Chapter 1160

The midwinter passed away quietly, and the sun at the end of spring was so hot that people could not open their eyes. The red sun was scorching, and it was a bit poisonous.

In the spacious martial arts training ground, rows of boys stood in place energetically, listening carefully to the instructor's teachings.

"Our first creed is to ensure that we are alive, no matter what means we use! Survival is the most important thing!" Shen Sizhe walked slowly on the high platform with his fiery red hair on his head, but he was wearing an indifferent black suit, It looks very mysterious.

The boys in the audience stood motionless with their hands behind their backs, having already engraved Shen Sizhe's words in their minds.

"A team of two, fight freely!" Shen Sizhe uttered these eight words coldly, and looked at Ruan Zhuo who had already stepped off the high platform.

Ruan Zhuo is wearing a linen gray dress today, his broad back is particularly majestic in the sun.

He shuttled across the training ground with steady steps, and soon came to Ding Dong.

After these more than two months of practice, Ding Dong seemed to be a different person compared to when he first came, his face was no longer white-skinned, and his skin was glowing with a dark luster tanned by the sun.

Because of this gleaming darkness, the five-year-old Tinker Bell looks extraordinarily calm, and his shrewd eyes are full of cold light that rejects people thousands of miles away.

Tinker Bell assumed a standard pose for free fighting, staring at his teammates with piercing eyes, his cold eyes filled with firmness that did not belong to his age.

Ruan Zhuo's tall figure covered his whole body, but he was not affected at all, but concentrated on waiting to attack his teammates at any time.

Opposite Tinkerbell was a boy about seven or eight years old, a head taller than Tinkerbell.

The boy looked at Tinker Bell who was smaller than him with disdain, raised his hand and threw it at Tinker Bell's chest.

Although Ding Dong is small in stature, his reactions are very flexible.

He quickly dodged across the boy's chest and punched the boy's ribs with both hands clenched.

With these two punches, Ding Dong used all the strength of his whole body, coupled with the weak point under his ribs, he forced the boy on the opposite side to retreat far behind.

Taking advantage of the victory, Ding Dong chased after him, bent down and used his sweeping legs, tripping the already staggering boy to the ground.

"Plop!"

The boy fell heavily to the ground, and was immediately ridiculed mercilessly by the boys around him.

"Haha, look, it's a terrible fall!"

"Heh heh, what a waste of time."

"This fall is uglier than Zhu Bajie."

The boys laughed among themselves, but they all carefully controlled their volume, because no one wanted to be whipped by Shen Sizhe for a casual sentence.

Ruan Zhuo stood beside Tinker Bell, turning a deaf ear to the boys' comments, but raised his hand indifferently, and pointed at a boy casually, "You, fight him."

The boy who was pointed immediately suppressed his smile, but he was already ten years old, and he was taller than the boy who fell down just now. He didn't pay attention to Tinker Bell at all, and jumped to the opposite side of Tinker Bell with his fingers. "Come on, baby milkman."

Tinkerbell looked at the ten-year-old boy who was pointing at him disdainfully, rushed to the boy with a cold face, grabbed the boy's raised finger as fast as he could, and then pressed down suddenly!

"Crack!"

"what--!"

The sound of broken fingers and the boy's screams resounded instantly in the martial arts training ground. Tinker Bell's surprise attack was not only swift, but also fierce, which instantly made the disdainful boy kneel down and beg for mercy, "It hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts!" My finger is broken, let me go!"

There was no trace of guilt in Ding Dong's eyes, but he let go of the boy's fingers arrogantly, "This is the punishment for your disdain just now, never underestimate anyone."

The boy whose fingers were broken was so painful that his tears filled with tears, but he didn't dare to cry at all. Because here, crying is never allowed. The fate of the weak is to be thrown halfway up the mountain, leaving no bones left!

Ruan Zhuo watched Tinker Bell's every move the whole time, and he didn't blame him at all for snapping off other people's fingers, but nodded approvingly.

For these mafia gangsters with their heads pinned to their trouser waists, crises are lurking at any time, and they must be eradicated at the lowest cost. Otherwise, they may pay with their own lives.

Therefore, for Tinker Bell's actions just now, Ruan Zhuo felt that he was decisive in dealing with things and had the air of a king like him.

Ruan Zhuo was very satisfied with Ding Dong's performance, and snapped his fingers, pointing at Shen Sizhe who was standing in the distance, "Get someone with good skills and come here."

Standing on the high platform, Shen Sizhe had already had a panoramic view of Tinker Bell's actions and Ruan Zhuo's expression just now.

It seems that Ruan Zhuo is very satisfied with the results of his training of Tinker Bell. Shen Sizhe's face suddenly turned into a flower, and after scanning the boys closest to him, he pointed to the tallest boy and said, "Go, here Let him teach him a lesson and let him know what it means to know that there is a sky beyond the sky, and there are people beyond people."

The boy is almost as tall as Shen Sizhe, he is his proud disciple, every move can be said to have been personally taught by Shen Sizhe.

"Yes." The boy nodded calmly, and when he was about to walk towards Tinker Bell and Ruan Zhuo in the distance, Shen Sizhe had already come to the boy's side, and said in a low voice, "Don't worry about anything, on the martial arts field, life and death are always important." .”

Shen Sizhe's light words made the boy nod again, "Yes."

This boy grew up at the base, and his height has already caught up to an adult. Apart from the childish look on his face, it can be seen from his walking steps that he is very skilled. He will definitely kill those who have been training at the base for several years. little boy.

The big boy quickly came to stand in front of Tinkerbell, without any mockery on his face, but calmly said to Tinkerbell, "Please."

Ding Dong tensed all the muscles in his body immediately, because he knew that such an opponent was the most difficult to deal with.

Seeing that he had only reached the opponent's waist, Little Ding Dong showed no fear in his eyes, but clenched his fists and rushed towards the big boy, "Ah!"

Little Ding Dong was very nimble, and he punched and kicked very well, so nimble that he slammed the big boy with the sound of wind.

It's just that such an attack seems like a child's play to the big boy who grew up in the base.

The big boy took a step to the right to avoid Tinker Bell's attack, then reached out to grab Tinker Bell's wrist and pulled it up, making a beautiful over-the-shoulder throw with ease.

"Snapped!"

Tinker Bell was thrown to the ground so hard that the hype fell before her eyes, and she was staring dizzily.

He was thrown so badly that he felt that his small waist was about to be broken, and his brain throbbed in pain.

The big boy looked down at Ding Dong who was thrown to the ground, raised his foot to step on Ding Dong, and asked casually, "Are you convinced?"