Turn right out of the office building and walk through the sheep intestine path full of greenery, and you can see a small factory that has just been completed.

The building is rectangular, about 30 meters long and 12 meters wide.

The door was open, and the lights inside were full.

By this time, it was getting dark, and the crickets could be heard outside.

When the three of them entered the room, they suddenly realized that many of the decorations were designed to imitate the design of a boxing club, and there were a lot of heavy metal styles in between.

The north and south are transparent super large bays, the original cement floor, the walls are simply painted, and in the center, there is a large ring with a diameter of about 10 meters and a fence height of about 2 meters.

The ring is more than a meter higher than the ground, the whole is a closed octagon, the guardrail is surrounded by steel wire mesh, and there is an entrance and exit on each side of the east and west, which looks like an octagonal iron cage, once these two small openings are closed, it is quite difficult to get out of the cage.

Below the octagonal cage hangs a steel plaque that reads: Valetudo.

Ban Cun's eyes were full of curiosity, and while walking forward, he excitedly pointed to the sign and asked, "Brother Jiang, what do these foreign languages mean?" ”

Jiang Yang said: "Unrestricted fighting is a form of fighting in Brazil. ”

Ban Cun's eyes lit up: "Awesome! That's what guys play! ”

After thinking for a while, he said, "But, Brother Jiang, what are you doing in the base?" ”

Jiang Yang took off his suit and hung it on the chair as he walked towards the octagon: "Training." ”

Ban Cun said: "Is it for us to protect the company's staff training?" ”

Jiang Yang stood in the octagonal cage and nodded: "Yes, it can be introduced into the training base of the Red Star Security Company, but now, you have to practice with me." ”

Ban Cun and Zu Shengdong glanced at each other.

Zu Shengdong didn't say anything, and shook his head like a rattle: "No, no, no, no, if this beats you out of a bad way, Sister Lan won't have to scold me to death." If you want to practice, let Brother Dong accompany you to practice, and I will cheer you up. ”

Jiang Yang saw that Bancun was unwilling, so he looked at Zu Shengdong.

Zu Shengdong touched his nose and said, "Do you really want me to practice with you?" ”

Jiang Yang smiled slightly: "Yes." ”

The smile reveals unparalleled confidence, after all, we are also the players who have won the match point championship, although there is water, but it is also a champion.

Zu Shengdong reached out and pulled up the cuffs, twisted his wrist slightly, and then bent down into the octagonal cage.

"How do you want to practice?"

Zu Shengdong asked.

Jiang Yang's face was full of confidence: "It's all right." ”

Zu Shengdong frowned slightly after hearing this, and his hands naturally fell to the gap between his pants: "That's going to cause trouble, it's too dangerous." ”

Jiang Yang said: "The octagonal cage is a place of irregular fighting, and only here can you practice the real level of fighting. So let's do it this way, except for the eyes

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, except for the throat and vital parts, other attacks are not restricted, is this okay? ”

Zu Shengdong's ears moved, and he nodded, "Okay." ”

After saying that, he turned around and looked at Jiang Yang expressionlessly.

Jiang Yang's hands were raised slightly, staring intently at Zu Shengdong and slowly approaching.

At this moment, he seemed to have returned to the arena of his previous life.

Three seconds later.

"Pain, pain, pain, pain......!!!"

Jiang Yang's left hand slapped the ground hard, his body was already tied by Zu Shengdong's legs, his face was pressed to the ground, and his expression was very painful.

On the other hand, Zu Shengdong, the knee of his left leg was against Jiang Yang's back, and his right hand grabbed Jiang Yang's right arm like an iron plier and lifted it up.

After hearing Jiang Yang's voice, he let go of his right hand and stood up.

Jiang Yang turned over and lay on the ground panting heavily, the pain from his right arm made his forehead sweat.

It's too strong!

The light sprinkled on Jiang Yang's face, and the lightning flashed quickly in his mind just now.

The moment he approached Zu Shengdong with his body, he also quickly approached, knowing that his height was not dominant, and immediately shifted his focus to his lower game.

At that moment, Jiang Yang's first reaction was to protect his lower plate, but he didn't expect Zu Shengdong's blow to be just a feint, and grabbing his right arm with his backhand was a grab.

When his right hand touched his arm, he realized Zu Shengdong's horror.

He's an arm, it's like a pillar of steel! The right hand is the iron tongs! Not only that, but only when the forces are intertwined can we know how big the disparity between the two sides is.

And Zu Shengdong's strength, as if it came from a machine, was violent and very concentrated, and it was simply incredible.

All this is in response to the words in the fighting arena.

When you don't play each other, you never know how big the gap between the two sides is.

Thinking that he actually said such a cheeky thing as "it's okay", Zu Shengdong shouldn't have laughed at himself in his heart, right?

"Uh......"

Jiang Yang sat up a little embarrassed: "Come again." ”

Zu Shengdong said: "The disparity in strength is too great to fight anymore." ”

Jiang Yang said: "Don't use ground skills, don't use grappling, let's fight a round." ”

Ban Cun couldn't stand it anymore, and said angrily: "Brother, this is a bit shameless, what people are best at is ground trembling and grabbing, you still don't let ......"

Jiang Yang scratched his head after hearing this: "Then why don't you come." ”

After hearing this, Bancun shut up and stopped talking.

Zu Shengdong said: "No matter how gorgeous the fighting skills are, they are useless in the face of absolute power. The disparity in our strength is so great that no amount of skill you have. ”

After hearing this, Ban Cun hurriedly nodded: "Yes, yes, Dong Ge means."

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, you're too bells and whistles. ”

Jiang Yang turned his head and glanced at Ban Cun: "Shut up." ”

Bancun covered his mouth and nodded.

Jiang Yang exhaled deeply and said to Zu Shengdong: "You teach me martial arts." ”

Zu Shengdong shook his head: "You are the boss, I can't teach." ”

Looking at Zu Shengdong's serious expression, Jiang Yang's mind was spinning quickly.

This guy refuses to teach himself, most likely because he is afraid of breaking himself. But if this ability doesn't get on himself, Jiang Yang will definitely not be able to sleep at night.

"So, I'll teach you business, you teach me grappling and ground skills, that's all right?"

Jiang Yang asked.

Zu Shengdong hesitated for a moment: "If it's just grappling and grounding, it's okay." But let's say okay first, I'm only responsible for teaching, not sparring. ”

"Why?"

Jiang Yang asked.

"Brother Dong is afraid of killing you."

Bancun's voice came again.

Jiang Yang looked at Bancun, pointed to the door and said, "You go out." ”

"Okay."

Bancun turned around and left, and sat down at the door to look at it.

Jiang Yang turned his head at this time, looked at Zu Shengdong and said, "That's it, let's each take a step back, and you can practice with me once a week." ”

Zu Shengdong was silent.

Jiang Yang said: "Didn't you say that you couldn't see through the profits of red wine?" I teach you how to do business, teach you how to make money, make a lot of money. ”

Zu Shengdong's ears moved again, looked at Jiang Yang and said, "Okay, but you have to promise me one thing." ”

"You say."

Jiang Yang said without hesitation.

Zu Shengdong thought for a while and said: "Eighty percent of my fighting skills are killing skills, and if I don't have a certain level of strength, it is easy to have an accident." So before you train these, you have to start by controlling the strength. ”

Jiang Yang was stunned: "This is the first time I've heard of this, how to practice?" ”

After Zu Shengdong heard this, he turned around and looked to the side, and then aimed at the steel pillar of the octagonal cage with a "bang".

The entire octagon chamber trembled slightly.

"200 pounds."

Zusheng Dongdao.

As soon as the words fell, Zu Shengdong's body sank slightly, and he twisted his waist towards the octagonal cage and punched again.

"Bang !!"

Jiang Yang only felt numbness under his feet, and the steel wire mesh around the octagonal cage was trembling.

"400 pounds."

Zu Shengdong put away his fist and said without changing his face, without even any change in his breath.

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