The next day, Steve resigned from his original factory and moved into the martial arts hall to begin his apprenticeship.

What no one noticed was that there was a news item in many newspapers that day, "Johnny 'Mad Dog', the leader of the Brooklyn mafia, and more than a dozen of his men were killed in his base camp last night." ”

Chen Mo did not teach Steve personally, but asked him to learn basic skills such as horse walking and standing piles with Huang Quan and the others.

Chen Mo's fighting skills are based on his own physical fitness that far exceeds that of ordinary people, and he adopts the strengths of all families and integrates them into one, with simple and direct movements, fierce and fast.

Since his own strength mainly increased in several potential explosions, Chen Mo was not very good at basic training, and this was what several boxers were good at, and they all practiced little by little from weak to strong.

So Steve first followed a few boxers to practice the basic skills, make up for the deficit in the body, and lay a good foundation. Although his physical foundation is very poor, he has a tenacious perseverance far beyond ordinary people, even if the muscles all over his body are in unbearable pain and his body is shaky, he will still grit his teeth and persevere until he completes the training task.

These basic skills are the sum of countless predecessors, after many years of continuous accumulation and improvement, summed up a set of systematic and reasonable exercise methods, not only to exercise muscle strength, but also to enhance the ability of internal organs, and comprehensively improve physical fitness.

Even if you have a very poor physique, you can gradually improve your physique and slowly become stronger, and it will not be like many fighting schools, only focusing on the pursuit of strong strength, simply squeezing people's potential through a lot of high-intensity training, it is easy to train people and leave dark wounds.

After a few months, Steve's body was significantly stronger, but of course he was still a little short and thin compared to the previous him.

It's just that it's no longer like before, when you run two steps and you're out of breath, and the thin body under your clothes is starting to have a muscular silhouette.

"Shifu, when did you start teaching me martial arts?" Steve looked at Chen Mo, who easily defeated the four boxers, and asked with a look of admiration and yearning.

Since the last time Johnny's group was easily defeated by the Huang Quan four here, the reputation of the martial arts hall has spread in Brooklyn. Although Johnny and the others were killed that night, there were still people who were not in the base camp that night and narrowly escaped, and told what happened that day.

According to the survivors, in addition to the four very capable masters in the martial arts hall, the owner of the martial arts hall is even more like a god in marksmanship, and in the blink of an eye, he fired several shots in a row, injuring all the people with guns on Johnny's side.

Clear-eyed people know that the death of Johnny and others that night is likely to be done by people in the martial arts hall, and the other two major mafia families in Brooklyn can be sure that this massacre was committed by Chen Mo and others.

Because they coveted the wealth of the martial arts hall, they had always sent people to secretly observe, and after Johnny and the others were injured and retreated, there were people watching in the dark all night.

According to the eyeliner, late that night, a figure leaped out of the third floor and disappeared after a few jumps on the roof. The time coincided very well with the time when Johnny and the others were killed, and their surveillance was likely to have been discovered long ago, and before the figure left, the layer glanced at the place where they were hiding, and the few people who were watching at that time only felt cold hairs stand on end and fell into the ice cellar.

This is a warning!

The leaders of the two families unanimously canceled the plan against the martial arts hall, and strictly ordered their subordinates not to provoke the people in the martial arts hall.

As Johnny's old rivals, no one knows Johnny's strength better than them, and although he is the weakest of the three forces, the nickname "Mad Dog" is not for nothing.

Johnny is more crazy and ruthless than all of them, and there is a fox-like cunning hidden under his crazy exterior, and his subordinates are also surrounded by some outlaws, all of whom dare to fight, and have done many big crimes under Johnny's leadership, and their combat effectiveness is much stronger than their subordinates.

And although they were few in number, they always stayed together, and spent the night in their base camp, very cautious, and did not give them a chance to break through.

It will take a lot of money to completely deal with these madmen, which is why they are able to occupy a place in Brooklyn although they are far less powerful than the other two mafia families.

Now Johnny, the "mad dog" with the strongest combat effectiveness, and his elite subordinates were first defeated head-on by a few people, and then they were single-handedly infiltrated into the base camp and all assassinated, and the remaining two forces had to face up to this Huaxia martial arts hall that was once regarded as a piece of "fat" by them.

As the reputation of the martial arts hall spread, some people began to come here, and after learning the strength of several boxers, they willingly paid the tuition.

As a result, Steve had a few more "junior brothers".

Seeing that the juniors and disciples had begun to learn martial arts with their respective teachers, but Steve could only walk in the corner of the hall, Steve couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

Listening to a foreigner calling himself "Wet Father", Chen Mo felt a little awkward in his heart, but thinking that this was the future superhero Captain America, it was actually acceptable.

"Why are you in a hurry to learn martial arts?" Chen Mo picked up Master's shelf.

"In order to be stronger, so that I can go to the army." Steve said that he was fascinated when he joined the army, which was his dream all along, but unfortunately his weak body made him eliminated again and again.

"Join the army to kill the Nazis?" Chen Mo looked into Steve's eyes and asked.

"No, I don't want to kill anyone, I just want to protect my homeland." Steve shook his head.

"What if, your homeland and my homeland go to war?"

"Aggression? I don't think I'm going to go. Steve said solemnly.

"What does your homeland command you to go?"

"I ......"

Seeing that Steve was asked, Chen Mo patted him on the shoulder, "I just want to tell you, don't be used by politicians, and don't limit your vision to one country, I hope you can have a great ideal like me." ”

"Shifu, what is your ideal?" Steve was curious.

"My ideal is world peace."

Looking at Steve, who was looking at himself adoringly and gradually falling into deep thought, Chen Mo smiled indifferently, turned around and sat on the sofa again, waiting for old Eddie to make him coffee.

The next day, Steve also officially began to learn martial arts with Chen Mo.

I have to say that Steve is indeed very talented in martial arts, and under Chen Mo's unconcealed careful teaching, his fighting ability has improved rapidly, although his strength is weaker than that of other "junior disciples", but he can always win the final victory every time he fights.

Martial arts skills are one thing, but more importantly, Steve has an indomitable, heroic spirit that overwhelms his opponents in terms of innate momentum.

Even if he lacks strength and gets into a hard fight, he can always hold on until his opponent falls first, and even if he is knocked down, he always gets up quickly until he defeats his opponent.

Slowly, the juniors and disciples were no longer willing to compete with him, he had to fight with a few boxers, of course, the result was always miserably, but the strength was improved by leaps and bounds, and Steve was also happy about it.

In the blink of an eye, it was April 1943, and it had been more than a year since Chen Mo came to this world.

Winter goes to spring, and it is a new beginning.

Chen Mo was wearing a light and soft sweater, sitting comfortably on the sofa in front of the window, looking at the somewhat cold street outside the window, holding a cup of old Eddie's freshly brewed coffee in his hand, taking a sip from time to time, looking extremely comfortable.

"Where's that kid Steve? As soon as I praised him a few words, I started to be lazy. Chen Mo joked with old Albert.

"You have always refused to let him sign up for the army, today Huang Quan's student Jack passed the conscription assessment and officially enlisted in the army, Steve is quite disappointed, I will let him go out to watch a movie to relax." Old Albert said with a smile, and his face couldn't help but show a kind feeling, he also liked Steve, a simple and kind young man.

"I'm also good for him, it's not time yet." Chen Mo shook his head and continued to lean back on the sofa, enjoying the tranquility of the moment.

"Soon, though."