As he got closer, Zhou Dong only felt that his surroundings had suddenly darkened, and this was because he was shrouded in the shadow of the other party's tall figure. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

He raised his head and looked up at this giant who was at least two meters three or more, this man had a majestic Chinese face, a long scar on his face that swept diagonally from his forehead to his eyes to his chin, and his muscles were amazingly pricked, just standing still, there was an overwhelming and arrogant momentum rushing towards him.

Zhou Dong was looking up at each other, and the owner of the castle was also looking down at Zhou Dong, and his eyes were like staring at a hungry lion with a rabbit, and the timid person was afraid that he would be directly frightened and paralyzed on the ground.

The two sides stared at each other for more than ten seconds, and then the tall man in formal clothes suddenly grinned, patted Zhou Dong's shoulder hard, and found that the other party had not moved, and looked at Henry on the side with satisfaction, and said with a smile: "Henry, you brought a nice little guy." ”

"Zhou, this is General Saltkov, if you can graduate from his training course in three months, then I will consider handing over the new team to you to lead." Henry said in a deep voice, he spoke to the general on the way, so he explained directly to the point.

Zhou Dong didn't speak, just nodded silently.

Henry smiled and stretched out his hand to shake General Saltkov's hand, the strange power of the mutant made him not afraid of the terrifying power of the other party, he smiled: "Then Alexander, when I have a free day, I will definitely treat you to a good meal." ”

"Don't worry, old friend, I'll train him to be a qualified man!" Saltkov said with a grin in a thick voice.

After Henry left, Saltkov touched his chin and looked at the black-haired young man in front of him, and spent several full minutes.

In the past few minutes, Zhou Dong did not move, but looked back at the general with the same calm, like a mirror.

"You, follow me."

"Yes."

Saltkov left the main house with Zhou Dong and arrived at a sand field about the size of a basketball court.

This is a real battlefield, with soft white sand covering a rectangular area of sand, and on one side there is a room filled with all kinds of weapons.

"What weapons are you good at?"

"Mind."

"Poof...... All right! ”

Saltykov couldn't help but laugh out loud, especially when Zhou Dong always said these words with a serious face, there was always an unexpected funny ability like Chaplin was acting in a pantomime.

However, as soon as the laughter fell, Saltykov suddenly punched Zhou Dong.

Leap back!

Zhou Dong reacted quickly, and immediately jumped backwards into the battlefield, and the other party just made a tentative casual punch in order to force him into the battlefield.

This is a silent exchange, and Zhou Dong understands that Saltkov needs to use direct combat to intuitively understand him, and then formulate a corresponding training plan.

Zhou Dong was not the slightest dissatisfied, he came here to be trained and grown, and it was best to do so.

Saltkov moved his thick neck and made a terrifying clattering sound, while his hands quickly unbuttoned his suit and handed it to the white-haired old butler who had been following behind him.

Rumble!

Saltykov jumped into the battlefield, and like a humanoid buckshot, the sand was splashed several meters high, and Zhou Dong's vision was suddenly obscured.

However, Zhou Dong's ears heard the whirring wind hitting the front door, and he didn't need to look with his eyes, he actually closed his eyes in order to avoid the sand from entering his eyes.

Through the combined information of the shape of the air flow and the shape of the sound, Zhou Dong automatically imagined in his mind the dynamic image of Saltykov striking a huge fist at him.

Zhou Dong judged the flight speed and trajectory of this fist, and was about to tilt his head confidently to dodge, and then in the next second, he only heard a bang, his eyes were dark, and before the pain could even be transmitted to his brain, he directly fell into a coma.

"The physical fitness is good, but it's a pity that the fighting skills and awareness are more funny than the monkey!"

Saltkov shook his nosebleed fist and strode out of the battlefield.

No one cared about Zhou Dong, he had been lying on the battlefield, and after more than ten minutes, he slowly woke up.

Lying on the ground and looking at the blue sky, Zhou Dong felt a hot pain on his face, his mind was very confused, and he didn't understand how he lost at all.

At this time, he turned his head, looked at the old butler standing like a sculpture on the side, and asked, "May I ask who you are?" ”

"Ivan, steward of this manor, if you can walk on your own, please let me take the guest to your room." The old butler replied politely, unhurriedly, and with a very gentlemanly manner.

Zhou Dong bounced up from the ground with a carp, patted the sand on his body, and asked while following the old butler: "Steward Ivan, is General Saltykov a mutant?" ”

"No, the master is just an ordinary human."

"That's too much."

"Of course, the owner hunted a bear alone when he was nine years old."

Rao is Zhou Dong's well-informed, which also feels incredible at this time, but thinking about Saltkov's race, it seems to be a matter of course.

After Steward Ivan took Zhou Dong to his guest room, he took him around the manor roughly and roughly familiarized himself with the environment here, and an afternoon almost passed.

At dinner, Zhou Dong met Saltykov again at the table.

Saltkov's rules were strict, governing the castle as an army would, and no one was allowed to speak during meals.

After dinner, Saltykov asked Zhou Dong to start playing chess with him, in fact, on the sand table, to carry out the deduction of a classic battle.

Saltykov and Zhou Dong began a duel, and at the beginning, Zhou Dong's deployment of troops was decent.

In the middle of the game, Zhou Dong began a meticulous all-round suppression attack, forcing Saltkov to the defensive at once.

But as time went on, in the middle and late stages, Zhou Dong found that his backyard was on fire and tried to transfer back other troops to defend the marshal.

But at this time, the front had been cut off by a small force ambushed by Saltkov, and Zhou Dong's large army could not return in time, resulting in the assassination of the marshal, and the army without command was defeated one after another, and was quickly shaved bald.

"Hmm...... It's okay, starting tomorrow, during the day there will be martial arts and equipment training, and at night I will teach you how to achieve the final victory in the war. ”

After Saltykov finished speaking, he left, leaving Zhou Dong in the same place and the old butler.

"It seems that I can't call you a guest anymore, the master has recognized you as his student, and from tomorrow you will officially learn how to become a qualified general, please work hard."

The old butler Ivan smiled and left.

Zhou Dong, who was left behind, felt a rare headache, and it seemed that Henry had thrown him to an amazing place to learn from an amazing human.

was originally full of confidence that he could complete the agreement with Henry, but now Zhou Dong has to think that if he doesn't do his best, I'm afraid he will probably be eliminated.