Chapter 188: The Master Wielding the Little Leather Whip
On the first day, the bald head and the others only ate one meal, slept for two hours while taking a medicinal bath, and spent almost all the rest of the time in crazy training and the small leather whip that Ye Chen raised from time to time......
This day was a complete nightmare for the bald heads.
And the next day, the nightmare continued......
At the same time, what made Ye Chen satisfied was that even so, there was still no one who chose to quit, and the bald head also impressed him again. It seems that there are still few rotten wood in this world that cannot be carved, and there can only be masters who are not good at knife work.
Ye Chen felt that he was also a master, a master wielding a small leather whip......
On the third day, it was the same meal and two hours of bathing, but Ye Chen ruthlessly cut away the pitiful rest time that was already scarce.
What is the double ravages of the soul and **, the bald head and the others have deeply realized this truth, whenever they have the idea of slacking, they can hear the sound of Ye Chen's waving small leather whip hitting the person, and immediately all the thoughts that should not be there are strangled without a trace.
On the fourth day, everyone's nerves were tensed to the limit, and there was an illusion that life was worse than death.
Practicing this Raushzi's three tricks is that life is better than death, and the real life is better than death!
That night, Ye Chen suddenly announced another piece of news, which immediately made everyone even more desperate.
"Today, everyone must complete all the movements of the second move of Xiao Ye's three moves that match the rhythm of breathing, if one person can't finish it, has no food, can't take a bath, can't sleep, and each person will be rewarded with thirty whips......"
Crash, everyone completely collapsed!
Wailing, heart-rending wailing!
Only the heart-rending wails of collapse can most profoundly reflect their current feelings, whenever they saw Ye Chen "smiling" and waving the small leather whip in his hand, their hearts immediately tugged, and then subconsciously wanted to pass out. Because they didn't want to see Ye Chen, the "devil", from him, they felt the deepest malice from this world......
Four o'clock in the morning.
The yellow-haired Xu Wenhu raised his head, his hair was as messy as a chicken nest, his face was pale without a trace of blood, his eyes were blood-red and hollow, his expression was also insensitive, his chapped lips were slightly open and closed, and he looked like a gossamer.
At this moment, he was extremely regretful in his heart, why did he rush to participate in the special training, what was so good about the kung fu master, because he had been played to death by Ye Chen on the way to the master......
Xu Wenhu looked at Ye Chen, who was lying on the recliner on the side and playing with his mobile phone with Erlang's legs crossed, with a pleading face, and pleaded: "Ye ...... Ye Shao, I ...... I can't take it anymore. To give...... Give me something to eat, a bite...... A sip of water will do. ”
Seeing Ye Chen slowly put down his mobile phone, then gently picked up the small leather whip beside him, and shook a whip flower, Xu Wenhu's dazed eyes suddenly cleared up, and then shivered reflexively.
"Ah...... Ye Shao, I was talking in a dream just now, talking ...... Wrong, big brother, I'm ...... I don't want it, I don't want it......"
Only then did Ye Chen put down the small leather whip in his hand and continued to play with his mobile phone.
After a while, he hadn't eaten for a day, and the bald head that was taken care of by Ye Chen finally collapsed, whether it was ** or soul, he could no longer bear such inhuman ravage, and immediately struggled to get up after falling to the ground, and shouted to Ye Chen: "Ye Shao, I can't stand it, I really can't stand it!" ”
Ye Chen's face turned cold, he picked up the small leather whip and walked over, and shook it with a whip. Light snorted with a headache and almost cried.
"Ye Shao, you might as well kill me directly!"
"Okay, then I'll kill you!"
Ye Chensen's cold voice came, and no one dared to look at his cold face, only a crackling sound for ten minutes could be heard, mixed with the heart-rending screams of the bald head, and the screams became weaker and weaker until they were silent.
All the people who saw this scene, except for their deep sympathy for the bald head, the rest were endless fear of Ye Chen, I am afraid that they could only use respect and fear, love and hate to describe their feelings for Ye Chen at this time.
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Just when Ye Chen was training the bald head and the others in a hellish devil, it was also not peaceful outside.
Yu Boxuan's death unexpectedly caused a major earthquake in the officialdom of China Shipping, and several high-ranking tigers were cut off from their horses.
If it weren't for the fear that the impact would be too bad and didn't choose to make it public, it was very likely to cause heated discussions in the society in a short period of time.
Although the fall of the big tiger is still a bit taboo for the people to discuss, the countless little tigers under the big tiger are not so lucky, and they have been picked up, either removed from their posts, or imprisoned. For a time, traditional media such as newspapers and online media, which are increasingly playing an important role in public opinion supervision, have social news such as so-and-so being investigated for suspected serious violations of discipline every day......
For a while, on the contrary, the killing of Yu Boxuan was gradually forgotten. The open and secret battle in the officialdom is no less than a small battle. The two sides come and go, plotting everywhere, and fighting is very happy.
The losers are swept to the end and forever driven out of the core of power. Successful people are not arrogant, but more step-by-step. Officialdom infighting, in fact, to put it bluntly, there is no real winner, the structure of power is still a check and balance, once one party dominates, it will be besieged by many parties. This is also one of the reasons why those big tigers who dismounted were not made public, politicians, are the most disgusting profession in the world, because, in their eyes, there are really no permanent enemies, and there are no permanent friends.
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It was late at night, but the lights were still bright in a small farm yard in Xinye Village.
Today is the sixth day of closed training.
Ye Chen was still patrolling back and forth in the crowd with a small leather whip, his expression was still so cold, his face was cold, his eyes were as sharp as a knife, and he was a sharp mess......
Everyone was covered in stinky sweat, and even the area under them was a water stain, a mixture of sweat and blood.
If you don't sweat three boats and five cars, it is so easy to practice real kung fu, which is a simple truth that can be applied everywhere.
At this moment, the bald head and the others continued to practice the three moves of Xiao Ye with the rhythm of breathing as they did a few days ago, and unlike before, although the faces of the bald heads and others became more and more pale, their eyes were getting brighter and brighter.
The bald three people who were taken care of by Ye Chen were not as painful and desperate as before, but were aroused to be arrogant and insisted on never giving up.
All of this was because of an accident that happened last night.
Last night, after their two-hour bath, the bear's unintentional move surprised everyone.