Chapter 968
Scarface hearing this looked at Cheng Chumo suspiciously, but in the end, after weighing his future life and the past, he was still heavily nodded.
"If this is the case, we can really practice it."
While speaking, he hugged Zhang Feng and said: "Old Gou'zi, Chuan Zhu, Gu Chang Zhang, Zhao Sizhe."
Amidst the roar of Scarface, among the thirty-odd veterans, four people who looked similar to Scarface came out.
These four people are exactly similar to the scar face, they look plain, they don’t have the explosive muscles of Yu Baoqi’s visual impact, and they don’t have burly figures. Even the five of them are at this time. Standing together, some are actually a bit shorter than the city iron and others.
Zhang Feng slightly frowned.
But after these five people showed their scars and strong eight-pack abs, Zhang Feng decisively shut up, pointed to the armor on the side and said: "This time we trained It's not going to kill the enemy, have you heard of Cuju?"
Scarface is nodded.
Zhang Feng asked again: "This time, I will use Cuju to train a new type of gadget. You can hit people on the court, but the only condition is that you are not allowed to hit people. No Quasi-kick, who dares to hit someone and get out!"
"Then the field is divided into two groups of forwards and rears for confrontation. As for these individual selections, fifteen people were originally needed, but I only Ten people were selected. For the rest, you should find someone by yourself, but the only condition is to scratch, kick, and hammer. Once they appear, they will foul immediately and will not be hired in the future!"
Zhang Feng The rules of rugby have been said three times intermittently, which explains the rules that are probably similar to rugby.
He even went on the stage to practice for an hour, and then he left after Yu Shinan's repeated calls.
When he took off his protective armor, he rubbed his painful chest and stared at Scarface and said: "What's your name?"
The scarface is hearing This, hurriedly dismissed Jia Ran and said: "Little Jia, famous Daoren..."
Jia Daoren?
Jia Daoren?
Zhang Feng has always admired the Great Tang’s naming system, prostrate oneself in admiration, but this time, Zhang Feng was still amazed, staring at him and asked: "You are here. Isn't anyone called Du Ziteng?"
"Yes..."
A weak voice came out of a man in armor in the field.
Zhang Feng rubbed his head and waved his hand and said: "Training continues, right Taoist, and the rest of your brothers, let Ma Zhou take you to my mansion. Everything in the mansion is up to you. Responsible, by the way, where the three old men are, you should pay more attention to it. Normally, no one is allowed to enter without my permission."
Cheng Chumo, they are already breathing heavily. , But when Zhang Feng said that, his eyes lit up instantly.
This grandson has changed his personality since he returned to the mountain. Isn't it allowed to enter somewhere in this Bieyuan?
Is it hiding something shameful?
When Zhang Feng left, Li Chengqian screamed and took off the armor on his head.
Lying on the ground wailing again and again.
From the tossing last night to the present, it's all morning, where is it so tormenting?
I don't know which careless man it was. He actually took the armor of the general. The weight of the armor was about fifty catties. After this set of actions, everyone was tired and paralyzed.
At this moment, Jia Daoren squatted beside Cheng Chumo. Cheng Chumo also knew what he meant. He glanced at the people who were playing basketball and said: "Just call me Iron Ox. In the mountains, everyone is equal."
Jia Daoren couldn’t sit still anymore. Although Wang Cripple had known this situation a long time ago, but now it seems that he is really afraid of it. Believe.
After all, he had met the son of Cheng Yaojin, the murder god, once in the army.
I couldn't help but feel that Zhang Feng got up. He was such a madman, he could be trained to be so meek.
"Then, I will deference is no substitute for obedience." Jia Daoren sighed: "Since Lord Dean asked me to train you, it is still in this urgent time, youngsters, Don’t blame me, I don’t know what you were before, but now you only have the last identity, either a dead person or my soldier. There are two last options. Do you want to get out now? Your second generation ancestor, either shut your mouth for me, and just give me what I say!"
Your uncle's.
Give you some color, would you dare to open a dyeing workshop?
Cheng Chumo is that angry.
But Jia Daoren really misunderstood his meaning, thinking that Cheng Chumo, the son of the General Army of the city, must have discussed with the Dean Zhang Feng a long time ago. This time the matter is more serious, so Let yourself train them to death.
This kind of weird request made Jia Daoren a little flustered, but Cheng Chumo said, what should I do? He can't be sorry for this bowl of rice, right?
So...
On the other side.
Yu Shinan with a frosty face looked at Zhang Feng who was stunned, scolded: "You look at what is the style? This is obviously the Academy. You still have to find someone who can do martial arts. Teach them? And also bring armor, what is this?"
"It's simply nondescript!"
Zhang Feng weakly smiled and said: "Has Honored Teacher ever heard of In a word, only after bitter hardships can be better than others?"