The owner of the manor, Norbert Wiener, actually revealed only half of the content. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The guys who can train daily in this manor are all able to do so after going through inhuman tests. Just like the tests that recruits must go through after enlisting in the army, only when the will and body are passed can there be hope of getting ahead.

As for the places where killing machines are trained by inhuman means, the degree of secrecy is naturally much higher, and even if Danya is considered a person in the circle, no daring guy will dare to take her in for a visit.

Norbert Wiener's deliberate ignorance is naturally so that guests don't have to worry about their own safety, just pay out of pocket while eating, drinking, and having fun.

In fact, there are already guys like You Mo who only watch underground boxing and don't feel like it, and there are not a few people who hope to have close contact with underground boxers, so they were born as a club-like organization, making money and taking on part of the money laundering task at the same time.

The grades of underground fighters are roughly divided into four grades: top, high, intermediate, and low, and each gear is divided into three levels: A, B, and C. Although the Russian fighter has no official record, the name of the Siberian training camp is not trivial, and the result of internal testing has placed him in Pot 3B.

The cost of playing at this level is roughly around 5,000 pounds, which is equivalent to the income of a role player in the five major leagues. Normally, if you win about 10 fights in a row, the level of the fighter will rise by one level, and the income will double in a straight line, and the highest level of fighters can usually earn 100,000 pounds per game!

Such an exaggerated level of income stimulates the nerves of the fighters, at least so that they don't waver until they achieve their goals. Of course, as the most dangerous competitive sports participants on the planet, very few of them can achieve their goals, and even fewer can make it to the end of the day.

Just like betting, all participants go straight to a win rate of less than 10%. Gambling on your life is no longer a matter of sparing!

The Russian big man is not yet on record to reach the mid-range B level, which sounds like a no-fringe success, but in reality, the lack of experience in the ring can be very fatal. Therefore, in the training before the official stage, neither the intensity nor the brutality will be much weaker than the official competition.

The so-called "five minutes on stage, ten years off the stage." ”

"Don't look at Joseph's size, in fact, his movement flexibility is far beyond ordinary people's imagination. No one in this manor but Stephen Guzmán dares to win......"

Norbert Wiener couldn't help but look back and forth at Yumo as he made a courteous introduction.

After truly seeing the murderous side of the underground fighters, no matter how curious the visitors were, basically put an end to the idea of fighting them. The person in front of him didn't seem to have any anger between his eyebrows, and he just casually talked about being brave for himself.

"Hello."

As he spoke, You Mo had already stood up, nodded slightly, and walked over quickly.

"Hello." Joseph's originally tense face wanted to laugh, but he held back.

For him. The polite greeting was so unfamiliar that he was a little uncomfortable, so he didn't reject the other party's sudden move to close the distance between the two sides, and nodded in the same way, clenching the outstretched hand.

A familiar roughness came from between his fingers, and Joseph froze, scrutinizing the other man.

is at least 10 cm shorter than himself, and his body is mediocre, with rough facial features. The eyes are introverted and easy-going.

Questions quickly came to the minds of Russians.

Face the most dangerous underground fighters. Didn't you have the heart to be careful?

Is this stupid or psychologically excellent?

"I'm interested in your energy bursting out at a life-or-death juncture, so I'd like to get up close and personal with your daily life."

While speaking, You Mo was also observing his opponent.

He's seen a lot of big guys, and the one in front of him is indeed different.

Under normal circumstances, when the height exceeds 190, the range of movement will be significantly larger. The feeling that comes with it is all sorts of "slowness". This slowness is caused by the long muscles, and even if you intentionally strengthen strength training, it is only to increase the strength in the movement, and it is difficult to fundamentally improve the speed of the movement.

Although the muscles in front of him are well-developed, no matter which piece is picked, it is not up to the level of a bodybuilder. Even from his understanding, the other party's muscle distribution is a little too even, and there is a lack of bright spots locally.

Could it be that this type of muscle training promotes the rate of movement?

Will such a guy survive the brutal battles?

"Uh......" Joseph scratched his head a little, and his gaze wandered away to Tanya.

In a foreign country, I am still very sensitive to the appearance of my compatriots, and there are doubts and incomprehensions in my eyes, as well as longing and yearning.

"Yes, if you want to burst out with amazing energy at a critical moment, it is very important to maintain a sense of vigilance. Their goal is to make a lot of money in the ring, but it would be a shame if they accidentally got scrapped by a teammate in training. Norbert Wiener also came over at the right time, and when he saw Joseph stammering there, he spoke out to relieve him.

Due to the long-term isolation of the underground fighters, they are often not good at words, and their level of education is not very high, and Yumo's question is obviously a little wrong.

After a few more casual conversations, Joseph was ordered to leave. When he was about to reach the door, a loud voice came from behind him.

"I hope to have the opportunity to experience your strength in actual combat."

The Russian turned his head, looked at the subject with some disbelief, and then turned his gaze to Norbert Wiener.

The lord of the manor really didn't expect that his repeated persuasion still didn't work, and he couldn't help but shake his head a little when he heard this, "Since you are so insistent, then Joseph, you prepare, tomorrow at three o'clock in the afternoon, the second ring, don't let our guests down." ”

As soon as the words fell, Danya, who was about to jump to her feet, was stopped by the sly eyes that followed.

It was the guy who reminded Joseph to "not disappoint the guests", Norbert Wiener.

The Russian girl suddenly understood, and she couldn't laugh or cry.

She's still worrying about it there, but someone else has already arranged it!

After letting go of your thoughts. The atmosphere of the dinner was more harmonious, and I ate until half past seven. Tanya and Yumo are both bold masters, and they still do not show the slightest shy cowardice in the face of unpredictable dangers, and the work of just one meal makes Norbert Wiener a little impressed.

By the way, I was also a little suspicious.

These two people have extraordinary temperaments, and they are even more generous. No matter how you look at it, there is no rich second generation.

What is the purpose?

"The two of you have come from afar without any difficulty, and I will be forgiven for not receiving them well." Norbert Wiener raised his glass while getting up, smiling.

"It's all in the UK, it's not too far, it's much more beautiful than I thought, thank you for your hospitality!" The thing that Tanya was most worried about had been secretly resolved by the other party, and she was grateful at this time.

The Russian girl was still drinking in small sips at first, but later after completely letting go, she showed her national nature, and her bold energy made the old man and the young man feel ashamed. Now I am full of wine and food. Naturally, there are some impatient minds scratching at the liver.

"The hospitality here is very attentive, you are so polite." You Mo heard the other party's polite question, so he didn't pretend to be mysterious, and said straight to the point: "I'm a football player who doesn't enter the stream, maybe because my family background is too good, I am always said that I don't have enough sense of crisis, and my performance on the field lacks explosiveness." I came here to meet those guys who are on the verge of life and death, and see if they have anything I lack. ”

Listened to this. Norbert Wiener suddenly suddenly.

If you are an athlete, your temperament is naturally much stronger than that of ordinary rich second generations. And it's no wonder that he wants to have a fight with each other. It turned out that there was a lack of a sense of crisis, and I wanted to experience the feeling of being on the verge of life and death!

"Haha, people are not heroes and teenagers, Mr. Moke is good. But when it comes to the amount of alcohol, Miss Tanya puts the men to shame! ”

The Russian girl was immediately happy when she heard this, and her big eyes blinked at You Mo twice. He smiled and said, "You are so polite, I believe we will have a pleasant holiday here in the next time." ”

"Oh, no problem, no problem, four-star standard. You're satisfied! Norbert Wiener could not know the meaning of his words, and his tone and expression were exaggerated at the moment.

Yu Mo scratched his head a little.

As soon as he heard that there was a holiday, he slipped out of his fart, completely forgetting what would happen if he was alone for ten days.

Especially on the premise of knowing the other party's intentions, his actions are simply hinting at the flavor!

Now the arrow has to be fired, and even shouting loudly will not help.

"Thank you for that, I sat in the car for a long time today, and I was sleepy after drinking, so I can only continue to enjoy the beautiful scenery here tomorrow."

.....

The four-star standard is actually a bit watery, but the gap is not too big, at least in terms of Youmo's experience in going south and north, the layout of local characteristics can completely make up for the lack of hardware.

Unfortunately, after looking around, the only bed in the huge room, and the sound of rushing water in the bathroom dragged him back to reality.

Belch......

While scratching his head, the phone on the table rang.

The little thing's heart twitched for a while, and he took a deep breath for five seconds before reaching for the phone.

“...... I'm in Edinburgh, Scotland, and there's an outdoor camp here, and it's beautiful and ......."

After a long conversation, the guy finally hung up the phone and looked at the Russian girl tiptoeing in front of him with a bitter expression.

Tanya had a loose bun on her head, a large bath towel wrapped tightly around her body, and the twin peaks on her chest were naturally dazzling without restraint, and two obvious bulges could be seen through the bath towel. The skin is not as rough as that of ordinary Caucasians, and while the results of years of exercise deepen the complexion, the faint color of blood makes the naked skin extremely attractive.

But fortunately, this thing feels like it's just pure appreciation, and there is no feeling of index finger moving upwards.

"Finished fighting?" Tanya naturally raised her head in the face of such a gaze, her big blue eyes full of smiles.

"yes, you've been in bed lately?" Yumo scratched his head and decided to tell the truth.

"Don't worry, it won't make you any psychological burden." Tanya's face changed slightly, and she was relieved.

"I don't have a psychological burden if nothing happens." You Mo looked carefully and smiled.

"Why force yourself, you know it, you know ......." Denya's face changed again, but this time she was not relieved quickly, but became more and more pale, and her voice was stuck for a while, and she didn't say anything "know".

"It doesn't matter what I know, I just can't convince myself." You Mo felt a little unbearable in his heart, and his eyes moved to the window.

On a starlit night, there should be a surging tide as a companion, but unfortunately the room is so well insulated that nothing can be heard except for the sound of the foam bursting in the air.

"What if it's my first time?" Tanya bit her lower lip, her face pale.

"The psychological burden will be greater than you can imagine." Yu Mo was slightly taken aback, but replied quickly.

"Haha, let's play with you, let's take a shower, and let's talk when we come back." As if she had suddenly fallen apart, Tanya threw herself on the bed and did not move.

"Oh, good." You Moleng paused for a while, then got up and undressed.

Half an hour later.

Tanya was already sitting on the couch in her pajamas, cup of coffee in her hand. After seeing You Mo come out wrapped in a bath towel, he pouted at another cup of coffee on the table.

"Thank you." You Mo breathed a sigh of relief and nodded in thanks.

"The longer I get in touch with you, the more I realize that those reports are nonsense." Danya looked at him silently for a moment, a wry smile on her lips.

"Why do you have to leave a fixed impression?" You Mo took a sip of coffee, put it down with a smile, and sat down next to her with a big grin.

"Does that mean that those actions that deliberately maintain their own image are thankless behaviors?" Tanya's eyes widened in disbelief.

"Yes, everyone needs to suppress their true emotions and real needs to live in this world, which is an important law to maintain relationships between people. But sometimes it's too depressing, and you feel too tired, and you feel that your image is too perfect and unbeatable. You Mo stretched, covered his mouth and yawned.

"There's no cure, your description is really damaging!" Tanya nodded thoughtfully, not forgetting to shoot back.

"Okay, yours is better." You Mo raised his hand in surrender, got up, took the coffee on the table, drank it all, and walked to the wardrobe to change his pajamas.

Under Tanya's burning gaze, the towel was untied and tossed aside as if no one was around.

"Lean ......"

The Russian girl couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth.

As soon as a glimmer of hope rose in the tangled heart, it was poured cold by greater possibilities.

This guy thinks he's a good buddy, right?!

"Oops, forgot." You Mo hurriedly sped up his speed, scrambled.

"The figure is not bad, but I don't think the size is up to standard." Danya simply broke the jar and sneered maliciously: "No wonder you refuse me, the women in the family can't handle it, right?" ”

"What's the use of size, and when you can't use it, it's not all decoration?" You Mo easily put on his pajamas, and he didn't forget to fight back in his mouth.

"Where do you sleep at night?"

"Next to you."

"Damn, aren't you afraid of me being hard?"

"Whatever, if you have an idea, wouldn't it be the same if you slept on the couch?"

Tanya sighed.

"Forget it, put your arms around me and sleep." (To be continued.) )