No one doesn't want to go home, it's just that Xiao Zhan is now a wandering prodigal son, and he is a prodigal son with a paranoid personality.

If he returns, no one will continue to blame him for his problems; If he goes home, there will still be people to greet him.

It's like when we leave home and wander away, we will always silently make a vow: never go home if we don't get ahead!

gnawed steamed buns and ate pickles, lived in the basement of Woqiaodong, sweated and suffered, just for a man's walk and the desire to return home.

This is self-esteem; This is arrogant.

It's just that we all have to understand one thing: there will always be someone at home who cares about us, even if nothing is accomplished, when we return home, the white-haired Gaotang will make a meal of dumplings for us!

The Blood Fox Heavy Tactical Team watched Xiao Zhan leave, and after taking a turn around the border, they removed all their identity marks and quietly crossed the border.

They have tasks, top secret.

……

Leaving the Chinese border, Xiao Zhan and Douwang went all the way north into Russia.

After entering Russia, they went straight to Northern Siberia.

Xiao Zhan didn't know where the Zhukov training camp was, but he knew the enrollment point of the Zhukov training camp, and he had infiltrated it from here.

Now is not the time to recruit students, but there are also a few people who come to enter the Zhukov training camp and forge themselves into the best fighters in it.

Just when Xiao Zhan was still thinking about camouflaging the two, the appearance of the Douwang immediately attracted the attention of the personnel at the Zhukov training camp.

"Fighting King?!"

"Didn't he run? How did you get back? ”

"Inform everyone, the Dou King is back!"

"Quick, the escaped Dou Wang is back!"

“……”

Not just attention, but vibration.

The king of Dou simply ran away from Zhukov's training camp, and after running away, he joined the Extreme Survival Club.

And for those who escaped from the training camp without permission, there is only one way waiting for them - death!

It's iron discipline, no matter who it is.

Seeing this scene, hearing these voices, and seeing these people as if they were facing a great enemy, Dou Wang's eyes slowly narrowed.

It is clear that everyone in the Zhukov training camp knows him, but now it is hostile.

"You actually ran out of the Zhukov training camp?" Xiao Zhan looked at Dou Wang: "The ghost knows what you did, but for now...... Surrender willingly? ”

Dou Wang shook his head and clenched his fists, his brows furrowed tightly, he didn't have the habit of grabbing his hands without restraint.

"Hey, don't be so nervous, Douwang is just going home." Xiao Zhan said loudly to the people in Zhukov's training camp: "When people go home, there must be someone to greet them, right?" Whether it's sneaking out or going out openly, after all, it's home. ”

Go home? Greet?

That's right, there is really a greeting, and there are already more than a dozen people who don't know whether they are instructors or fighters rushing out, showing a fan shape to surround Douwang and Xiao Zhan.

These dozen or so people are all killing machines, and the smell of blood is everywhere.

Dou Wang stared at these people, and the muscles on his body began to show evasive contractions, sometimes tense, sometimes completely relaxed.

It's a readiness for battle, ready to burst into a killer blow.

"Dou Wang, look at the posture ......" Xiao Zhan looked at Dou Wang and said, "They want to grass your mother!" ”

As soon as the words landed, Dou Wang turned his head fiercely and glared at Xiao Zhan fiercely, his eyes full of cold and bloodthirsty murderous intent.

Xiao Zhan blinked, pointed at those people and whispered, "It's not me, it's their ......"

"Boom!"

The King of Fighters rushed out like a furious cannonball, and smashed a ferocious punch into the chest of a fighter.

"Bang!"

"Click!"

The fist slammed into the opponent's chest, making the sound of bones breaking.

The punched fighter still stood firmly in place, not lying backwards, but his mouth was open, and a large stream of blood flowed out.

"Kill! ——”

A loud sound sounded, and more than a dozen killing machines attacked the Douwang at the same time, and the sky was full of crazy legs for a while.

They don't use guns, they fight with their bodies, and they're all real killing machines.

When the shadow of the legs in the sky soars wildly, it gives people the feeling that the axe is flying, fierce and fierce, and all of them show heavy splits.

This is a feature of Zhukov's training camp, because in the black market boxing ring, the legs are the most powerful weapon of attack.

Therefore, the training of Zhukov's training camp is even more demanding on the legs, and once each of them swings out their legs, they will become like tomahawks.

"Huh!"

The king of the fight faced a leg shadow, lifted his right leg and pulled it over, completing a real collision with the other party.

"Bang!"

"Click!"

"Ahh ——”

A terrible howl sounded, and the Douwang ripped off the opponent's leg bone with one leg, making his menacing battle axe soft.

At the same time, the Dou Wang turned around like lightning, his left leg came out, and slashed at the base of the opponent's ear.

"Smack!"

The killing machine flew out with a bang, and when he fell to the ground, half of his face was completely deformed, and all the bones responsible for supporting it were shattered.

There are also good and bad axes, and the king of the fight holds the best tomahawk in the entire Zhukov training camp!

"Smack! Syllable! Syllable! ……”

This is a battle between tomahawks and tomahawks, and it is also between killing machines, and in a short period of time, blood has been spattered.

"Bang!"

King Dou slammed his fist into the right shoulder of a killing machine.

"Click!"

Broken shoulder blades.

He then smashed his left fist into his opponent's nose.

"Bang!"

With a single punch, the original straight nose of the killing machine completely collapsed, almost flush with the face.

"Bang!"

Another punch smashed over, and the fist of the Dou Wang smashed his face door into pieces, watching the blood rush wildly, not in human shape.

Fists to the flesh, fists to blood, this is the most exciting way to fight, full of the most primitive wildness in the bones of human beings.

Xiao Zhan on the side found a stool to sit down, crossed Erlang's legs and leisurely watched the Dou Wang kill here.

He is really not the most cheap and provocative, but he has already seen that Zhukov's training camp can no longer accommodate the king of fighting.

He didn't know why he couldn't tolerate it, but he was sure that Zhukov's training camp was full of mortal danger.

"Bang!"

"Ugh! ——”

The last killing machine was kicked by the Dou King, and all the bones in the left ribs were broken, stabbing into his body.

"Dou Wang—you will die, traitor! - "The killing machine was half-kneeling on the ground, its mouth full of blood and roaring angrily.

Dou Wang walked over, condescendingly, suddenly lifted his right leg and pulled it to the highest, and then showed a straight line and slashed down.

"Smack!"

A kick landed on the door of the head, and the bones shattered, and the killing machine fell to its stomach.

After killing all of them, the king of fighting is the killing machine of the killing machine.

"Dou Wang, are you afraid that you have caused a big trouble in the Zhukov training camp, do you want to continue?" Xiao Zhan asked.

"Go on, I'm looking for Mom!" The Douwang made an icy sound.

Xiao Zhan nodded: "If you want to continue, you may have to change the way." ”

"In what way?" Douwang asked.

"Slaughter Zhukov."

Xiao Zhan's voice was not murderous at all, but it gave people the feeling that he didn't feel a backache when he stood up, and he was simply here to stir up trouble.

"Then slaughter." Douwang said.

"Slaughter?"

"Slaughter!"

"Okay, I like you more and more, you're really fan." Xiao Zhan stretched out his thumb: "I will watch you slaughter Zhukov and be your staunchest witness." I believe that this battle will definitely go down in history, and I will definitely stand behind you! ”

This is to provoke trouble, Xiao Zhan saw the contradiction between the king of Dou and Zhukov's training camp, and hurriedly made the matter bigger.

He didn't have a good impression of Zhukov's training camp at all, especially the King of Sambo.

……

(End of chapter)