Tao Hua crossed his arms and leaned against the door frame of the operating room. He looked at their figures embracing each other, with a faint smile on his lips.
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Island of the Dead.
Xiao Cong was beaten to the ground, then jumped up again, like an angry little lion, fiercely pounced on the sparring partner.
The tall man avoided his attack and knocked him to the ground with a wave of his hand.
"Your movements are too slow, and you have too many flaws. Stand up and keep going!" the sparring partner said ruthlessly and fiercely.
Xiao Cong's big dark eyes stared at him, and his whole body felt painful.
But he didn't cry. He gritted his teeth and stood up, still glaring at his sparring partner angrily, as if there was a deep hatred between them.
The sparring partner turned cold and said sternly: "Why are you staring! Go and run around the beach three times for me immediately, or you won't be allowed to have dinner!"
A group of boys who were silent on the side suddenly showed various expressions on their faces when they saw that Xiao Cong was punished.
Zhang Xu sneered, with a bit of schadenfreude in his eyes.
This Rong Lincong's temper is too stubborn. He has been tortured by his sparring team for more than half a year, but he still can't learn to obey. He deserves to be punished every day!
Xiao Cong turned around reluctantly and dragged his exhausted and scarred body to the beach for a run.
The sparring partner turned around and glared at the other boys, "What are you looking at! If you are disobedient like him, you will also be punished!"
Not far away, Yuan Xi, who had been watching the show for a long time, came out and said with a laugh: "Zhou Pinglian is indeed the talent that the boss has chosen. I heard that you have become a new batch of talents in just a few months."
Master. During this time, watching you train these boys, the results are certainly remarkable."
Zhou Pinglian turned around and saluted Yuan Xi in a neither humble nor overbearing manner.
"Thank you, Instructor Yuan Xi, for your compliment. Since the boss asked me to assist you in cultivating new talents for the organization, I will naturally do my best and strive to be the best."
Yuan Xi nodded with satisfaction and said with a smile: "It's just that after these few months of observation, I found that you seem to particularly like to target Rong Lincong. Why is this? Rong Lincong's skills are the best among them.
Logically speaking, you should like him very much, instead of targeting him all the time."
A complicated light flashed in Zhou Pinglian's eyes, which did not escape Yuan Xi's eyes.
He lowered his eyes and said: "Since his skills are the best, the requirements for him must be stricter. Otherwise, how can we cultivate top talents for the organization!"
Seeing that he was unwilling to tell the truth, Yuan Xi didn't mind.
He laughed, moved closer to him, and whispered with a smile: "I'm afraid that's not what happened..."
Zhou Pinglian raised his eyes slightly, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.
Yuan Xi stared at him and smiled: "I heard that you have a grudge against Rong Shaoze, the leader of Yanhuang Sect, right?"
Zhou Pailian narrowed his eyes slightly, with a sharp look in his eyes.
Seeing his reaction, Yuan Xi knew that he was right.
Sure enough, he tortured his son like this because he hated Rong Shaoze.
Yuan Xi said nothing more. He patted him on the shoulder and said sincerely: "Pei Lian Zhou cultivates new talents for the organization. This is a very great job. However, it is better not to bring too much personal feelings into it...
You know, the boss values that boy very much..."
"Yes, I understand!" Zhou Pinglian nodded solemnly.
Yuan Xi left with satisfaction, and Zhou Pinglian continued to direct the training of other boys.
