"The related matters related to the exchange competition have been roughly arranged." Liao Shidong gave another order, "Secretary-General, you take Ye Xiu to the competition residence." ”

A quick look at Ye Xiu's net worth information, Liao Shidong did not find anything wrong.

Part of the task of this organization he belongs to is to monitor the every move of those martial arts practitioners, and if they can be subdued, they will be subdued, and if they can't be subdued, they must at least be controlled in their hands.

A master who is famous for practicing boxing must have many people who admire him, and if he worships him, he will accept many disciples.

And most of those who can practice martial arts are rich and powerful, so that a force will gradually be formed, which is intertwined, that is, the martial arts sect in the old days, such a force is brave and ruthless, and it is inevitable to form an underworld.

Ye Xiu knew in his heart that once he entered the sight of the government department, this was not a challenge and an opportunity.

Half an hour later, Ye Xiu and the secretary general drove to the city, drove forty or fifty kilometers, and came to a city where the army was stationed, and ordinary people could not enter or leave without an entry pass.

However, Yan Yuanyi did not come with Ye Xiu, it seems that the requirements for this exchange competition organized by the relevant departments are quite strict.

Although there are checkpoints along the way, the staff recognize Liao Shidong's car, but it is unimpeded.

Finally, the car came to a halt in front of a large barracks, and groups of soldiers armed with submachine guns could be seen patrolling and the sound of target guns faintly heard from a distance.

Ye Xiu followed the secretary general for a while, and saw a house in front of him that was obviously a command post, and the sentry standing guard with a gun at the door of the house was motionless like a stone sculpture.

"It's the secretary general, you actually sent someone here, presumably this is the participating boxer." As soon as he entered the office of the headquarters, Ye Xiu saw a middle-aged man in military uniform standing up.

Seeing the other party's military rank, Ye Xiu was shocked in his heart, this middle-aged man turned out to be the chief.

"At least this man is a military cadre." Ye Xiu thought in his heart.

"Lao Zhou, this young master is hired exceptionally, and I don't dare to delay when I come to participate in the boxing exchange match." The Secretary-General seems to be familiar comrades-in-arms with this chief, and he does not have too many sets.

"Oh, is that so? It just so happens that the relevant departments have recently seconded a group of boxers to participate in the competition, is it appropriate to put them together? ”

"How's these guys doing?" The Secretary-General's eyes lit up when he heard this.

"I didn't say anything about my physical fitness, I just was too aggressive." Zhou Lu laughed, and his sharp eyes swept over Ye Xiu behind the secretary general.

"Lao Zhou, you have caused me a lot of trouble this time, the seconded boxers have come to me for half a month, these young men, every day to find people to fight and compete, their hands and feet are not idle for a day, and there have been fights and brawls several times.

I've locked them up many times, but some of them are just not convinced. ”

"Haha, young martial arts practitioners are strong-blooded, how can there be anyone who doesn't like to learn when they meet?

When we were soldiers, it was not the same in the army, looking for people to fight every day. We also squatted in the water prison together. It's not just as unconvinced. The Secretary-General laughed.

"That's right, they are all martial arts practitioners, and I can't punish them with military discipline.

Secretary-General, this is the person you brought, looking at the early twenties, can the young man be able to stop those young men?"

The two talked for a while, and Zhou Lu finally shifted the topic to Ye Xiu.

Ye Xiu just smiled a little, and then slowly spoke: "I came this time, my fists are used to fight the geniuses of the Japanese Kingdom, not to engage in infighting, to attack my own compatriots, and to judge the level with boxing skills." ”

Hearing this, Zhou Lu's face was overjoyed, and there was a hint of appreciation in his eyes.

"Yes, I didn't expect you to have such an awareness at such a young age, no wonder the secretary general will look down on you."

……

A loud roar came from the barracks in front, and Ye Xiu walked behind the secretary general and entered the barracks to see the situation inside.

The barracks was an empty training ground, the size of two or three basketball courts, and the floor was covered with red training blankets.

On the left is some exercise equipment such as horizontal bars, parallel bars, and balance beams.

The most striking is placed in the area on the right side of the training ground.

A huge sandbag hangs from a rope under the ceiling.

Five young men in white vests, with bulging muscles all over their bodies, clearly exuding a fierce aura, were punching violently.

There were also a dozen people sitting on the ground watching.

Bang bang, bang bang! The fists of the five young men did not stop as if it were a torrential rain, and the steel plates made a violent buzzing sound.

Suddenly, one of them noticed that there was someone at the door, and immediately fell silent, and they all turned around, and their fierce eyes pierced Ye Xiu and the secretary general.

The atmosphere relaxed suddenly, and more than two dozen people looked at Ye Xiu, their eyes swept around and looked at them unscrupulously, and they all turned their heads and talked about each other.

"It's someone again."

"I don't know if this kid can do it, it won't be a showman."

Ye Xiu's current image is indeed not very brilliant, his whole body is not strong, and his muscles are not prominent, but his skin is yellow and black, but he looks a little strong.

With his image, compared with any martial arts practitioner present, there is a difference of 108,000 miles between strong muscles and strength. From the outside, it is really weak.

The irony in this, Ye Xiu can naturally understand, it seems that if he doesn't show some strength, it will indeed make people look down on him.

Now most of the people who practice boxing are fitness sports, and the boxing skills that have been handed down are mixed, often mixed with practice and fighting, and there are also mixed performances, which is a mess.

Where can you do kung fu, so the fighting people in the army look down on the folk practitioners.

He was brought over by Zhou Lu personally, none of them had such courtesy before, so it was strange that they could be convinced.

Brush! Everyone retreated, and a big man walked out and stood three meters away from Ye Xiu.

This strong man, Ye Xiu just saw him hit the steel plate, punch by punch, very powerful, and fast, look at his arm fists, old skin piece by piece, obviously after harsh training.

"Little one, do it! Let me see how your boxing skills are doing, I don't know if you are familiar with the routines, and the movements are not correct? ”

The other party didn't take Ye Xiu in his eyes at all, hugged his arms, and his body rose with strong confidence.

Ye Xiu didn't underestimate this person, he had already washed away the impetuousness and fluctuations of his soul, he would not despise every opponent and enemy, and he would not be irritated by any words and lose his reason.

As soon as the words fell, he kicked his back feet, rubbed his front feet, his legs were like holding the moon and opening a bow, and his body swept up and drove his body like an arrow off the string.

At the moment of lightning, Ye Xiu passed by, and the strong man was instantly knocked to the ground.

Subsequently, no one dared to provoke Ye Xiu.