"Knock knock!" Luo Zheng kept hitting the wall with his bare arms, and he didn't know how many punches he had hit, he felt that his arm was sore, but he didn't stop, he continued to hit the wall, the cloth strip on his palm was stained red with blood, sweat rolled down his forehead, his whole body was slippery and greasy, full of sweat, and everyone around him couldn't sleep. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

In the hitting, Luo Zheng felt that this training method was also good, the wall was hard, and it took great strength to make a sound, and the hard wall would have a rebound force, and if the hit was not well controlled, it would hurt the arm meridians, which required good hitting skills and force control.

Gradually, Luo Zheng felt that the last bit of strength in his body was squeezed dry, and his arm couldn't move, so he had to stop, fell on the bed, and used the family breathing method to heal his wounds, and soon fell asleep, Luo Zheng was asleep, but the prisoners in the surrounding prisons couldn't sleep, everyone didn't know what was happening, and after waiting for a while, seeing that the beating sound did not sound again, he angrily slapped the iron door.

It's nothing for a person to slap on the iron door, the sound is almost inaudible, and it's okay to vent their anger, but many people almost slapped at the same time, and the sound spread, and more people heard it, and they slapped the iron door one after another, venting their dissatisfaction and anger towards Luo Zheng.

The slapping sound is getting louder and louder, more people are curious, and join in the slapping sound, the sound is getting louder and louder, protesting, confiding, venting, and soon, the people upstairs and downstairs are also slapping, everyone doesn't know what's going on, but it doesn't prevent them from venting in this way, and the slapping sound is louder.

The prison warden soon learned the truth of the matter, and after knowing that it was related to Luo Zheng, his face turned pale, and he couldn't wait to rush over immediately and beat Luo Zheng, the troublemaker, but when he thought of Luo Zheng's combat effectiveness, it was not difficult to beat him violently, but it was possible to die, it didn't matter if the prisoner died, it would be a big trouble if the police died, and he looked angrily at the subordinates who came to report, his triangular eyes were slightly closed into a pin, and he said angrily: "Which of you has a way to stop it?" ”

"The prison warden, we must control this unhealthy trend, starve him for a few days, let him know the fear of death, and believe that he will not dare to make trouble in the future." A police officer suggested.

It has to be said that this proposal is very good, but the risk is too great, what if people starve to death? If it was an ordinary prisoner, he would starve to death, but Luo Zheng's situation was different, the prison director didn't dare to take this risk, glared at the other party coldly, looked at the others, and saw that everyone had no better way, and said angrily: "If you don't have a better way, then fulfill him and give him more food." ”

"Warden, what if this opening is opened, and everyone else will need food in the future?" Another police officer reminded worriedly.

"Then let them die, but this person can't die, you see?" The warden shouted coldly.

Luo Zheng committed what crime he went to the prison, all the police present didn't know, everyone only knew that the prison director personally brought it in, saying that it was a major death row prisoner, as a subordinate, no one dared to ask too much, hearing the prison director's instructions, he knew that this prisoner was not simple, and he thought about not provoking as much as possible in the future, so he didn't speak.

The prison warden didn't know that he had helped Luo Zheng invisibly, and said coldly: "Control the riot immediately, don't make any more trouble, go ahead." ”

"Yes." All the policemen said yes and hurried out of the warden's office.

A few minutes later, a large number of heavily armed policemen rushed to the aisle, threatening the prisoners in each cell, demanding that they sleep immediately, and the disobedient direct rubber bullets greeted, in the face of the bullets, no one dared to resist, the rubber bullets hit the vital parts like dead people, all the prisoners immediately coaxed, and the prison returned to quiet, before and after only ten minutes.

It's just that Luo Zheng didn't know all this, he was still asleep, and he didn't know how long it had been, when he woke up, he didn't know day and night, and he saw a few bowls at the door, food, water, apples, and three servings, Luo Zheng was stunned for a moment, wondering if it was last night's protest that played a role? After thinking about it for a while, I didn't know the essentials, but I happened to be very hungry, so I picked up the food and ate it.

After eating and drinking, Luo Zheng rested for a while, continued to train, rested when he was tired of practice, continued to train after resting, came over to deliver food, left three people with food and left in a hurry, Luo Zheng didn't ask much, picked up and ate, read a book after eating and drinking, the days passed day and night, there was no law at all.

After the lights went out, Luo Zheng estimated that it should be night when the lights went out, but he was not sure, this enclosed space, I didn't know what time it was, and seeing that the surroundings were quiet, Luo Zheng continued to tie the cloth strips to the palm of his hand and beat it towards the wall, making a dull sound.

The sound alarmed the other prisoners again, everyone didn't dare to insult and stop, they simply slammed on the iron door to make a silent protest, the slapping sound became louder and louder, and it also alarmed Luo Zheng, Luo Zheng came to the door, his eyes were fierce, looking at the prisoners in the prison outside who were beating on the iron door, and couldn't help but wonder, what is this?

However, Luo Zheng ignored it, and continued to go back to hit the wall to train, it is rare to have time to train his boxing skills, since he can't go out, then rest assured, take the opportunity to train well, whether he has the life to go out alive is not easy to say, wasting time is not Luo Zheng's character, anytime, anywhere, exercise yourself, make yourself stronger, is the consciousness and belief that a soldier should maintain.

"Knock knock!" Luo Zheng kept hitting the wall, making a dull sound, and the strip of cloth on his hand was soon stained with blood, but Luo Zheng ignored it and continued to hit, almost using all his strength every time, constantly trying various hitting angles to keep the body, feet and arms in harmony and maximize the strength.

"What's noisy, be quiet immediately." A voice burst out at the door.

Luo Zheng had already felt that someone was coming, originally thought it was someone who was sending a change of clothes or something, but he didn't expect it to be a policeman, speaking of which, Luo Zheng came here for the first time to face the police, and looked at each other up and down, about thirty years old, with a Chinese face, a solemn expression, firm and powerful eyes, holding a rubber rod in his hand, constantly hitting the iron door pillar, and looking at it coldly.

"Roar—?" Luo Zheng came over with an arrow, let out a tiger-like roar, and blasted towards the opponent with a punch.

The policeman hurriedly took a step back in fright, Luo Zheng's fist smashed on the horizontal iron pillar, making a buzzing sound, the power was so terrifying, the policeman's face turned white in an instant, and he roared in panic: "What do you want to do, don't sleep?" ”

Luo Zheng glanced at the other party coldly, sneered disdainfully, and then retreated, the scene of the police retreating was seen by other prisoners, the prisoners didn't expect Luo Zheng to be so fierce, he actually dared to hit the police, and the police were frightened.