Special Forces: The Invincible God of Death

In the early morning of the next day, after washing up and exercising in the morning, Tang Zichen and Leng Yanran, Han Fei and Wang Chao came to the living room, after coming here, Tang Zichen turned on the LCD TV on the wall, only to see the screen flash, and an image appeared, which played a strong and tall black man with muscles all over his body playing sandbags.

This black strong man is simply a household name, and even Wang Chao recognizes it, it is the "King of Fighters" Tyson.

The footage on the screen is black and white, obviously a very old film, but very clear.

Tyson in the picture is very young, hammering the sandbag violently one after another, with a persistent face, sweat flowing down from the dark forehead, but regardless of it, the sharp and persistent eyes are fully revealed.

Wang Chao looked at it for a while, and now Tyson's right arm is the most ferocious, and every time he blows, he can beat a big sandbag high, and there is an image of a person tattooed on his right arm.

Wang Chao discovered that the image tattooed on Tyson's right arm turned out to be the founder of the republic, the great leader.

"Smack!" After a while, Tang Zichen turned off the TV and said to Wang Chao: "To practice boxing, you must not only be diligent, you must be addicted to it, and the most important thing is to be moved. The same is true of boxing, if you are moved, you can practice wonderful and moving boxing. Tyson found something in the deeds of the leader that moved him, and he found strength from it. This is also the mystery contained in the meaning of the word. Otherwise, no matter how much you practice, you will not be able to reach the highest level, and at best you will be just a machine. This is a subtle and tangible existence. "

Wang Chao pondered silently: "Find strength from moving......"

"You still don't understand, in the future, on the road of growth, look for the touch that belongs to you. Tang Zichen said: "Let's go to dinner, after eating, I will pass on the secret of your Bagua palm play." In addition, in the past few days, you don't have to go back, just stay here to practice martial arts. "

"Well, I'll call home first, saying that I have found a work-study job and will not be going back this winter vacation. Wang Chao suddenly thought of something at home. So I hurriedly called home, made up a lot of lies, and struggled to make my parents believe it. Putting down the phone, Wang Chao felt that his saliva was dry, and hurriedly grabbed a large cup of tea on the table and went down.

"Little ghost, you said that if I suddenly call my aunt and let her know that you are not doing some summer job, but are here to practice martial arts, will she count you for not doing your job?" Han Fei suddenly said to Wang Chao.

"......" Wang Chao looked at Han Fei with wide eyes in an instant, drank the tea in his mouth, and squirted out at once.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

In an instant, Wang Chao was choked very uncomfortable.

"You can't really call my mother, are you?" Wang Chao said cautiously to Han Fei after coughing violently for a while. Although he thinks that learning martial arts is the opportunity to get ahead, his mother doesn't think so, if his mother really knows that he is not a part-time worker, but comes to practice martial arts, the end will be miserable.

"If you want me not to call, it's okay, well, put this together. Han Fei suddenly took out a contract and put it on the table in front of Wang Chao.

"Huh?"

Seeing this, Wang Chao's eyes showed it, and then he glanced at Han Fei vigilantly, and then picked up the contract.

The above contract is to the effect that during the winter vacation, during the period when Wang Chao followed Tang Zichen to practice martial arts, Wang Chao must be unconditionally responsible, cleaning the villa, and being responsible for washing clothes and cooking.

Seeing such a contract, Wang Chao's eyes instantly became strange.

"You are not the owner of this villa, why did you ask me to sign such a contract? Isn't the owner of this villa Sister Chen?" Wang Chao looked at Han Feidao suspiciously, feeling that this thing was very wrong.

And when Wang Chao felt that something was wrong, Tang Zichen on the side also looked at Han Fei in some surprise.

She hasn't forgotten that she also signed a contract not long ago.

Although she signed the contract, she invisibly made a contract with Han Fei, she would not violate any orders from Han Fei, and would trust and believe in Han Fei 100%.

But her thinking has not been tampered with, so she should be suspicious, and she will also be suspicious.

"Don't you care if it's the owner of this villa, I just ask you, do you sign this contract or not?" Han Fei said indifferently to Wang Chao.

"I'm ......" Wang Chao opened his mouth, his fists clenched subconsciously.

This feeling of being threatened made him very unhappy, and made him very eager to beat Han Fei, but after thinking about each other's strength, Wang Chao followed and shook his head in frustration, and then said to Han Fei: "Do you have a pen? Isn't it just to sign a contract, I'll sign it." "

With Wang Chao's words, Han Fei threw away his right hand, and a pen appeared in front of Wang Chao.

Wang Chao took the pen casually, and then without the slightest hesitation, he signed his name on the contract.

And with him signing his name.

Immediately, Han Fei laughed.

Because Wang Chao has successfully entered the pit.

"Take this and get it injected). As Wang Chao entered the pit, he followed Han Fei and put away the contract, and then threw a genetic medicine in front of Wang Chao, signaling Wang Chao to inject the medicine.

"What is this?"

Wang Chao looked at the potion curiously.

"Don't you want to improve your strength as soon as possible? Don't you want to catch up with me in a very short time? Since you want to, then inject this potion), this elixir is called I gene potion, which can strengthen the human body, stimulate the potential of the human body, and make your strength grow by leaps and bounds. Han Fei said to Wang Chao.

"Genetic Elixir?!"

As Han Fei's words fell, before Wang Chao could inject the potion, Tang Zichen on the side frowned subconsciously.

As an international mixer, she has heard of the name of genetic medicine.

But anything that has anything to do with such a name is very bad, and there are hidden dangers. _

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