuang, who is better at kung fu than me, couldn't help but hum.

If the two of us dodge the whip and roll close to the range of the whip's tail, the stick will fall from different positions.

Or maybe when we wanted to turn over to Old Man Fan's position, the long whip seemed to know what we expected, and suddenly a close landing point directly intercepted our target line.

"If you want to win against others, you must first learn to be beaten! The two of you have defeated a lot of enemies in the ring, but do you think you are really going to get beaten? Look at your embarrassed appearance now, look at the wounds on your bodies, now you are like this, there is only a dead end for you to participate in international boxing tournaments, and you were directly killed by your opponent in the junior competition. ”

Old Man Fan's loud voice suddenly sounded.

it! Speaking of being beaten, not to mention Wu Shuang, when I was at the training base, I was not beaten for a few days in the first few months, but now I say that we will not even be beaten at all.

I'm not convinced!

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