The autobiography I wrote cannot be a tragedy

"Let's go, follow me to find Brother Axing."

"Why are you looking for him?"

"Of course I want to ask about the secret! He is a veteran of Liangshanbo, so he must know about it!"

"Is it possible to ask such secrets casually? Hey! Don't pull me in!"

When Xiang Wenlong impatiently pulled Li Lei to find Ah Xing, he was standing outside the training area scratching his head with a look of helplessness.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

In the training area, a young man punched the sandbag in front of him mechanically, letting his hair soak with sweat.

It doesn't look like training, but rather like venting...

"Brother A Xing, who is this?" Upon seeing this, Xiang Wenlong walked over and poked A Xing in the arm.

"Oh, the students who came to practice boxing didn't know what kind of blow they received. They have been like this for the past two days and can't stop them."

Li Lei looked at it and said as if he had been there before.

"Hmm...Young man! I've been in this situation before. You can tell at a glance that you're falling out of love."

Have you ever?

The other two people immediately cast strange looks.

"There is no structure to your efforts. Practicing like this is basically in vain." An old man's voice suddenly came from behind.

The three of them turned around and saw Master Li and Yan Weiwei Shi Ran walking over.

"Master?" Li Lei was stunned for a moment, "Why are you here?"

"Haha! It's nothing. Master Yan asked me to discuss some cultivation issues." Master Li put his hands behind his hands and said with a smile.

"Master Li has rich experience, and the apprentices he has taught are so excellent. I really benefited from my consultation today."

"Haha! Master Yan has already broken through the dark power at a young age, and what's even more rare is that he has also introduced new ideas in martial arts.

The scientific training method you just mentioned is also very inspiring to me. Let’s just discuss it with each other. "

Yan Weiwei looked at the three people and announced.

"On behalf of the security company, I have hired Master Li to be Liang Shanbo's training instructor, and Master Li has agreed."

"Ah?" Li Lei looked surprised.

Even the master wants to join Liang Shanbo?

So, their masters and disciples were all wiped out in one fell swoop?

"That's great, I, a half-hearted person, can finally be relieved of my duties as an instructor!" Axing said happily.

"Haha! It's rare for someone to appreciate my old bones and let me use my remaining energy before I'm buried.

Master Yan, please rest assured that I will teach you with all my heart and will never hide anything! "

Yan Weiwei nodded and immediately looked towards the training ground...

"Master Yan, are you here to practice with someone today?" Axing asked.

"No, I came to see him today..." Yan Weiwei pointed to the training ground.

"Ah?" The three of them were stunned for a moment.

Yan Weiwei didn't explain, walked up behind the young man and looked him up and down.

"Hey! Boy!"

…

Zheng Wan had been having a rough time these two days.

Fetion has been blocked and no one is answering the phone. Come and find someone. They haven't even met in person. The misunderstanding last time was obviously a big one.

Is love going to end before it even begins?

Brother Meng, you have killed me...

Classmate Zheng Wan, who had nowhere to talk about his desolation, could only turn his grief and anger into motivation and go to the boxing gym to train hard every day...

Maybe if I develop eight-pack abs, I can change the goddess’s mind?

With this thought in mind, he was venting his frustration when he suddenly heard someone calling him from behind.

"Hey! Boy!"

He stopped and turned around to see the beautiful woman who was next to Meng Lang last time looking at him with an appraising look on her face.

"You called me?" Zheng Wan pointed at herself somewhat numbly.

"Well! Your name is Zheng Wan, right? From today on, I will be your special training instructor, and the apprenticeship ceremony will be waived."

"What?" Zheng Wan looked confused.

Special training? What the hell? Have I requested any special training?

"No more nonsense, let me see if your bones are the right material for learning martial arts!"

"Huh? Wait a minute..."

Before Zheng Wan could say anything, he saw a dark shadow coming towards him, and the next moment, "Bang!" He was hit on the forehead.

"Ouch~" Zheng Wan covered her head, but before she could react, she was hit with punches and kicks one after another.

"Oops!" "What's going on?" "Wait! I..." "Ah!" "Don't slap me in the face!" "Pfft!"

Ah Xing and the others next to him watched stupidly as Yan Weiwei punched and kicked Zheng Wan within the range of the blow, making him run away with his head in his arms.

Well……

Master Yan's way of looking at bones... is really simple and crude...

Of course, it was impossible for Yan Weiwei to use all her strength, but even if she withdrew her strength, Zheng Wan was still beaten so hard that she was unable to resist, and there was almost no clean spot on her body.

Ten minutes later, poor classmate Zheng Wan lay directly on the ground, with only the strength left to groan.

After patting the dust on her hands, Yan Weiwei curled her lips and murmured in a low voice.

"As expected, he is an ordinary person with ordinary qualifications..."

"Uh...Master Yan, what are you..." Axing was a little confused.

"It's nothing, this guy has good talent. From today on, he will be Liang Shanbo's key training target.

I will tailor a special training program for him in the next two days.

As for my absence... Liang Shanbo will be in charge of his basic training.

Don't worry, someone has promised that this guy has insurance. As long as he can't die after practicing, he will practice to death for me! "

"Well……"

Looking at Yan Weiwei's leaving figure, Ah Xing and others looked at each other in confusion.

Xiang Wenlong looked at Zheng Wan who was paralyzed on the ground and groaned, and asked in a low voice.

"Master Yan just said...tailor-made a training plan? What is this guy's background?"

"It seems like he's a friend of Brother Meng, right? I don't know the exact relationship." Axing scratched his head.

"Tsk tsk! How strong does this relationship have to be for Master Yan to value it so much?"

"That's not right. Master Yan seems to have taken a fancy to this little brother's talent?"

"Really? No matter how I look at it, this kid has no talent for martial arts at all... Master, what do you think?"

"Well..." Master Li looked at Zheng Wan carefully.

"Although I can't see it, I saw last time that Master Meng personally pushed the palace to activate his blood...

Master Meng's martial arts level is rare and unfathomable in the world, and Master Yan is the youngest Anjin master at the moment.

Since they all think they are gifted, maybe it’s because our human eyes are blind and we don’t see gold or jade.

This little brother may have some master potential that ordinary people don't have...

for example……"

"Like what?"

"For example... which secret book is suitable for practicing?"

Everyone: "..."

Several people looked at each other, and then they looked at Zheng Wan and it was obvious that something was wrong.

It's like looking at a treasure...

"Yeah! Master's analysis makes sense. It's just that the time was too short. I just watched him get beaten and didn't notice anything special about him..."

"How about I go up and test him again?"

"good idea!"

…

"Hiss~ It hurts, it hurts..."

Poor classmate Zheng Wan just got up from the ground with a grin on his face, and suddenly felt something strange behind him...

As soon as he turned his head, he saw three muscular men staring at him with gleaming eyes.

The back of his neck felt cold, and the hairs on his hair suddenly stood up!

"You...what do you want to do?"

"This little brother Zheng Wan, Master Yan just now is good at the twelve-way tan kick, which is long-range fighting.

My Bajiquan master melee combat, maybe you have a talent in this area?

Come on, come on, give me a set of eight tricks to try! "

"Ah~"

"Little brother, my tendon-splitting and bone-splitting hand is used for personal grappling. It is the best way to hone your muscles and bones. Watch out!"

"Click!" "Ah~~"

…

north.

"Hmm~" Professor Zheng had just finished sorting out the experimental data for the day, stood up and stretched.

He couldn't help but look to the south outside the window, and couldn't help but have a smile on his face.

The Victor Research Institute urgently needs his research results to develop a vaccine for pigs, so all parties are actively cooperating.

The second expanded experiment went more smoothly than expected, and all clinical data achieved satisfactory results.

At this rate, it won't be long before I can finish my work here and return home.

"I don't know how Xiaowan is doing lately.

A few days ago, I said on the phone that I had made a new friend and seemed quite happy.

It should...be well taken care of..."

Sorry, I've been busy lately and haven't been able to update very well.