The scorching sun is in the sky.

All the base members who had just finished training and rested in the mobile dormitory were called out by Mu Kang with an iron whistle, wearing vests and shorts, and gathered at the training ground.

After two days of training and last night's battle, we returned triumphantly.

Although there has been no obvious changes in physical fitness among these people, they have already made many changes in their mental and psychological quality.

At least, I am no longer as lazy as before. Although I still look a bit careless now, there is a sense of slutiness in the corners of my eyebrows and eyes.

A bad spirit of a soldier.

They swept across the four major clubs under Hongshe overnight, fought over the four major kings that once scared them, and trampled the Hongshe bosses who they thought were unattainable before...

Arrogant!

These people now have the posture of being the first and second in the eyes of the Heavenly King.

It gives people the attitude that they dare to break through the Hongshe nest and Qingyun Building with just a command from above.

The rules of lion groups are fully reflected in these people.

However, in addition to the arrogant and arrogant attitude on their faces, these people looked at the middle of the training ground at this time, and were more gloating.

The guy who was awesome and beat the Tiexue, one of the four kings of Hongshe, with one punch, to destroy it, is now lying on the ground like a dog, and his face was taught by Lu Fan, and he didn't have the strength to get up.

"Don't accept it?"

Lu Fan looked at Zhang Zihao who was lying at his feet, his face was ferocious, his hands were holding the ground tightly, and his face was red from shame and anger. His tone was full of provocation.

"ah!!!!"

Zhang Zihao suddenly rose up, his body was like a cheetah waiting for an opportunity to hunt. He jumped from the ground, waved his fists in the air, and directly smashed Lu Fan's face!

The speed was so fast that many people didn't even see clearly that he was getting up. When his eyes caught Zhang Zihao's trajectory, he had already jumped in front of Lu Fan's body, and the fist wind whistled, approaching Lu Fan's nose.

"Is this guy crazy? This is a desperate attack on Mr. Lu!" Mu Kang's face changed instantly. He witnessed Zhang Zihao refreshing the limits of power and speed again and again under Lu Fan's hands... He even doubted whether he could survive Zhang Zihao's few death-making battles just now. This guy was too terrifying. He had no fighting moves and fancy skills. He was fighting against Lu Fan with his instinctive power and speed...

This, this is a fucking primitive man!

Bang!

In everyone's wide eyes, Zhang Zihao saw the unparalleled fist wind about to hit Lu Fan's face, a afterimage fleeting flashed in a flash. Zhang Zihao's figure was like a cheetah pounced on food, and suddenly bowed behind him like a shrimp, and his hands were still waving his fist... but his body had already flew backwards from mid-air.

Dong!

His body fell heavily to the ground again, splashing dust all over the sky. Zhang Zihao covered his stomach and could no longer get up.

"good."

Lu Fan said lightly.

"In the future, you will follow Jianghe to train. I will come here regularly for the assessment. If it doesn't suit me, even if you can beat them, I can still kick it out and let you get out of school and study."

Zhang Zihao suddenly raised his head and saw that Lu Fan didn't look at him any more. After putting down his words, he turned around and walked towards the reception room.

Seeing this, Jiang He and Mu Kang looked at each other and asked them to disband, they hurriedly followed.

"Are you a little too strict with Zhang Zihao? This guy is already very good at beating him. Will you be rebellious if you don't fight him like this? If you don't fight with us, you will run away by yourself..."

Mu Kang was anxious to make tea and water for Lu Fan, with an expression that he wanted to please, for fear that Zhang Zihao would be forced away by Lu Fan.

He and Jianghe have completely different styles of leading troops. Compared with Jianghe's indifference and iron-bloodedness, Mu Kang is more interested in being heart-wrenching, one sings red faces and the other sings white faces.

"The wood is beautiful in the forest and wind will destroy it, and the steel is easy to break. Brother Lu is also training his mind and nature." Jiang He sat aside and said lightly.

Lu Fan nodded and asked, "Are you asking about Zhang Zihao's origin?"

"No." Jiang He shook his head, "This guy is just a can. He can't hit a single fart with three poles. He didn't say anything, but he had a request, which was quite strange."

"What are the requirements?" Lu Fan raised his eyebrows.

"You can just skip food, but you have to drink goat milk every day. Raw goat milk, you know, the taste of raw goat milk is unacceptable to ordinary people." Jiang He said with a wry smile.

"And this hobby?"

Lu Fan looked out the window in surprise. At this time, those people had already returned to the mobile dormitory to sleep. Only Zhang Zihao was still sitting in the sun with his back facing him, not knowing what he was thinking.
Chapter completed!