"I'll beat you up tomorrow."

After Ji Xinghe finished speaking, he turned around in the prison and left without looking back.

This scene made everyone breathe a sigh of relief, and then they couldn't help laughing: how could Ji Xinghe agree to such an idiotic request as the Marquis Orangutan? There's no need to worry about it.

But the three of Jackson, the commander, and Tang Qiao in the monitoring room smiled and smiled, but suddenly thought of a question, and their expressions instantly froze.

Why did Ji Xinghe leave at this time? Obviously you could interrogate more information, why did you stop and leave without looking back?

The three Jacksons, who had been waiting in the monitoring room for a while, couldn't wait for Ji Xinghe's arrival, so they panicked even more.

"Where's Ji Xinghe?" Tang Qiao looked at the technicians beside him.

"Huh?"

The technician didn't react in the first place because the problem itself was a problem.

Base 6 is such a big place, where else can it be?

"What do you mean?" Jackson frowned and questioned, but the movement of his hand was very fast, and he opened the bracelet and found Ji Xinghe on the communication list.

Toot toot.

While waiting to be connected, the commander and Tang Qiao both stared at Jackson's bracelet.

"Hey."

"Boss, where are you?"

"Tired, rest and rest."

"Oh oh oh, okay, then you rest."

"Yes."

The communication hung up, Jackson breathed a big sigh of relief, and then glared at Tang Qiao: "Did you hear that, Lao Ji is tired and went to rest, you people who stay in the base every day and don't work, do you really think we are all robots?" ”

"Major Jackson." Tang Qiao said angrily: "Do you have any opinions about me?" If you have an opinion, you can say it, I don't think you have the right to talk to me in that tone all the time. ”

"I can talk to you as much as I want." Jackson confronted: "Don't think that the rank of lieutenant colonel is great, when the communication between the base and the outside is restored, Lao Tzu will be promoted to lieutenant colonel in minutes." ”

"Alright." The commander retorted, "Jackson, go and rest, get ready for the funeral." ”

"I'm not going." Jackson didn't have a good tone: "I'm going to watch you interrogate it here." ”

The commander did not talk nonsense, and his tone was stern: "This is an order." ”

Facing Tang Qiao, a lieutenant colonel, Jackson, who dared to compete with each other, could only answer one word loudly when facing the commander.

"Yes."

Then turn around and leave.

The interrogation continued, but as everyone expected, the Marquis Orangutan fell silent again after Ji Xinghe left.

The relevant personnel tried to continue beating the orangutan, but no effect was achieved, thinking that Ji Xinghe would come and beat it tomorrow, but the relevant personnel had no choice but to start treating the orangutan. If it is really killed, not to mention that the people above will be angry and held accountable, Ji Xinghe's unhappiness is also something that the relevant personnel of Base 6 do not want to see.

The commander left, and Tang Qiao also left, but the movements of the two after they left were completely different.

Tang Qiao arrives at a communication room and begins to record a passage and asks to keep trying to send it to the outside world.

The core content of this passage is actually only one sentence: Ji Xinghe, it is possible to defect to the enemy and commit treason.

……

When Ji Xinghe, who had slept for a while, woke up and saw Jackson waiting outside his door.

"What are you doing?"

"I didn't do anything, I just got over to you."

"You didn't rest?"

"I'm resting, I'm very energetic, if I don't believe it, let's fight?"

Ji Xinghe groaned slightly and nodded: "Okay." ”

"Huh?"

After coming to the training area very passively, Jackson regretted it incomparably, the beating was small, and the training area was during the daily training, and the number of mecha warriors and soldiers in it was very large.

More than 500 people saw themselves being beaten, which was more terrible than the beating itself.

But what Jackson didn't expect was that Ji Xinghe didn't beat him, but stood there with his back to him.

"Hit me."

"Huh?"

"Hit me." Ji Xinghe added: "It's like I hit it just now, hit me." ”

"That's not good, you just vomited blood from it, and the back is blurred with blood, how can I hit you so hard?"

In terms of size, Jackson's strength is far superior to that of Ji Xinghe, so he is telling the truth.

Ji Xinghe also believes this.

"You can be lighter."

"Shall I try then?"

"Yes."

Jackson slowly walked behind Ji Xinghe, beating Ji Xinghe and being beaten by Ji Xinghe, he definitely chose the latter.

"I'm here I go."

"Yes."

“3、2、1。”

When Jackson's countdown ended, his right fist lightly touched Ji Xinghe's back.

"Push harder."

"Okay."

Jackson really only added a little strength, and his fist still lightly touched Ji Xinghe's back. Grains

"A little more."

"Okay."

Another point, after adding a few points of strength in a row, Jackson's fist was no longer on Ji Xinghe's back, but on Ji Xinghe's back.

Knock knock knock......

Between the fists and backs, the sound was obvious, but it was still not loud enough, and the onlookers couldn't hear anything, thinking that Jackson was giving Ji Xinghe a massage on the back.

"Add a little more."

Ji Xinghe asked again, and this time he fell silent after that, with his feet shoulder-width apart, his knees together, and his hands clenched into fists on either side of his waist.

The position looked a little weird, but it allowed him to stand still in the midst of Jackson's thrashing, and his body didn't even shake in the slightest.

Jackson now uses a lot of strength, no different from ordinary people throwing punches hard, but compared to the strength he has a lot less.

Punch after punch, Jackson also fell silent, maintaining the level of strength required by Ji Xinghe, he was not worried that Ji Xinghe would be injured by him now, because he could clearly feel the muscles on Ji Xinghe's back that would bulge with the rhythm when the back of the fist collided.

Like a steel plate, his fist was slightly numb from the shock.

"Stop."

Ji Xinghe, who had been punched nearly a hundred times in a row, suddenly spoke, and Jackson hurriedly closed his fist: "Lao Ji, are you okay?" Somebody's going to call a doctor......"

"No, I'm fine."

When Ji Xinghe stopped him, he looked around, and there were no women among the onlookers, so he raised his hand and took off his shirt, and put it neatly on the ground next to him.

"Again."

Ji Xinghe returned to his position just now, with his back to Jackson.

"Do you want to come again?"

"Are you tired?"

"I'm going to be tired? My nickname is the Devil Flesh Man, do you know it? ”

Jackson took a deep breath, stood at a reasonable distance behind Ji Xinghe, and began the countdown.

“3、2、1。”

When he said it, Jackson, who was about to hit him with a fist, suddenly stopped, and looked at Ji Xinghe's back in amazement.

When he counted 3, Ji Xinghe's back looked normal, just normal and strong, and his skin and flesh were not loose due to age, and it didn't look like the back of a sixty-six-year-old man at all.

But when he counted to 2, the muscles in Ji Xinghe's back changed significantly, the muscles gathered and then bulged against common sense, and when he counted to 1, the muscles on Ji Xinghe's back actually gave people a hideous and terrifying feeling.

It's like a ghost face, and he is so scared that he doesn't dare to punch.

"Huh?"

Ji Xinghe frowned and turned around, staring at Jackson: "Are you kidding me?" ”

"You, you, you, ......" Jackson's eyes widened and he pointed at Ji Xinghe, he noticed when Ji Xinghe just turned around, the ghost-like hideous back actually returned to normal in an instant.

"What's wrong with me?"

"Are you human?" Jackson finally asked.

"yes." Ji Xinghe groaned slightly, and then said, "Are you talking about controlling muscles?" This is normal, you can actually do it after practicing Huajin, and you can be very proficient when you reach Danjin. Muscles in a position like the back are really easy to control after being trained. ”

Jackson finally understood why he felt like a steel plate when he was beaten through his clothes just now, and his face suddenly turned a little red, because he had just called himself the devil's muscle man in front of Ji Xinghe.

But now it seems that Ji Xinghe is a veritable devil muscleman.

"Teach me, you must teach me." Jackson exhaled, "Master, I want to learn this, I must learn this." ”

"Wait until you learn the Jijia boxing technique."

"I've learned it, if it weren't for the Ji family's boxing technique, how could I get that earl so quickly."

"It's not enough, if it's against that marquis, you can't handle it."

"Master, didn't you get it done, you didn't do it, how can I do it as an apprentice."

"Actually, I wanted you to borrow my sword at the time, and if it didn't surrender, I could handle it."

“……”

Jackson was speechless, the sword Ji Xinghe said must be the mecha heavy sword made of tungsten steel gold he captured, with such a weapon, Ji Xinghe's chances of winning in the face of the marquis-level mecha must have improved.

Unfortunately, the marquis surrendered, allowing him to miss a chance to watch the battle.

"Don't worry, you practice more yourself, and when you drive the current mecha and can beat the marquis-level imperial mecha, you can practice boxing, and practice boxing with your body instead of using mecha."

"Okay, then Master, let's continue?"

"Yes."

Jackson began to call Master again, he didn't ask Ji Xinghe why he did this, he just went all out to cooperate.

Because he knew why, he was afraid that Ji Xinghe wouldn't be able to do it.

In the corner of the training area, the number of onlookers gradually decreased until there was no one, and powerful super-level mecha warriors like Ji Xinghe and Jackson would devote themselves to training in such a short period of time after the battle, so why should others not work hard?

The others didn't know what Ji Xinghe and Jackson were doing, and they thought it was a way of training.

Some people imitated it, and the effect was not bad, improving their ability to resist blows, but also enhancing their physique, allowing them to better withstand the load generated during the process of piloting the mecha.

Time passed little by little, and Jackson was already sweating profusely, but Ji Xinghe's back did not show any external injuries, not even bruises.

Sometimes normal, sometimes hideous, back muscles, in the process of constant change, relieved all the forces that came from Jackson.

The main reason for this is that Jackson didn't really make a difference.

But if it is the same strength and quantity, it is smashed on the back of other people, not to mention vomiting blood, at least it is both internal and external injuries.

Ji Xinghe's ability to resist attacks made Jackson finally understand one thing, that is, why Ji Xinghe was able to withstand such a powerful overload in the process of piloting the mecha, and the force generated by the mecha when it collided.

This old man is really a devil muscleman.

A few hours passed, and Ji Xinghe finally shouted to stop again, but he didn't say anything to Jackson, and stood still and started boxing. The punches weren't fast, and the movements of his entire body were smooth, looking no different from the moves he had taught Jackson to practice with his mechs.

Jackson didn't ask, but stood by and looked at Ji Xinghe with an expectant expression on his face, just waiting for Ji Xinghe to suddenly say: Apprentice, the master has learned, I will teach you now, you are optimistic.