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17. Long hair and hips

On the day I had lunch, I had exhausted too much energy in the morning and was not able to complete the task again in the afternoon.

I am not discouraged because I know that I am always making progress and never stop getting stronger.

That night, in order to celebrate having lunch for the first time, I specially ordered a bottle of red wine. It’s not that I like to drink this, it’s just that it’s the cheapest alcoholic drink sold in this hotel, as long as the order exceeds 10,000 yuan

amount will be given free of charge.

I can’t remember who came earlier than me, who came later than me, who trained with me... because people die so fast that it makes people too lazy to remember all my companions in the training camp.

who.

I drank slowly and slowly, but I didn't seem to find the sour and strange taste of red wine any more unpleasant. As long as I drank it carefully, this sour liquid had a different taste rolling on the tip of my tongue.

Since there has been a first time, there will definitely be a second time. I believe that I will be able to pass the combat training within twenty days at the latest, and maybe nine days at the fastest. I silently drank a bottle of red wine.

He patted his face and said coldly to himself: "Tomorrow will be different..."

Yes, tomorrow will be different!

Being eligible for lunch is just a starting point, not an end point.

After taking this step, it means that my world will never be the same again. No matter what happens in the future, I will never be that ordinary junior high school student again.

After being in the dark training camp for so long, I have learned to seize every moment to rest and recuperate my physical strength when not in training or combat situations, and I don’t have too much time to waste my emotions. When no more liquid can be poured out of the bottle,

I raised my hand and threw it to the ground, and began to fall asleep.

The next day...

The morning training was completed quickly. I was in very good condition today. There was still almost half an hour before lunch, and I had already reduced the health of the wall to zero.

After completing the training, I sat down silently along the wall and watched with cold eyes as the others threw their fists and kicked at the risk of their own lives.

Now my eyes are different, and I can see that many of these people are actually very tired. Although their punches still look powerful, their strength, speed, and even the frequency of punches have all weakened, and even the landing of their fists has weakened.

There are various deviations at every point. Maybe these guys' fists and kicks still look the same, but their actual attack power has dropped significantly.

When I came to the dark training camp on the first day, in my eyes, these people were still monsters with endless physical strength and tirelessness. Now that I have become stronger, when I look at these people again, I can find that they are actually not that strong.

It’s not like I won’t get tired.

"There will be no more than seven people who are eligible for lunch today. As for those who are eligible for dinner, including me, there should be five people! The quality of the training camp is getting worse during this period! Of course, maybe it is not the quality of the dark training camp

It got worse, but some strange things got in some time ago. For example...that Bai Mao, Zhou Jin, and other guys who have never shown their true strength."

Just when I lowered my head and thought about the mess, all kinds of weird screams suddenly sounded in my ears. When I scanned the entire training ground, I finally understood what these devils were cheering for.

A red-haired girl who looked to be sixteen or seventeen years old at most walked into the training ground.

Western girls are very mature at this age. She is almost 1.67 meters tall. Compared with Asian girls of the same age, she has a hot figure, especially her hips, which are almost as long as flames.

, it will be eye-catching wherever you put it.

This red-haired girl has a face that is not delicate in Westerners, and has snow-like skin that is not found in Easterners. She wears a pair of black leather short boots, tight trousers and a double-breasted carefully tailored jacket.

The girl shown is healthy and energetic, and has a certain aristocratic style. She is definitely qualified to be the cover girl of any top fashion magazine.

On the red-haired girl's sexy red lips, there is a hint of pride, full of confidence and arrogance. A little beauty of this level is enough to cause commotion in countless male creatures even if she is outside, let alone training in the dark.

In the camp.

It's not that there are no women in the dark training camp, it's just that there are very few, and they are ugly. Most of them are as thick as men. You can't tell whether the ones on their chests are breast muscles or breasts. There are a few who can still see it.

They all said: Which leader is going to fight me for 300 rounds tonight... You are a fool, why don't you bring a few men together?

This kind of style will probably make most men very unappetizing outside, but the male animals in the training camp have a lot of animal attributes, and even this kind of stuff can still be eaten by some people. They can be brutal and ugly in the training camp.

The reason why women do this is not because of their distorted aesthetics, but because they are hungry and want to eat.

The moment the red-haired girl came in, the whole group of animals became excited.

A big black man walked out of the crowd proudly, chuckled in a low voice, and said arrogantly: "This woman belongs to me. Anyone who dares to disobey can talk to my black fist."

This black man definitely has the potential to be among the top three in the training camp. He can knock off five points of health from a wall with one punch. He is definitely a good killing hand. But if he wants to suppress the situation with his fists, then what?

How is that possible? Even instructors are often provoked by idiots who don't know how to live or die.

In less than half a second, a big man like an army came out, put his hand on Black Saman's shoulder, and shouted in a low voice: "Get away!"

Just when the big man like an army was trying to push Black Saman away with his arms, the big black man smiled ferociously and punched hard in response. There was almost no buffer between the two of them, and they immediately exchanged hands, bang bang

Bang! The fight was fierce.

A moment later, someone else rushed into the battlefield, but immediately someone came out and punched...

Everyone wanted to get a piece of the red-haired girl's level of beauty. As a result, a war broke out first for mating rights. This war was more brutal than any previous hell carnival.

It also made me believe that it was possible for a brainless king to start a war over a woman in ancient times.

I have absolutely no interest in competing with these guys for the right to be the leading actor in A/V movies, but some people don’t want to let me go. I don’t know which fool suddenly jumped up to me, and suddenly made a fierce

He punched me straight, as if he wanted to blow my head off.

"Damn it! I didn't want to fight for this woman!"

Of course I punched back, but I didn’t intend to kill the opponent with my fists. Although my boxing skills have improved a lot, and my strength is not weak when I punch out with all my strength, I was considered above average in the training camp, but compared with these strong people

It's obviously a stupid idea for animals like bulls to compete with each other.

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