Chapter 40

At this banquet, song yecai formally introduced Yunhua to Xu Zihang and they knew each other.

"Sister Yun will help me deal with the gang's affairs in the future. When I'm not here, Xu Zihang and sister Yun are the leaders." Song Ye expected that he would run all over the world in the future, and would not stay in one place for a long time. It was important to cultivate a confidant as soon as possible.

After all, although Yunhua was brought by song ye, he had no skill at all. Recently, he was also a layman, so he didn't know why he founded a gang with song Ye.

Later, this question remained until the training ground. Seeing Yunhua's ruthlessness and determination, he finally believed that Yunhua's blood flowed like song Ye's.

"Now Zhou Zheng is dead, and those dozens of his subordinates are also very agile. At present, we have five song and dance halls and bars in our hands, and no one revolts. The process is very smooth." During the meal, Yunhua reported the recent situation to song ye one by one.

Song Ye ate something, but he didn't see how happy he was. Instead, Xu Zihang was very surprised. He asked song ye, who was not happy and angry. He asked song ye, "have you guessed the result? Although there are not many people in this land tiger Gang, there are many snakes and dragons in it, and Zhou Zhengyi is dead. It's too easy to think about it." As a matter of fact, there are nearly 1000 people in the land tiger Gang, so Xu Zihang has not dared to act rashly for three years, but he did not expect song ye to get all the territory in a few days.

"Yes, song, no, boss, it's amazing. It's amazing that about ten of us swallowed the land tiger gang." Wang Tiechuan changed his mouth and asked, trying to learn from Song Ye.

Seeing that everyone was interested, song Ye patiently explained to them, "they are afraid. Zhou Zheng had a gun in his hand, but once he died, Yuncheng was just a small city with a gun, enough to walk horizontally. The more mysterious the night Gang is, the more smoothly things will go. " That's why she didn't fire a gun on that day, let alone take over the territory by her own people. When the overall situation was decided, she would go to the underground market and get twice the result with half the effort.

After hearing these analyses, everyone can't help but give a thumbs up for song Ye.

"Dare you, it depends on your brain to fight and kill." All of them were amazed and convinced of song ye, the leader of the gang.

After dinner, song ye took them to the abandoned residential areas in the suburbs, intending to use these dilapidated houses as training grounds for the time being.

At a time when people feel that the environment is poor, song Ye opens his schoolbag and pours out more than a dozen guns, which makes everyone's eyes fall down.

"Well, where did this come from?" Wang Tiechuan swallows saliva, good danger did not bite his tongue.

Song Ye picked up a hand and handed it to him. It doesn't matter: "it was taken from Zhou Zheng's safe." She set the fire that day also because she felt these things, which was supposed to be very important to Zhou Zheng, so she thought of a way to distract the tiger from the mountain. However, Zhou Zheng didn't expect that the thing he had worked so hard to protect turned out to be an empty box.

People admire her insidious practice and pick up their own weapons one after another. The teenagers are especially excited when they touch the gun for the first time. They are planning to practice their hands, but they don't want song ye to carry them all to sandbags as soon as they turn around.

Looking at the dilapidated houses, there is a special hole inside. The sports equipment and the field battlefield are all available. Song Ye takes off his coat and wears a cool vest. His calm face is with irresistible dignity. "As long as I fight, you will follow me for as long as you can. If you fail to meet the standard for a month, you are not allowed to practice guns."

Although it's a command, the teenagers are all full of motivation. After all, song Ye is just a delicate girl, and her Kung Fu is not comparable. If she can't win even her physical strength, she will really hurt her self-esteem.

A dozen people tried their best to fight the sandbags, listening to song Ye's command, "each time you hit, the angle of the sandbag must be 45 degrees. Adjust your breathing, pay attention to the rhythm of your fist, and control the strength of your muscles."

This seemingly armchair advice was not adopted by the teenagers at the beginning. As a result, they had to rely on their strength for an hour. They were all tired. They were sweating and looking at Song Ye's orderly boxing and leg lifting, they felt frustrated and helpless.

Finally, song Ye is tired for two hours. After all, his 15-year-old body has not experienced strong training, which is also unbearable.

But perhaps because of the relationship between the power of power and strength, the next morning, her body did not have any symptoms of fatigue, she got up to school as light as a swallow, and saw a group of zombies at the school gate.

After exercise, the muscles become sour and the limbs are stiff, which is a common sequela. Rao is a lively and active teenager of 15 or 16 years old, who can't withstand the high load training, and each one looks pale.

Song Ye didn't think it was enough. When he passed the basketball court, he saw the weather was good and immediately announced, "after school, there will be a friendly match. The team that wins will have half an hour's training today."

Between the loss of their lives and the reduction of training, the teenagers fought to death on the court, which attracted countless girls and boys to watch and cry. Among them, Xu Zihang, the prince of the campus, was the most vocal."Come on, come on, come on!"

"Little by little, you are the best!"

……

In the warm cheers, Xu Zihang's face was more and more livid. Who let him bear the good reputation, obviously his body was falling apart, and he had to make a good shape.

Soon, among a group of teenagers with old arms and legs, someone found an extremely flexible figure.

In the sun, her slender body is wrapped in a wide sweatshirt, but her short body is as agile as a snake. Between raising her hands and feet, the huge basketball is like a toy in her palm. What attracts the most attention is the white and delicate face. After being stained with sweat, the beauty in the light is just like the prince walking out of the cartoon.

The girls on the edge of the court were once again in a frenzy.

"Ah, how many classes are there? How handsome and handsome they are!"

"I didn't expect that in addition to Xu Shao, there is such a handsome boy in our school. He is more beautiful than a girl."

……

Although song Ye became famous in class one, there were few people on campus who could associate her face with her name. After all, the ambiguous appearance was intended to confuse the public.

But with so many people in the school, there are always one or two people who know song Ye. For example, Wang Han, who came to visit Xu Zihang with mineral water and towel at this time.

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