Fu Siyang's lips raised slightly, "Your accomplice?"
Xi Yejue nodded, "How do I say, two versus two is fair? How about it? Do you want to come directly or talk first?" His deep dark green eyes scanned Fu Siyang. He never thought there was anything good about area C before.
Guys, I didn’t expect that these two looked pleasing to the eye.
Su Leng sneered, a kind of noble pride that made Xi Yejue narrow his eyes slightly. Su Leng walked directly to Fu Siyang, turned to look at Xi Yejue, "What qualifications do you have to negotiate terms?"
"Then let's give it a try and see who is more qualified?" Mo Yan, who was standing behind the two of them, said. Dark Night Satan performed the strange aura very horribly. If these people weren't so determined and strong, they wouldn't be able to do it at all.
Suppressed by the murderous aura, Xi Yejue slowly walked to Mo Yan and stood side by side with Mo Yan in front of Su Leng and Fu Siyang.
Fu Siyang raised the corner of his mouth provocatively, his peach-blossom eyes half closed, and a trace of sinisterness flashed out of the corners of his eyes, "What? Did you two come to Area C to find trouble?"
"Beauty, what you said is more serious." Xi Yejue frowned and called out a beauty. Su Leng narrowed his eyes, displeased with such a call, while Fu Siyang was furious without waiting for him to speak.
Xi Yejue answered again, "We don't mean any harm to you two. I am Xi Yejue, No. 18-1, District 18. If you feel strange, you can get to know me now."
"Who wants to get to know you? You're an unqualified bastard. You just call someone beautiful when you meet them. Don't you distinguish between men and women?" Fu Siyang snorted coldly, treating Xi Yejue's self-introduction as fart. Mo Yan's purple eyes shone.
It seemed like a smile but not a smile, a kind of low temperature spread at an invisible speed. Su Leng subconsciously pulled Fu Siyang towards him, raised his eyebrows and looked at Mo Yan, "What do you mean?"
"District 8, No. 8-1 Mo Yan."
"We don't want to get to know you, so we can skip introducing ourselves." Fu Siyang grabbed Su Leng's hand angrily and walked directly to the military camp in Area 40. Xi Yejue narrowed his eyes, rushed forward and stretched out his arms to stop the two.
"If you don't want to fight with us, for the sake of fairness, you two should introduce yourselves, otherwise we won't let it go."
These words sounded like a threat to Fu Siyang, and he raised his lips sarcastically, "Okay, do you just want to see if your status is higher than yours? I am Fu Siyang, District 40, No. 40-9." Then he pointed.
Su Leng, "Area 40, No. 40-10 Su Leng. Can you take your claws back now?"
"No. 40-10?" Xi Ye looked at Mo Yan with deep meaning, "Yan, do you think he is the one reaching out for No. 10?"
Mo Yan snorted coldly, "You'll know after a beating. Why are you talking so much nonsense?"
Young Master Mo has always been an action person. He was about to do something as soon as he said it. The ghostly figure flashed in front of Su Leng and raised his hand to strike hard. Fu Siyang was about to step forward, but was entangled by Xi Yejue. Fu Siyang
The delicate and goblin-like facial features wrinkled, and they fought with Xi Yejue who was blocking him. The four of them were all masters, and the fight attracted many team members.
The instructor also arrived shortly afterwards.
Such skills were dizzying for everyone to see. The four of them looked weak but had extremely strong explosive power. Once provoked, their skills were truly superb. It was dizzying for everyone to see. One move after another, with no unnecessary movements at all, it was almost astonishing.
Life, two or three blows, the dead man fought fiercely, from the auditorium below the arena to the arena, Fu Siyang and Su Leng pressed their backs, looking at Xi Yejue and Mo Yan in front of them, Su Leng
So calmly that he said, "Get rid of him and leave immediately."
"It's hard to get rid of him. He is not an ordinary person."
How can a person who can stand in the No. 1 position be such an easy character to deal with? Xi Yejue whistled softly, "What? Discuss countermeasures? Do you want to give you some time?"
This is an insult, absolutely an insult. Fu Siyang punched Xi Yejue's evil face. Xi Yejue turned his head to avoid it, and his slightly narrowed eyes became serious. Fu Siyang did not hesitate, and grabbed
Wherever he hit, there was no confusion at all. The whole action was a reaction after careful consideration. Xi Ye was absolutely impressed by this. However, Fu Siyang had too little experience. Su Leng may have trained him well, but
He has almost no actual combat experience, which is an oversight. Unlike him and Mo Yan, they know what kind of drill mode to do under what circumstances, so the two of them often compete with each other and are experienced in many battles.
It is relatively easy to beat a man who is just Fu Siyang and is less than 180cm tall.
Mo Yan and Su Leng were a different story. Su Leng was a top-notch fighter. He attacked with ruthlessness and never gave in. Both of them fought with passion, and the people around them were also excited to watch. Su Leng
His strength cannot be ignored. Even Fu Siyang has never seen Su Leng explode like this. His potential ability seems to flourish in an instant, doubling his strength suddenly. Mo Yan is even more ruthless, with every move.
They all attack the most vulnerable enemy in the human body. As long as Su Leng is attacked once, he will definitely die, but Su Leng dodges every move just right.
The spectators couldn't help but sweat for him. Fu Siyang stopped and punched Xi Yejue hard. Xi Yejue stretched out his foot and kicked Fu Siyang who was pretending to be dead on the ground, "Hey, you can't
.”
Unexpectedly, Fu Siyang jumped up immediately and hugged Xi Yejue. The two were entangled, which distracted Mo Yan and Su Leng. Each of them received a punch from the other and took a few steps back. Mo Yan grabbed Xi Yejue.
At the end of the night, Su Leng grabbed Fu Siyang, and the four of them looked at each other, speechless.
The instructor came up and looked at the four of them seriously, "Fighting without permission, the four of you voluntarily go to the beach for cross-country training. You have to carry a hundred kilograms of stuff on my back and run for two hours."
"Wow~~~~" The scene was in an uproar. Running 100 kilograms cross-country for two hours? Damn it, normal people would die.
The four of them turned around and left without speaking.
The setting sun stretched the four people's shadows very long. Fu Siyang looked at Xi Yejue and Mo Yan and asked with some surprise, "You two did it on purpose. What's the purpose?"
"It's nothing, I just want to make friends." While packing a 100 kilogram cross-country bag, Xi Yejue took time to answer his questions. Su Leng looked at Xi Yejue indifferently.
"It's so boring."
"It doesn't matter. Anyway, we won't get to know each other without fighting. From now on, we will be a team of people. Let's talk first, and we will beat whoever delays."
Mo Yan snorted coldly and didn't express any opinions. It couldn't be him who was holding him back. Xi Yejue smiled slightly and shrugged, it couldn't be him either. Su Leng glanced at Fu Siyang worriedly and gritted his teeth as he looked at the two people in front of him.
A guy who was gloating about his misfortune, he felt that he had been tricked and was being tricked. Fu Siyang glanced at the three people who were staring at him, and proudly put the off-road bag on him, "What are you looking at?
What are you looking at? Have you never seen a man more beautiful than yourself? So what if I hold you back? I didn’t agree to your conditions."
Xi Yejue nodded as if he didn't understand, "I understand, you don't have to follow it, we can also remember it ourselves, provided you can defeat us."
Fu Siyang's eyes turned red with anger, "Damn, Xi, why do I feel like you did this on purpose?"
Xi Yejue shrugged and smiled more and more charmingly, "Yes, I haven't had such a beautiful man to bully for a long time. I think it's a good change. Yan, let's go." Carrying the hundreds of kilograms of off-road bags on his back, Xi Yejue
Jue and Mo Yan ran out first. Su Leng kicked Fu Siyang, who was squatting on the beach and pretending to be dead. "What are you looking at? Wait for me to hug you."
Fu Siyang was resentful. He really wanted to open his arms and replied shamelessly: "Okay!"
But at such an old age, he was really embarrassed. He got up resentfully and followed Su Leng. He looked resentfully at the two tall figures in front of him and started a two-hour cross-country run.
Although it was evening, the temperature was much better than during the day, but in less than half an hour, the four people's black vests were all wet with sweat, and large drops of sweat appeared on their foreheads. Su Leng, Xi Yejue and Mo Yan were also very excited.
There was no breathing, only someone behind the three of them, panting like a poodle, and the distance from the three in front was getting farther and farther. Fu Siyang gritted his teeth and wanted to try hard to keep up, but every time he just
If you try to keep up, you will be thrown out immediately.
It's amazing that these three people are just against him.
Su Leng would always look back at him. Xi Yejue teased, "Su Leng, do you want to watch him grow or be beaten to death? Remember, the ranking battle is about to begin. In order for us to be in the same team, don't be soft-hearted."
, everyone comes here like this, no exceptions."
Su Leng gritted his teeth and forced himself not to look at him.
Rather than watching Fu Siyang being beaten to death, it would be more glorious to die in front of him. At least, he cares about him. Mo Yan's eyes glanced at Fu Siyang, who was dragging his tail, and smiled arrogantly, "He
His potential has yet to be developed, and if you protect his shortcomings too much, you will harm him."
The four of them ran for two hours without stopping. Although Fu Siyang was always left behind by the three people in front of him, he still finished the run. After taking off the cross-country bag on his back, Fu Siyang showed up in big letters.
Lying on the beach, breathing heavily, Mo Yan and Xi Yejue began to relax their muscles and jog. Su Leng kicked Fu Siyang.
"Get up, do you want your hands and feet to be useless?"
"Ouch, let me take a rest. I can't run anymore and I'm going to die." Fu Siyang was lying. Su looked at him coldly and said one word at a time, "Fu Siyang, are you going to run or not?"
Having never seen such a serious Su Leng, Fu Siyang got up from the ground and followed Su Leng, jogging to repair his muscles.
The endurance of the four people shocked the team members and instructors present. An Indian team member looked at the instructor in Area 34 and said, "Instructor, does that cross-country bag really weigh 100 kilograms?"
"You can lift it up and weigh it, then you'll know."
The two team members came over and weighed each other. Everyone opened their eyes wide. It turns out that the so-called dark horse always delivers a fatal blow at critical moments. Those four people threatened everyone here.
Each instructor looked at each other, and it seemed that a turbulent battle was about to begin. The chief instructor looked at the four figures under the sunset, and looked at the assistant instructor with deep meaning, "What do you think, the result?
What will happen?”
"If the four of them join forces, the Mafia training base will be in chaos."