Chapter Ninety-Eight: Hell for the Weak, Paradise for the Strong

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The name "Tian Boguang" is not only famous, it is simply too famous, Liu Wei and the three of them subconsciously took two steps back, and opened some distance from him, and they understood why this guy was locked up here for 20 years.

"What's the matter, is he strong?"

Huixin poked Liu Wei, who had retreated to him, and asked with a smile. Beside him, Wang and Long Long Bai also quickly pricked up their ears.

If this guy's force value and his charisma value must be high, then they need to think about security issues in the next relationship.

"Brother, are you an earthling?"

The little monk's naΓ―ve question made Liu Wei very entangled, and he didn't know how to answer.

It's terrible to be uneducated!

"Laugh proudly! Have you seen it, Tian Boguang, who travels alone for thousands of miles, is a model in the flower-picking world of my generation, the embodiment of tragedy, little master, he may still be your senior brother now"

After more than half an hour of explanation, Huixin finally had a general understanding of the heroic deeds of "Tian Boguang".

Suddenly, Wang, Huixin, and Long Longbai's eyes when they looked at Tian Boguang in front of them also changed.

After that, Wang still hung up on the line that it was none of his business, not to mention that this "Tian Boguang" was not "Tian Boguang".

And Huixin was contemptuous, and he couldn't wait to share the Buddhist treasure book with him immediately, which was too embarrassing for the Buddha.

Long Longbai instantly showed a silver smile on the side, feeling that he had finally found a "like-minded" person, if it weren't for Wang Yi's repeated threats to prevent him from opening, this guy might have directly pounced on Tian Boguang to exchange experiences.

Tian Boguang, who was sitting on the ice bed, showed an expression of wanting to cry without tears on his face after listening to Liu Wei's explanation of his very good name.

"I only love one woman in my life!" He struggled to defend himself.

It's just that after everyone knows the story represented by his name, it is really difficult to equate this man with a high charm value with the "love saint".

After a short introduction to each other, everyone showed a sympathetic, aggrieved, depressed and confused expression, and finally turned into a wordless sigh

Since the seven men in the ice prison got together, there were fewer and fewer poems on the ice walls, but in this ice prison, there were slowly more and more silver laughs

In this way, the kings and the others lived a carefree "happy life" in the Temple of the Ice and Snow Goddess, where they stretched out their hands to eat and opened their mouths, and in another place, there was a group of people who were really hard.

Siberian Devil's Training Camp, here is a hell for the weak and a paradise for the strong. It's a pity that there will never be a real strong man here.

The trainees of the Siberian training camp are diverse, ranging from unruly martial arts athletes, notorious black boxers, desperate killers and mercenaries, agents from various countries, and current or retired elite soldiers

The instructors here are even more complex, vampires, berserkers, ninjas, loose cultivators, from China, Africa, and the Americas

The Internet is fierce and vicious all over the world!

In short, this may be a place where anyone can get in alive, but not everyone can get out alive.

Of course, the price to pay to get into the devil's training camp is also high. The annual tuition fee is as high as 40,000 meters, and it takes 200,000 meters to complete the standard 5 years of training, which is not affordable for anyone.

When Sun Xiaoshan first heard this number, his heart was cold.

"How many lifetimes will it take me to be able to afford to pay back the state's money?"

Immediately, he was extremely angry in his heart, and the guy who escaped from the battle was simply a moth that consumed the country's financial revenue.

He didn't know that Abu's tuition fees didn't need to be borne by Huaxia at all.

This time, like Sun Xiaoshan, he came in as a transfer student, with a total of 17 students, but there were 16, and later the number was reduced again.

From the moment he stepped off the plane, Sun Xiaoshan was deeply shocked by the cruelty here.

During the 10-minute assembly time, he saw the soldiers who wanted to escape being lifted into the sky by the thunder buried in the ground, and then torn apart, and the minced flesh was taken away by the eagles in the sky

Seeing that someone was 1 minute late for the assembly, the coach shot him in the head on the spot without asking for any reason, and the body was quickly dragged away

Sixteen students from all over the world were quickly assembled.

However, this does not mean that they are already officially trainees of the training camp, and they still have to go through an entrance examination.

Completed 1,000 150-kilogram squats in two hours, kicked and broke 50-inch wooden stakes in four hours, fought a dozen wolfdogs with bare hands in a closed room, and wrestled with two veteran students with sticks in their bare hands

From the first day of school, they are faced with the choice between life and death.

After the assessment, only 10 of the 16 trainees who were transferred to the class were alive, and three fighters who refused this perverted assessment were killed on the spot.

During the assessment, two people were bitten to death by wolfdogs, and one was hit in the head by a muscular man with strong limbs. It's hell for the weak!

The people who survived were all hung up, Sun Xiaoshan's two feet were blurred with flesh and blood, a piece of meat was torn off by a big wolf dog on his buttocks, and a stick was pumped on his back, which hurt hotly.

Next, he saw the outrageous side of the training camp again!

The dead transfer student was dragged directly into the dog cage by the coach who was eyeing him next to him, and became food for the beast.

At this moment, Sun Xiaoshan knew that here, they had no dignity!

At the entrance ceremony the next day, Sander, the principal of the Siberian Devil Training Camp, appeared in front of Sun Xiaoshan and others.

This is a man who is stronger than a bear, with muscles up and down, thick hair, cold and merciless eyes, and his words are like knives cutting the nerves of everyone:

"Rookies, welcome to the Siberian Devil's Training Camp.

I'm your headmaster, Sander. Of course you can call me Satan Sander, I love that nickname.

There is no bread here, there is no milk, there is only blood and dead people here!

Here you must learn to forget, to forget your cowardice and cowardice, for this will only hasten your death.

Before you graduate, you only have one name, and it's 'shit'!

Like the name? Rookies! ”

"I don't like it!"

Sun Xiaoshan, the ten surviving students, roared loudly!

"Don't like it? Hey, hey," Sander sneered.

"Shit, that's not for you to decide.

I don't want to be called shit, so try to show me your worth. Become a devil! You are qualified to say this to me.

Worthless shit, the end is conceivable, you can only be reduced to food for wild beasts, or fertilizer for this black land!

From this moment on, you'd better engrave every system here in my mind, and whoever violates the rules here, hehe

Of course, you can also choose to escape, but don't let me catch you. Because I will torture the deserters to death in the most cruel way.

The great Principal Satanson, but he likes to do this kind of thing the most."

The entrance ceremony presided over by Sander was short and unique.

This kind of naked warning made Sun Xiaoshan's group all silent. In the end, Sander's cold gaze, like a poisonous snake, made everyone feel cold.

The cruel laws of natural survival and the cruel management system made these newcomers to the elite finally realize that they had left the warm embrace of the motherland and officially threw themselves into the arms of the devil.

Or rather, Satan's arms.

After the entrance ceremony, Sander left the scene, and Sun Xiaoshan and the others did not leave, because they still had to receive the survival equipment used in the training.

Before he could experience the pain in his body, two men with gloomy eyes appeared in front of Sun Xiaoshan's eyes.

"Shit, follow me."

In a word, everyone glared angrily, they were named "shit" by Sander, but that doesn't mean they like to be called that.

The two men were much thinner than Sander, even thinner than some of the ten transfer students.

The two didn't care what Sun Xiaoshan and the group thought in their hearts, and after finishing speaking, they turned around and walked away.

Sun Xiaoshan hurriedly dragged his scarred body, jumped out of the army that was still hesitating to accept the title of "shit", and hurriedly followed.

He will not be confused by the appearance of the two of them with deceitful surnames.

"If you don't settle everything in three minutes, you can sleep with the bear tonight!"

It wasn't until Sun Xiaoshan disappeared from everyone's sight with the two men in front of him that Sander's huge body appeared again.

The cold words made everyone's faces change, and they hurriedly chased in the direction where Sun Xiaoshan and the three of them left.

None of them have such a stupid fork**, dragging their scarred bodies and getting along with the bear for a good night.

After receiving the clothes and equipment for training, the two men took them to the group dormitory, which contained eleven bed boards.

Everyone put their newly collared clothes and equipment on the bed boards they had chosen.

The equipment is actually quite simple, a rusty dagger!

"Give you three minutes, change your clothes, pack your things, and then come with us to dinner."

The cold tone made everyone dare not drag the mud and water, and grinned and changed the clothes stained with blood on their bodies.

"Huh? Two chiefs, there is an extra bed here. ”

At this time, close to Sun Xiaoshan's bedside, the little man from the island country suddenly pointed to a vacant bed board next to him, and shouted to the man at the door who was silently watching them tidy up their housekeeping.

Because the two men have not yet introduced themselves, he can only call the two chiefs.

"Humph! Don't ask too much if you shouldn't be in charge. One of the men frowned, glanced at the vacant bed board, and snorted.

"Well, that's also the bed for your batch of transfer students, I remember it seems to be from Huaxia, that rookie, you will go and bring his things with you later."

The other man seemed to be easier to speak, thought for a moment, and suddenly pointed to Sun Xiaoshan, who had already changed his clothes and was cleaning up the bed.

"Yes!" Sun Xiaoshan immediately straightened up and gave a standard military salute.

But in my heart I was indignant:

"O Nima! Why? Lao Tzu's abused roots and grandsons only got such a bed, this guy didn't show a face, and he had to get things for him himself? ”

"You're not convinced?"

The man who spoke just now glanced at Sun Xiaoshan and asked strangely, as if he thought that Sun Xiaoshan should be happy to come down.

"You're not convinced?"

Then he looked at the others again.

"Yes!"

The pride of the soldiers made Sun Xiaoshan really unable to say the words "I am very willing", although the others did not speak, but the expressions on their faces probably meant the same.

"Whew! Haha mountain leopard, look, look, it turns out that they are not convinced! ”

The man suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, Sun Xiaoshan was confused, and he didn't understand what was funny about this matter.

The man named Mountain Leopard standing beside him had a more gloomy look on his face at this time.

"You know what? I'm not convinced! But Satan says people are better than you! Better than us! Better than all of us combined! Hum! ”

The man laughed for a moment, the expression on his face suddenly became grim, and he looked at Sun Xiaoshan and the others coldly.

"Remember! When you have an opinion about a strong person, don't show it in your face, otherwise you will die quickly. Shit, don't let me hurry up yet! ”

In the face of this guy who was also happy and irritable, everyone no longer dared to be verbose, and hurriedly lowered their heads and did their own thing.

Walking on the way to the restaurant, the man suddenly stopped, looked back at the dazed Sun Xiaoshan and the others and said:

"From now on, the leopard and I are your instructors, and this is just the first lesson I taught you. It's a paradise for the strong!

Remember my name!

Fox Hunting! ”

Turning around, with a raging battle intent on his back, he continued to walk forward (to be continued.) )