The next day, Steve resigned from his original factory and moved into a martial arts gym to start his apprenticeship.
What no one noticed was that there was such a news in many newspapers that day, "Brooklyn Mafia leader 'Mad Dog' Johnny and more than a dozen of his men were killed in his headquarters last night."
Chen Mo did not teach Steve himself, but asked him to learn basic skills such as horse stance and stance from Huang Quan and others.
Chen Mo's fighting skills are based on his own physical fitness that is far superior to ordinary people. He draws on the strengths of many martial arts and integrates them into one. His movements are simple and direct, fierce and quick.
Since his own strength mainly grows through several bursts of potential, Chen Mo is not very good at basic training, which is what several boxers are good at. They can all practice it bit by bit from weak to strong.
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So Steve first followed several boxers to practice basic skills to make up for his physical deficiencies and lay a solid foundation. Although his physical condition was very poor, he had tenacious perseverance far beyond ordinary people. Even if his muscles all over his body were in unbearable pain and his body was crumbling,
He will still grit his teeth and persevere until he completes the training mission.
These basic skills are a set of systematic and reasonable exercise methods summarized by countless predecessors after years of continuous accumulation and improvement. They can not only exercise muscle strength, but also enhance the capabilities of internal organs and comprehensively improve physical fitness.
Even people with poor physical fitness can gradually improve their physical fitness and gradually become stronger. Unlike many fighting schools, which only pursue strong power and simply squeeze people's potential through a large amount of high-intensity training, it is easy
It destroys people and leaves behind hidden wounds.
A few months later, Steve's body was noticeably stronger. Of course, compared to him before, he still looked a little short and thin compared to ordinary people.
It’s just that I am no longer out of breath after running two steps like before, and my thin body under the clothes has begun to have muscle outlines.
"Father Shit, when will you start teaching me martial arts?" Steve asked with admiration on his face and yearning in his eyes as he looked at Chen Mo who easily defeated four boxers.
Ever since Johnny and his group were easily defeated by Huang Quan and four others here last time, the reputation of the martial arts school has spread in Brooklyn. Although Johnny and others were killed that night, there were still people who were lucky enough to not be at the base camp that night.
Those who escaped narrated what happened that day.
According to what the survivors said, in addition to the four very capable masters in the martial arts gym, the master of the martial arts gym is also an expert in marksmanship. In the blink of an eye, he fired several shots and killed all the gunmen on Johnny's side.
Injured.
Anyone with a discerning eye knows that the death of Johnny and others that night was probably done by someone from the martial arts school, and the other two major mafia families in Brooklyn are certain that Chen Mo and others were responsible for this massacre.
Because they covet the wealth of the martial arts gym, they have always sent people to observe secretly. After Johnny and others were injured and retreated, there were even people watching in secret all night.
According to the eyeliner's description, late that night, a figure leaped out from the third floor and disappeared after a few jumps on the roof. The time was very consistent with the time when Johnny and others were killed, and their surveillance was likely to have been exposed long ago.
It was discovered that before the figures left, they glanced at the place where they were hiding. The few people watching at that time felt their hair stand on end and fell into the ice cellar.
This is a warning!
The leaders of the two major families unanimously canceled their plans for the martial arts hall and strictly ordered their subordinates not to provoke anyone in the martial arts hall.
As Johnny's old rivals, no one knows Johnny's strength better than them. Although he is the weakest of the three major forces, the nickname "Mad Dog" is not for nothing.
Johnny is crazier and more ruthless than all of them, and underneath his crazy appearance is a fox-like cunning. His men are all desperadoes, and they all dare to fight.
Ni's leadership has been responsible for many major cases, and his combat effectiveness is much stronger than that of his subordinates.
Moreover, although their number was small, they always stayed together and spent the night in their base camp. They were very cautious and did not give them any chance to attack each other.
To completely eliminate this gang of madmen, you need to pay a high price. This is why although their power is far inferior to the other two major mafia families, they can occupy a place in Brooklyn.
"Mad Dog" Johnny, who is now the most powerful in combat, and his elite men were first defeated by a few people head-on, and then were single-handedly sneaked into the base camp and assassinated them all. The remaining two factions had to face up to the fact that they had once regarded this company as their
A "fat" piece of Chinese martial arts.
As the reputation of the martial arts school spread, people began to come here. After learning the strength of several boxers, they willingly paid the tuition fees.
As a result, Steve had several more "junior brothers".
Seeing that the juniors were all starting to learn martial arts from their respective teachers, but Steve could only stand in the corner of the hall, Steve couldn't help but feel a little anxious.
Listening to a foreigner calling himself "Wet Father", Chen Mo felt a little uncomfortable, but thinking that this was the future superhero Captain America, it was actually acceptable.
"Why are you anxious to learn martial arts?" Chen Mo pretended to be a master.
"In order to become stronger, I can join the army." Steve said with fascination when he joined the army. This has been his dream for a long time. Unfortunately, his weak body caused him to be eliminated time and time again.
"Join the army to kill Nazis?" Chen Mo looked into Steve's eyes and asked.
"No, I don't want to kill anyone, I just want to protect my motherland." Steve shook his head and said.
"What if your motherland goes to war with my motherland?"
"Invasion? I don't think I will go." Steve said seriously.
"Your country commands you to go?"
"I……"
Seeing that Steve was confused by the question, Chen Mo patted him on the shoulder, "I just want to tell you, don't be used by politicians, and don't limit your vision to one country. I hope you can be like me and have
A great ideal."
"Father Wet, what is your ideal?" Steve was very curious about this.
"My ideal is world peace."
Looking at Steve who was looking at him adoringly and gradually falling into deep thought, Chen Mo smiled lightly, turned around and sat on the sofa again, waiting for Old Eddie to make him coffee.
The next day, Steve also officially started to learn fighting skills from Chen Mo.
It has to be said that Steve is indeed very talented in fighting. Under Chen Mo's careful and unselfish teaching, his fighting ability has improved rapidly. Although his strength is weaker than that of other "junior brothers", he can always gain something from every sparring session.
The final victory.
Fighting skills are one thing, but more importantly, Steve has an indomitable, heroic and fearless spirit, and his innate strength can overwhelm his opponents.
Even if he lacks strength and is in a tough fight, he can always persist until his opponent falls first. Even if he is knocked down, he will always get up quickly until he defeats his opponent.
Gradually, the junior brothers were no longer willing to compete with him, so he had to fight with several boxers. Of course, he always ended up being badly beaten, but his strength improved by leaps and bounds, and Steve was happy with it.
In the blink of an eye, time came to April 1943, and it had been more than a year since Chen Mo came to this world.
As winter passes and spring comes, it’s a new beginning.
Chen Mo was wearing a light and soft sweater, sitting comfortably on the sofa in front of the window, looking out at the somewhat cold streets, holding a cup of coffee that Old Eddie had just brewed in his hand, and taking a sip from time to time, looking extremely comfortable and comfortable.
"Where did that kid Steve go? I just praised him a few times and started to be lazy." Chen Mo joked with old Albert.
"You have been refusing to let him sign up to join the army. Today, Jack, a student of Huangquan, passed the recruitment test and officially enlisted in the army. Steve is quite disappointed, so I asked him to go out and watch a movie to relax." Old Albert smiled.
Said, his face couldn't help but reveal a kind of affection. He also liked Steve, a simple and kind-hearted young man.
"I'm also doing it for his own good. It's not the right time yet." Chen Mo shook his head and continued to lean on the sofa, enjoying the tranquility of the moment.