Chapter Thirteen What Can You Do?
Yulong Mountain Training Base, Junior Training Camp.
The latest group of members has just arrived here for less than a week, and most of them have just arrived these days.
According to the Hongmeng Organization's recruitment plan, in the next month, the number of people in the junior training camp will reach 2,000. After layers of screening, new members who meet the requirements will be left behind, and those who do not meet will be eliminated.
Under normal circumstances, the members of the training camp must live in a group dormitory with six people in one room, and develop team collaboration skills in advance.
However, now that the training has just begun, many members have not arrived, resulting in a large number of rooms being idle.
Chu Ming’s dormitory is an independent dormitory building, and he is the only one living there for the time being.
It’s not that Chu Ming enjoys special treatment, it’s because he came too late. The staff temporarily arranged him here for convenience.
Chu Ming knew that there was no one everywhere here, so he thought he could do whatever he wanted, but unexpectedly, after practicing for a while, he attracted a lot of people to watch.
Outside the room, under the bright street lights, more than a dozen teenagers stood behind the two girls and were shouting at the room where Chu Ming was.
The leader is strong and looks very difficult to mess with.
He is the best player in the history and is currently the first junior training camp.
Beside Shi Gang, a thin guy followed closely. When everyone stood still, he hurriedly stepped forward a few steps and shouted at the top of his throat.
"Listen, let's get out quickly. We bosses are all here, why don't you come out quickly?!"
Xu Xinhua shouted loudly, feeling quite proud.
This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. As long as you hold Shi Zong's thigh, you don't have to worry about being bullied in the training camp in the future.
When newcomers arrive at the training camp, most of them lack a sense of security. Some people choose to rely on the strong early in order to seek inner peace.
Next to them, Fan Mengmeng and Xiaoya couldn't help but frown secretly.
They originally wanted to come over and remind the new members to make each other honest at night and not to make noise affect others.
But unexpectedly, Shi Zhixiang actually followed and publicly clamored here.
I originally wanted to remind the other party, but now it has become a warning.
If the other party is also a arrogant person, it may be difficult to end next.
Shi Gang held his arms and stood there like an iron tower, with an extremely stable figure.
He smiled brightly at Xiaoya and said, "That bastard has also disturbed you, right? Don't worry, I'll let him pay the price he deserves right away."
Xiaoya's eyes were cold and she didn't say much.
Although the historical outline is conceited, its strength is recognized by everyone and is very strong.
In the training camp, although Xiaoya doesn't like the other party very much, she doesn't want to offend her head. She often can only lie with the other party.
Fan Mengmeng's eyes flashed, and she wanted to say something, but was stopped by Xiaoya in a hurry.
Shi Gang raised his eyebrows and turned his head to look at Fan Mengmeng, his eyes slightly unkind.
"At the big night, a girl is walking on the street in her pajamas. She is prone to encounter bad people. Be careful in the future."
Shi Gang tried his best to keep his elegance and said to Fan Mengmeng's voice in a warm voice.
Fan Mengmeng didn't take his tricks and immediately sneered: "Isn't that true? There are too many bad people. I met them as soon as I went out."
Shi Gang's eyes sterned, and the expression on his face became cold.
Shi Gang is the descendant of Iron Sand Palm. His palm technique is domineering and fierce, and his attack power is extremely fierce.
Three days ago, Shi Gang and Meng Tianhe, the descendant of the Seven-Star Sword, made a public battle. He slapped the other party seriously injuring him with one palm, and three ribs were broken.
It was originally just a friendly exchange, but Shi Gang was even more serious, which was outrageous.
Fan Mengmeng and Meng Tianhe are good friends, and the latter was seriously injured by Shi Gang. Of course, she was hostile to Shi Gang.
If she hadn't been able to beat her, she would have rushed up and beat her up long ago.
At this moment, in the broken door, Chu Ming stood at the door curiously and kept looking at the group of people outside.
"Damn, why do you come here for the night if you don't sleep?"
Chu Ming didn't understand what they were here for, so he complained.
When everyone outside heard this, their faces turned dark, and there was a sentence in their hearts that MMP should not be spoken or not.
Damn it, you just started arguing with everyone? If it weren't for you, how could everyone come here?
Xu Xinhua glanced at Shi Gang, and the latter nodded slightly. He immediately understood and hurriedly stepped forward, scolding loudly: "Get out quickly, your ears are deaf, right? Our boss has been waiting here for a long time, do you understand the rules?"
"Damn?"
Chu Ming was immediately angry. Rules? What is rules?
What era is now? Is this still a matter of doing this?
Chu Ming immediately walked out of the broken door, with an indifferent smile on his face and said, "Come on, let me see what the rules are."
He had just exchanged the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms and Lingbo Weibu from the system mall. He was about to try the power when someone came to his door.
Although he only had time to practice the first stance of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, it should be enough to deal with the situation in front of him.
When Xu Xinhua saw Chu Ming walking out in a fierce manner, he immediately shrank his neck and hid behind Shi Gang.
The guy on the other side looks very uncomfortable.
Shi Gang hugged his shoulders with his arms, his nostrils facing the sky, looked at Chu Ming walking across from him, and asked loudly: "What did you do just now? Why did you deliberately make noise?"
In fact, he was really curious about what plane Chu Ming had built and even smashed the door to pieces.
Chu Ming suddenly glared at his eyes and had a temper.
As a playboy and rich second generation, he has always been a provoking others, so who dares to provoke him?
Although he was a little down in the past few months, he spent most of his life wandering.
Chu Ming ignored the other party and walked straight towards Xu Xinhua, saying in a bad tone: "Is it you who scolded me just now?"
Xu Xinhua was so scared by Chu Ming's cold eyes that Xu Xinhua shivered and instinctively wanted to escape.
However, when he saw the Shi Zhiluo standing in front of him, his panic suddenly calmed down.
What are you afraid of? The boss is here!
Thinking of this, Xu Xinhua couldn't help but stand up straight. He must not be timid in front of the boss, otherwise it would be easy to leave a bad impression.
Thinking of this, Xu Xinhua immediately snorted in his heart, stepped forward, and responded boldly: "It's me, what can you do?"
"Bang!"
The response to him was a loud slap. Chu Ming didn't talk nonsense and slapped the other person in the face.
What a shame, it was the first time I saw someone scolding me so righteously.
Xu Xinhua was blinded by a slap. He had tears in his eyes and exclaimed: "You dare to hit someone?"
Chu Ming shrugged indifferently, imitating the other party's tone and said, "Yes, what can you do?"
Seeing Chu Ming so arrogant, everyone around him was shocked.
Could it be that this is another ruthless person?
Next to him, Shi Zong's eyes blew fire, and the anger in his heart erupted like a volcano.
After he arrived at the training camp, he had never seen such an arrogant person.
"court death!"
Shi Gang roared, and a black light shone in the palm of his right hand, and he slapped Chu Ming hard.
Everyone exclaimed: Iron Sand Palm!
Chapter completed!