Xingtian Dance is a relative. Fierce ambition is always there!

Han Yu named the mercenaries Xingtian, precisely to let them inherit this fighting spirit of never admitting defeat and turn it into their own military soul.

The god of war is not afraid of death, so he is famous!

Nothing to say all night, just sleep.

The next day, Han Yu got up early.

The sky was not yet dawn, and the surroundings were still gray, but Han Yu had already begun to habitually wash his face and start his day's homework.

There is a saying that the plan of the year lies in the spring, and the plan of the day lies in the morning, which is not said for no reason.

Before the sun will rise and the night will reced, getting up and exercising is the most effective.

Because at this time, the yang energy rises and the yin energy falls, which belongs to the intersection of yin and yang, the qi of life.

Han Yu first did the ten strange movements one by one, and until he felt the heat in his body, he circled around his body eighteen times before calling it a day.

It was as if he had fought to the death with someone, and he was all soaked.

These ten weird actions are indeed too difficult, each of them seems to be deliberately against someone, making you feel uncomfortable.

This ordinary person, I'm afraid that he can't do this action at all.

It was Han Yu, when he was training, in order to make himself comfortable, he had to be distracted to control the operation of the Nameless Mind Method.

This was something he accidentally discovered during a practice, and when he practiced these movements, if he could practice the Nameless Mind Method at the same time, the uncomfortable feeling would be lighter.

Coughing lightly twice, Han Yu swayed his body indifferently.

I don't know what's wrong, these days, he always feels like there is a breath of air in his chest, and he is a little uncomfortable.

Fortunately, it would be good if it didn't take a chance, so he didn't care about it.

Han Yu went to take a hot bath, changed into clean clothes, and came out to have some breakfast, and then walked outside.

At this time, the sun had completely jumped out of the sea of clouds, red like a huge orange, hanging on the top of the distant mountain, between the sea of clouds.

It's just that the light is too soft, and not only does it not feel any warmth on the body, but it has a faint coolness.

When passing by the training hall on the second floor, Han Yu heard movement inside and couldn't help but stop.

This training hall is not big, under normal circumstances, it is just a place for a few hall masters to cover the sky, and when they are bored, they come here to spend their energy.

Who is in it early in the morning?

Han Yu walked to the door and quietly pushed the door open.

I saw a shirtless figure, with his back to him, where to practice squatting and jumping with a barbell!

He was barefoot, and there was a faint water stain on the ground.

Beads of sweat kept popping up and rolling on his body, as if they were crawling with little caterpillars.

The muscles trembled slightly in protest from the excessive exertion. But his master stubbornly slowly lifted up again and again, squatting down.

"Two hundred and ninety-six, two hundred and ninety-seven, and three is enough for three hundred, two hundred and ninety-eight......"

He slowly stood up again, but his body suddenly staggered, probably so violently that he almost didn't fall.

"Nonsense!" Han Yu stepped forward with an arrow step, caught the barbell with both hands, but his hand sank sharply, and his body shook a little.

According to his estimates, these two iron lumps must have two hundred catties, to say the least.

Han Yu put the barbell next to him, and couldn't help but glare: "Ink, your kid's injury has only healed for a few days, so why don't you play with your life and let the injury recur?" ”

This person who was training hard was just yesterday when Chu Jiu gave him the ink of his apprentice.

The ink was still a little surprised, but when he turned his face and saw that it was him, he smiled and said: "Boss, I'm fine, I know the muscles and bones of my body, but it's just two iron bumps, can they crush me?" ”

As he spoke, he couldn't help but let out a muffled snort.

Han Yu's gaze swept down, and his brows couldn't help but wrinkle. The ten toes of the ink were worn out because of the excessive force on the ground.

At this time, where he had just stood, ten clear blood-red marks were left. As soon as I moved, I probably bumped into the injured place, so I hummed.

"Why did you hurt your foot?" Han Yu hurriedly stretched out his hand and hugged him.

Ink forced a laugh: "It's okay, it's just that I accidentally scratched some skin!" ”

"! Where can you rub it so coincidentally, and one of the ten toes doesn't fall? Han Yu couldn't help but raise his voice.

Ink grinned: "It's really okay, boss, I've had rough skin since I was a child, and my skin is thick and thick, so it's forbidden to pull and forbid!" ”

"Don't be poor!" Han Yu sat him down on the sofa and asked, "Is there any medicine?" ”

"Yes, it's in the drawer, I'll find the plaster that the old ship has dispensed with, and I'll just apply it!" Ink busy.

Han Yu took out the plaster and squatted at his feet.

When Ink saw that he was going to give himself medicine, he was really panicked: "Oh, boss, I'll come by myself, I can come by myself!" ”

"Alright, you can just sit there!" Han Yu glared at him.

Ink waved his hand again and again: "No, it's really not good, you are the boss, where can you ......"

"You sit there for me!" Han Yu raised his head and glared, put his feet on his legs without refusing, wiped him with a cotton ball dipped in alcohol, and then carefully applied the medicine.

Ink only felt warm in his heart, brother, this is a brother......

"Your feet are constantly worn, aren't they? I see that some places are going to get calluses! ”

Han Yu put his foot back, and then said softly, "Would you like to hear me tell a story?" ”

Ink was stunned for a moment: "You say." ”

"One of my former instructors once told me about it. He said that he once met a very powerful gunman, who could hide from the traps in the jungle by feeling, find the nests of animals according to the smell, and then, with the gun in his hand, kill the prey. However, his training was different from ordinary people. ”

"People who play with guns a lot will have calluses on their hands. But he doesn't have it on his hands, because he takes care of his hands after every training session. In fact, he said, the human body is an infinitely powerful weapon in itself. But in the process of development, it was destroyed by others. It's like a callus on your hand, which is equivalent to tying a rope to the eagle's wings, and what you bring is only restraint! ”

Han Yu raised his hand, and the top was very smooth. Han Yu put his hand back again: "If you want to become stronger, what you have to do is not to destroy, but to protect." ”

Han Yu added another sentence in his heart, of course, a monster like a fat man who destroys himself to the limit is not within the scope of his remarks!

The ink is much thinner than before he was injured, and his face is slightly sickly white, originally Han Yu and Shao Yang both thought that he would have to recuperate for another month, but no one expected that this kid would recover so quickly and so well, this is probably the power of hatred.

Hatred urged him all the time, quickly got up from the hospital bed, and quickly stood up.

"I know you're in a hurry to improve your strength, but it's not an overnight thing. Things must be reversed, too much, you are so strong, if you really train yourself badly, how can you fix it? ”

Han Yu got up, put a towel in hot water, washed it twice, and handed it over: "Quickly wipe the sweat off your body and put your clothes on." lest you catch a cold for a while and catch a cold again. ”

The ink was simply cleaned up, and then he smiled: "Boss, I remember everything you said." But don't worry, I'm the hall master of the Black Feather Hall, and I'm in charge of training, so I know where my limits are! I promise, don't bring yourself down! ”

"You can pull it down!" Han Yubai glanced at him: "Don't think what you kid is thinking in your heart, I don't know." Han Yu suddenly lowered his voice and said: "Since the matter has happened, what we have to do is to face it bravely, only in this way can we meet the test of the future!" ”

The expression on Moji's face froze, and after a pause, he squatted down, grabbed his hair with his hand, and said painfully: "Boss, I know, I know what you said." But I, as soon as I close my eyes now, it's wolf fangs, mountain artillery, and they. Their eyes widened and they asked me why I didn't avenge them! ”

"At the beginning, the four of us brothers were recruited by mobile phones to come to the boss, and now I am the only one left. You say, what else can I do? I can't do anything but avenge them! Now where the enemy is, but I can only watch, I feel aggrieved! I'm sorry for them, I'm sorry for them......"

As he spoke, he also pounded his head hard.

Han Yu didn't expect that he had always been happy on the outside, but his heart was so heavy.

He slowly squatted down, put his arms around his shoulders, and shook vigorously: "Don't say it, good brother, don't say it!" It's not that you're sorry for them, it's that I'm the boss who didn't do a good job! It's me who didn't do a good job! ”

The ink hurriedly wiped his nose and revealed a smile that was more ugly than crying: "Boss, don't say that!" We have been mentally prepared for this since the day we chose to come out with you! I often walk by the river, where is there a place where I don't get my shoes wet? ”

"If I don't vent this energy, then I'm really going to collapse! Boss, you don't have to worry about me, I promise you, I'll make sure I'll take care of myself until I avenge them! ”

"Even after taking revenge, you have to give me a good treat! If a few of them looked at you like this, would they be okay? Han Yu said with some excitement.

Ink lowered his head and did not speak.

Han Yu took out a cigarette from his pocket, stuffed it into his mouth, lit it, and then lit his own, took a deep puff, and the choking smoke gushed out from his mouth and nose, and even his voice seemed to become blurred.

"I came to you today to ask you if you want to take revenge!" Han Yu put the cigarette in his mouth and squinted.

"Revenge, revenge?" The ink mouth trembled, and he almost didn't drop the cigarette.

Han Yu didn't look back and said, "Wolf teeth, the revenge of the mountain artillery!" ”

"Always be ready!"