"Bang ......"

Hearing only a thunderous sound, She Zhenguo's fist slammed on the desk like a hammer, and everything on the desktop, like a suddenly frightened child, jumped suddenly, only to hear She Zhenguo scold viciously:

"After eating the bear's heart leopard gall, how dare you do it blatantly? Really, I can't move them, can I? ”

Although She Zhenguo looks like an old fox, he is also a well-known calf protector, and he treats Mo Yun, Sun Haitao, Long Hanxue, and Han Xue under him as his own children, so Long Zhan is undoubtedly regarded as his grandson.

Therefore, whether it was She Zhenguo deliberately letting everyone isolate and exclude Long Zhan, or Mo Yun's torture of Dragon Zhan, in order to allow him to grow as soon as possible, whether it was mental or combat effectiveness, he could become a king of soldiers who could fight against the enemy, but now, the time left by the enemy for Long Zhan was far beyond their expectations.

At this moment, the dragon battle in the training ground in Area B has been slammed to the ground by Sun Haitao for the third time, at this moment, his face is covered with blood, and even the camouflage on his body is almost stained with blood.

It can be said that Sun Haitao's height of one hundred and ninety centimeters, plus his weight of eighty kilograms, has at least four or five hundred catties every time he falls out, and ordinary people feel difficult to even gasp after three consecutive times, let alone standing up, but Long Zhan got up for the third time after falling three times in a row.

"Haha...... Haha......"

It was Long Zhan's laughter, mixed with blood, mixed with saliva, mixed with sweat, and even mixed with tears, but Long Zhan couldn't tell what was flowing on his face, mouth, and body at this moment.

"Damn, this kid won't be stupid by Instructor Sun, right?"

"yes, how can you be so happy to be beaten!"

"It's over, this kid's life is too hard, the first day he comes here, he is going out sideways!"

"Hey, everyone yearns for the paradise of the Dragon Scale Guard, but when they get here, they find that it is a hell."

Everyone looked at the miserable appearance of Long Zhan, except for showing a trace of pity and feeling the cruelty of the training and selection of the dragon scale guard, they didn't dare to say anything, you know, once they provoked the black tiger in front of them, they would either be trained by him until their skin was open, or they would get out of here.

But what they didn't know was that Long Zhan was extremely enjoying being 'abused' by Sun Haitao at the moment, and even perverted to the point of wishing that this guy was throwing himself a few more times.

The reason why Long Zhan kept laughing, laughing wildly, and smiling flamboyantly, because he could feel that the guy in front of him, whether it was physical fitness or the strength of the beating, was by no means like Li Bing, he was purely showing off his skills, and the big black man in front of him, every time he fell, he could make Long Zhan feel different.

So Long Zhan laughed, laughing from the bottom of his heart, he experienced the strength from every fall of Sun Haitao, and experienced the support and control of his body in the air at the moment when he was violently lifted.

"Hoo ......"

It was the sound of Long Zhan's body raising like a dead leaf again under Sun Haitao's clenched right hand, but this time, Sun Haitao felt that what he was raising was no longer a broken sack with heavy strength and under his control.

Because he clearly saw that the moment Long Zhan's body was raised by him, the limbs were like birds with wings spread, and they began to use the support of their bodies and air to change the force of the fall.

If you have to let Sun Haitao say how he felt when he fell off the dragon battle at this moment, it was like a plastic bag full of air, the harder he fell down, the more air in this bag was filled, and the smaller the speed and force of the fall.

"Pop ......"

It was the sound of military boots colliding with the ground, and as this sound came, everyone's eyes widened and they showed an incredible look.

Because this time, Long Zhan was not directly thrown to the ground by this violent black tiger, but stood firmly on the ground with a beautiful pair of feet, he also held Sun Haitao's right hand with both hands, and landed steadily, like a flying dragon that took root on the ground, turning into a majestic mountain range, motionless like a mountain.

"Goodo......"

I don't know whose voice swallowed saliva, completely broke the atmosphere of surprise at the scene, you know, how can a seriously injured person be able to rely on the support of his body to resist the opponent's violent fall under such circumstances?

Maybe these soldiers didn't understand, but Sun Haitao, who was born in a martial arts family, showed appreciation and admiration in his eyes, because he could see that every time he fell, he was actually giving Long Zhan a chance to learn.

At this moment, he is standing with his legs apart, holding his wrists with both hands, so that the whole person is in the most stable triangular state, and then relying on his waist strength, showing the posture of an iron plate bridge, not to mention that this fourth fall did not cause him any damage, even at this moment, Sun Haitao used all his strength to make a fifth fall on Long Zhan, maybe with the state of Long Zhan's body at the moment, it is difficult to lift him up.

"Good guy, haha, this black tiger, someone finally cleaned him up!"

At this moment, Mo Yun, who was at the window of Area A, looked through the telescope and watched Long Zhan break Sun Haitao's violent fall with the posture of an iron bridge, he couldn't help but shout happily, you know, Sun Haitao's violent fall, whether it is strength or skill, ten opponents, at least nine and a half were thrown half to death by him, and half of them were basically not far from death.

This is the first time, the first time in history, Sun Haitao's trick was broken, and it was broken by a recruit who had just stepped into the barracks.

"What? Xiao Mo, is it really fake? This time, She Zhenguo was also attracted by Mo Yun's words, he rushed over with a questioning face, snatched the telescope in Mo Yun's hand, and looked towards the positions of Long Zhan and Sun Haitao.

At this moment, Long Zhan took Sun Haitao's body as the origin, tightly dragged his right wrist, and with the support of his waist and legs, he kept moving in an arc to dodge, no matter Sun Haitao punched or kicked, Long Zhan could easily dodge.

And Long Zhan's three-point supported iron plate bridge body method made Sun Haitao's brute force impossible to exert at all, and his dark face was also red because of his anger!

"Haha!" Finally, She Zhenguo couldn't help laughing, he smiled and handed the telescope to Mo Yun, and said with a slight mockery:

"This big black tiger, let him brag every day, saying that he is a martial arts family, and what is a star martial artist, this time he is completely slapped in the face, right? Haha......"

Mo Yun looked at She Zhenguo as if he was in trouble, but in fact, he understood that She Zhenguo was happy for Long Zhan.

When Mo Yun took the binoculars and looked at Long Zhan and them again, Long Zhan had already let go, standing at a certain distance from Sun Haitao, Long Zhan was panting desperately, and the forehead of the big black tiger was already covered with sweat, Mo Yun clearly saw the conversation between the two through lip reading:

"Stinky boy, have you been exposed to martial arts?" Sun Haitao looked at Long Zhan panting and wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth, and asked in surprise.

"I guess I know!" Long Zhan panted fiercely, trying his best to recover as soon as possible, God knows if this madman will attack him again, he said as he said to Sun Haitao:

"Blackface instructor, you are at least a star rank martial artist, and you are also a veteran, an instructor, you are really embarrassed to bully me such a rookie!"

Long Zhan knew that he couldn't beat the other party, so he simply showed weakness directly, but Sun Haitao didn't seem to care about the so-called face problem, but was a little dissatisfied with Long Zhan's title, he pretended to be angry and scolded:

"Stinky boy, what did you just call me?"

"Huh?" Long Zhan also heard what Sun Haitao meant, and immediately changed his words: "I said master, I don't know your name either, so I ......"

"So!" Sun Haitao directly scolded viciously: "Who did you kid learn martial arts from? Which sect and which school? ”

"Report to the instructor!" Long Zhan immediately made a serious look, saluted Sun Haitao and said: "I learned it in prison, but I don't know which sect and which school, it was a prisoner who taught me, he said that this is called the Flying Dragon Long Fist!" ”

"Fly...... Wyvern Long Fist? Twenty years ago, the butcher Wyvern who slaughtered a family and killed a whole forty people? He's still alive? ”

Sun Haitao's voice trembled a little, although he had never seen the Flying Dragon Long Fist with his own eyes, but this demon nicknamed Flying Dragon, he had naturally heard of it, especially when Long Zhan shouted this name, Sun Haitao's entire body couldn't help but tremble.

The Sun family is also a master of martial arts, especially with the Tiger Fist to shock the rivers and lakes, and Sun Haitao, as the only seedling in the family, naturally got the true inheritance of the Tiger Fist, so he has more or less understanding of the martial arts rivers and lakes.

"I don't know about this," Long Zhan replied truthfully.

"He's just an old man in our Longbeishan Prison, and he usually doesn't like to talk, so he can drink two sips, so I took some wine with him when I was fine, and then he drank too much and boxed, and I followed along to learn a little bit."

Sun Haitao looked at Long Zhan's expression and that sincere look, and he dared to conclude that Long Zhan was not lying, because whether it was when Long Zhan was fighting him, or now that he knew martial arts, Sun Haitao could judge that this kid had not really been exposed to martial arts.

"Boy." Sun Haitao didn't call Long Zhan 'stinky boy' again this time, obviously, his impression of the child in front of him had changed, and he just listened to him say seriously:

"Martial arts is divided into three realms, and each major realm is divided into three small realms, a total of nine realms, these should have been taught by the flying dragon, right?"

"Instructor, you're talking about the three realms of status, star and heaven, right? And each big realm has three small realms: lower, middle, and upper", Long Zhan said with an embarrassed face:

"I know that I'm still at the bottom, in a lower position, so I was thrown like a dead dog by the instructor just now."

Sun Haitao looked at Long Zhan's face of modesty and embarrassment, he looked Long Zhan up and down, his eyes showed appreciation and satisfaction, and the dark, fierce head nodded from time to time, suddenly, he said:

"Long Zhan, in the future, you follow me to learn martial arts, remember, your instructor's name is Sun Haitao, and this name will be your eternal nightmare in the Dragon Scale Guard Reserve Training Camp!"

(End of chapter)