In the underground training camp of the Ninth City, two young instructors have recently joined.

"Abuna," in the crowded cafeteria, a boy with blond hair in a leather jacket was holding a plate, sitting mysteriously next to a half-grown boy, his small eyes that were narrowed into slits widened now. , full of curiosity, asked, "Is the special training instructor you assigned a newcomer?"

Abner was raising his hand to put a large spoonful of food into his mouth, and he only had time to nod upon hearing this.

"Oh, God, you eat slowly," the yellow-haired boy's eyes flashed a hint of disdain, "If the head teacher sees it, he will call us rude again."

Abna's melon-seeded face is so small that it can be covered with one hand, under the slender eyebrows is a pair of bright and clear big eyes, rare green pupils, the pupils are big and round, as beautiful and bright as emeralds, and like cat's eyes Amber is pure and charming, with one or two yellow freckles dotted on her fair face, exuding a playful and lovely taste.

At this time, the beautiful young man looked ignorant and wondered in his heart. Isn't what they practice every day is physical work of punching and kicking? Isn't it rude or elegant?

Seeing the cat-eyed boy with his mouth open and acting stupid, the yellow-haired boy felt even more disdainful. He rolled his eyes, but he still resisted the desire to leave, and continued the previous topic, "How is your special training?"

"Very...very good," Abner said, thinking of the black-haired young man.

"Who asked you this?" The yellow-haired boy rolled his eyes, "Have your grades improved recently?"

Recalling the physical fitness data just measured this morning, Abner scratched his head, with a big smile on his face, "The special training said that I have made great progress, and the future development space is unlimited!"

Referring to the black-haired special training's evaluation of him, Abner straightened his waist and tried to straighten his thin chest. Although his shooting is not ideal, but the special training said that he just lacks practice, as long as he works hard, no matter what Any project can get excellent!

"My special training is the ace instructor Curt, and 100% of his students have passed the organization's assessment," the yellow-haired boy raised his chin and said proudly, implying that he must also pass the assessment.

Abner grinned, nodded and said, "Newman, your special training is amazing!"

Newman was annoyed at this stupid idiot, he spat secretly and left angrily.

Not understanding what he said, Haohao suddenly left with an ugly face, doubts flashed through Abner's beautiful cat eyes, and the food on the table immediately attracted most of his attention, and the meal time was coming soon, he It was necessary to hurry up and eat more, Abner held up the sea bowl bigger than his face with both hands, and gulped down the soup.

"Touch your stomach and raise your legs!"

In the spacious training room, seven or eight teenagers aged no more than fifteen or sixteen were suspended from a thick iron pole running across the center. From a distance, they look like dried and stiff flags.On weekdays, it is very hard to raise the legs alone, let alone support the weight of the whole body with both hands, and it takes only one or two minutes to hang up, and several teenagers are teetering on the pole, exhausted.

Lin Quan was accustomed to leaning his back against the wall, crossing his arms around his chest, and said in a cold voice, "The first one to fall has ten additional training laps, the second one has nine laps, and so on."

Hearing this, the teenagers who were swinging on the iron rods all gritted their teeth and continued to persevere. Anyone who has experienced that kind of extra training like devil training will never want to go through it again!

The same is true for Abner, but unlike others, Lin Quan promised him that if he can make it to the top three in this training, he will give him extra training in shooting at night!

Compared with the strong and powerful body of other teenagers, Abner's body under the loose training clothes is weak and small. Although it is not skinny, it is not far behind.However, even though his thin arms were shaking back and forth like branches in the wind, he still pursed his lips tightly, his face flushed, and he persisted.

A child without a father and no mother, who has not had enough to eat since childhood, was selected into the training camp by mistake one day, naturally he cannot compare with these teenagers who have been trained since childhood, and their grades have always been at the bottom of the crane Normally, this kind of endurance training is always the first to fail, but today he is unwilling to give up easily because of the extra training that Lin Quan said.

Just as the teenagers were struggling, the door of the training room was pushed open, and a tall instructor walked in, with a handsome face and deep eye sockets. Abner knew that he was a good friend of their special training, who came in at the same time as the special training The new instructor, code-named Warrior Wolf, heard from students with family members outside the training camp that a while ago there was a boxer named Warrior Wolf who swept all directions in Ninetowns, and he has not been defeated since he appeared. I wonder if they are the same people.

Students like them who have entered the training camp have completely cut off contact with the outside world. They don't know day and night. They only train for one purpose, and they can pass the assessment of the organization to officially become one of them.

In fact, Abner didn’t know what this organization was for, he just thought it was a good place to eat. After all, he had no father or mother, and his biggest wish since he was a child was to have enough food and clothing.

"Are you coming to my room tonight?" Lance asked in a low voice, leaning against him, looking at the teenagers hanging on it with him.

Lin Quan gave him a sideways look, and refused without thinking.

"Why?" Lance frowned, and there seemed to be an angry expression on his sculpted face. Of course, this was only seen by outsiders. Lin Quan only saw the grievance hidden under his gray-blue eyes.

Lance felt distressed. He managed to persuade Lin Quan to disclose the relationship between the two of them to Baird. He did not expect that the city lord would arrange accommodation for the two of them in such a ignorant manner. At the moment of the dormitory allocation form, I can't wait to press that mechanical clerk who can only follow the rules in front of the computer to make a new copy.

Lin Quan didn't respond on the surface at that time, but secretly he was happy and relaxed. Since the last time he spent a whole day in the hotel, his waist and limbs have been sore and weak for four or five days!You must know that even the hardest and most tiring endurance training in the academy before, he has never been so embarrassed. Knowing Lance's insatiable and demanding nature, Lin Quan felt without exaggeration that he should at least stay away from him It takes a few weeks to replenish the lost energy.

"Why don't you?" Lance's eyes lit up as he thought of something, "I'll go to your place?"

Lin Quan shook his head amusedly, "I promised Abner to teach him how to shoot at night."

Hearing this, Lance's dark eyes swept towards the students hanging on the pole as if they were real, as if he wanted to see which one was the Abner he was talking about.

He didn't have much contact with Lance. The young man with a young mind was swept away by his sharp eyes, and his back felt cold. The timid boy fell from the pole on the spot and fell on the soft cushion on the floor.

Of course, it's not entirely because of Lance, the main reason is that the teenagers have long been unable to persist due to lack of physical strength.

"Are you done with training?" Lin Quan asked. In the past, training usually ended at five or six o'clock.

Lance shrugged, "Turn on, the speed will be faster."

It seems to be an understatement, but Lin Quan can imagine the teenagers under him crying and being forced to kick and punch. The scene was so tragic that Lin Quan just passed by his training room once and never After entering, Lance is not like other instructors, who beat and beat with a whip to persecute him, but his cold-blooded and violent aura is there, unsmiling and cruel, his eyes are like knives, as if he is about to cut human flesh, a simple sentence "No "Stop", the boy in his hand would not dare to take a moment's rest.

Lin Quan knew that he had already taken over the legion, and he was afraid that the training atmosphere inside Baihu would be exactly the same as the training room he led.

So even though the aura around the two of them is usually frozen, the youngsters under Lin Quan still dare to get close to him. On the other hand, on Lance's side, every time they train, the youngsters in the training room act like birds and beasts. Disperse, for fear of being caught by the special training who can eat people.

This training camp was secretly brought in by Baird. Like all the people here, regardless of the staff, instructors, and students, they were all blindfolded and brought into the camp. Once they entered the camp, they were completely separated from the outside world. The contact was broken, and everyone was not allowed to have any equipment that could send signals. They didn't know where the training camp was built in the Ninth City, but at least they knew that it shouldn't be far away even if it was outside the city.

Baird didn't give them much time to notify them. Lin Quan only had time to inform Lin Qingzhi in a hurry, and came here with Lance.

Lance chose to store all the communication equipment in the Ninetowns intelligence personnel to be safe, but fortunately he took them out in advance and did not bring them with him.

Baird's strict requirements for the training camp were just a word and did not elaborate. Only when they arrived did they realize how abnormal the isolation in the training camp was.

In addition to absolutely not being able to send and receive signals with the outside world, in the entire training camp, no matter in the front hall of the canteen or the training room of the dormitory, bugs and cameras are installed everywhere, and there is almost no blind spot. closely monitored.

Therefore, the two of them are usually cautious in their words and deeds, and at most they talk about training matters. If they really want to say anything private, they can only whisper a few words between ears and temples when they kiss deeply in the room.

The special training instructor is the position Baird arranged for them. The main task is to train students so that they can meet the assessment standards. Lin Quan is not clear about the assessment, but the standards and passing lines are all listed. He only needs to train according to that goal. Students will be fine.

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