"Go to the scrap yard!"

Old man Lin Yao slowly walked towards the scrap car factory.

"Take a scrap tire, hold it on your head, and squat back and forth 12 times"

Lin Yao walked to the side, took a waste car tire and lifted it to the top of his head, squatted back and forth, and only after squatting back and forth seven times, Lin Yao lay on the ground, panting and unable to stand up.

"Okay, Zama walks for half an hour, and only three breaks in between!"

"What?"

Lin Yao was shocked.

"What's the matter, do you want to add half an hour more?" the old man said as he glared at Lin Yao.

“......”

After 25 minutes, a big pool of sweat flowed on the ground, and Lin Yao's legs were trembling slightly, and he only rested three times halfway, and the rest time was only about a minute together.

"This kid has a good foundation, he can be taught, and he can be taught! ”

"Master, I can't hold on anymore!"

Lin Linyao said bitterly.

"Okay, it's time to get up, there's only ten minutes to rest!"

Li Yao slowly stood up, sat on a tire, and exhaled heavily, and ten minutes passed quickly.

"Get up and run ten laps!"

"Is it around the scrapyard?" "No, no, it's around the whole district!"

"You're trying to torture me to death!"

Lin Yao said bitterly, the old man nodded, Li Yao had no choice but to do so, it was almost dusk Lin Yao insisted on running the entire community.

He sat on the ground, unable to speak, and broke out in a cold sweat.

"Yes, go back and take a hot shower, or you'll get frostbite in weather like this!"

The old man patted Lin Yao, Lin Yao stood up panting, and at this moment, his legs suddenly weakened and he almost fell.

When it got dark, the old man walked back to his bungalow, and Li Yao also walked back to his hut.

"I only have more than 50 yuan now, what money do I have to pay for the bathing water!"

Li Yao said helplessly, he glanced at the last photo of his parents, and he began to tie up his horse again.

Early in the morning, the old man pushed open Lin Yao's door.

"Why don't you train yet!"

The old man yelled, only to see Lin Yao lying on the ground and sleeping.

"Hey~18-year-old kid, let him sleep for a while"

The old man walked out of the room and closed the door, and another hour passed, and the sky began to darken, and a light rain began to fall, at which point Li Yao finally woke up.

"Not good!"

After Lin Yao washed up, he hurriedly put on his clothes and rushed out of the door, only to see the old man holding an umbrella at the door and said dissatisfiedly: "Why did you get up now!"

"I'm sorry master, I got up late and asked your old man to wait for me here in the rain!"

Lin Yao said guiltily.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, go to my house and train!"

Lin Yao hadn't seen what the master's home was like until now, and after arriving at the old man's house, Lin Yao was speechless. In Lin Yao's imagination, the master's home must be neat and spotless.

But the real world is dusty and ruined.

"Let's go!"

The old man took Lin Yao's hand and walked to a quagmire with a radius of two meters in the backyard.

"Do push-ups in the mud for half an hour!"

The old man went into the house and took out a rocking chair and placed it on the edge of the mud, behind which was a large umbrella to keep the drizzle at bay.

"Master, apprentice, I am suffering on the side, but you are enjoying it on the side!"

Lin Yao complained.

"Only by suffering hardship can you become a superior person!"

The old man said unhurriedly, Lin Yao continued to be an old man and continued to watch, and half an hour passed like this, and the sky began to turn from cloudy to clear.

"Get up!"

The old man waved his hand, and Lin Yao hurriedly stood up, his body covered in mud.

"Go! punch the sack!"

The old man pointed to a chubby sack hanging under the eaves, and Lin Linyao walked over slowly, just as Lin Yao was about to contribute.

"With all your might!"

The old man suddenly reminded Lin Yao to punch with all his strength, and the sack made a muffled thud and shook back and forth twice.

"Punch left and right at the sack!"

The old man continued to command, and Lin Yao punched quickly, hitting ten punches in only five seconds!

"An hour, Kombat!"

Li Yao's fist slowly appeared one after another bloody horizontals, just like that, practicing day by day, month by month, two months passed in a blink of an eye.

The summer vacation is over, and he will go to school the day after tomorrow, Lin Yao is in the second class of Songjiang No. 2 High School, and he only goes to school for half a semester.

Due to his father's illness, he had to go home, and this time he ushered in his high school years again!

For two months, Lin Yao practiced every day, and Wang's mother came to collect the rent, but the old man paid it on his behalf.

After running ten laps around the community, Lin Yao can still run three more laps, lifting tires and doing 120 push-ups without panting.

The practice of boxing knocked out two blood-stained sandbags.

"Apprentice, give!"

Lin Yao was doing push-ups at home, when the old man suddenly pushed open the door, carrying a swollen document bag in his hand.

"What is this?"

Lin Yao asked.

"50,000 yuan!"

The old man tore open the bag, revealing more than a dozen stacks of red Grandpa Mao.

"What! You're going to rob a bank? Where did you get that?"

Lin Yao immediately got up from the ground.

"I'm stupid! I robbed a bank and robbed 50,000 yuan!"

The old man scolded.

"And where did you get all this money?"

Lin Yao asked uneasily.

"Earn!, don't ask so much, it's clean money anyway, don't worry about spending it! I'll take one hundred and eighty is enough." ”

Lin Yao also calmed down when he heard the old man's words, and Lin Yao weighed the document bag with his hand, which was quite heavy. It was always a bit dangerous to feel uneasy in the house, and Lin Yao thought about keeping all the money in the bank.

"Old man, no, master, these two thousand are for you, and I will pretend to be the remaining 500 myself, and the more than 40,000, I will go to the bank to deposit it, do you think it's okay?"

"Okay, you can handle the money yourself. ”

The old man took the money without looking at it, so he put it in his pocket, Lin Yao didn't have a car, so he had to walk to the bank, Lin Yao was careful all the way, for fear that a pickpocket would notice the bag in his hand.

Everything went well, Lin Yao saved the money and returned the same way with an empty bag, he was no longer the thin boy who was disgraced on the bus two months ago. After two months of intense training for the old man, his muscles crawled all over his body.

I have also learned a lot of martial arts moves, but the only drawback is that the speed is too slow, which is the consequence of not practicing martial arts since childhood, and then practicing martial arts, so Lin Yao has also practiced hard for a long time.

The speed of punching has begun to get faster, but the speed of kicking still can't keep up, no matter how he practices, it is consistent, and there is no improvement at all, which the old man also sees in his eyes, and uses his words to evaluate Lin Yao is "strong and slow"

Cultivating a semi-master in two months, not everyone can do it, it can be seen from here that this old man is not an ordinary person, Lin Yao also asked about this, but the old man just smiled and said nothing.

As if thinking about an extremely important matter, whenever this happens, Lin Yao will leave the old man's side with interest.

At this time, it was almost noon, and Lin Yao thought that he would simply eat outside!

He knew that there was a hotel near Songjiang No. 2 Middle School, called Huashuo Hotel, which was a five-star one, and there was nothing to do, and Lin Yao would not go there to squander money.

Just as Lin Yao was concentrating on where to eat, a figure flashed in front of his eyes, and Lin Yao was directly attracted by this figure.

"Look at how this back looks like ......"

Lin Yao followed, but still kept a certain distance from the girl.

At that moment, a man with disheveled hair and mutilated clothes quickly moved in front of the girl.

The girl paused for a moment, and the man gestured to something in front of her, and when he was done, the man walked straight ahead and entered a small hotel, and strangely enough, the girl followed him slowly.

The moment the girl walked into the hotel and turned around, Lin Yao finally saw her face clearly.

"Squad leader!"

Lin Yao didn't know whether he was happy or angry, but he was happy that Ye Yuxuan, the leader of their sophomore class, often made Lin Yao ugly.

And now that he is caught by a thief, he will definitely teach him a hard lesson, and the anger is that no matter how stupid Lin Yao is, he can also see that it is impossible for Ye Yuxuan to go to the hotel with this kind of person willingly.

He must have been hit by ecstasy drugs such as "Girl's Heart" that are now circulating on the streets, Lin Yao thought of this, and began to think about it in his heart.

If you act bravely, and finally die on the battlefield because of a lonely battle, and there is not even a tombstone on the grave of the abandoned corpse in the wilderness, it will be cool......

It may be reported on the news that a man in Songjiang City, country Z, was brutally killed in a hotel recently, and the suspect's modus operandi is extremely cruel, and the police have sealed off the hotel and investigated it.

Look, if the consequences are like this, how miserable it should be, in just a few seconds, Lin Yao didn't have time to think so much, only to see that person leading Ye Yuxuan up the stairs.

The front desk lady also glanced at the person suspiciously, and there was no time to think about it, Lin Yao strode into the hotel.