C276 Devil Training 6
C276 Devil Training 6
The explanation of the various fist techniques and the teaching of the moves continued until around 2 in the morning. The group of people's energy was surprisingly high. After a day of hard work and training, they didn't feel tired at all and were all immersed in the profound meaning of the fist techniques.
If not for Shen Langqiang's request for them to bathe and sleep, this lecture might have lasted until daybreak.
The one who reaped the most rewards was Que De. He had fought since he was young, and he had rich combat experience. Thus, his comprehension ability became even stronger. Other than his Eighteen Falls, he had also learned some Baji Punch as well. He was very interested in this boxing technique.
Shen Lang's intention was also like this. Each person could learn a boxing style that allowed them to communicate with each other and increase their combat ability.
In the morning, Zhao Dachengson took Dashun and Zhao Dacheng, who were in better shape, to work. Tu Dou and Xu Mang went to bed with them, and after breakfast they returned to the tent to practice boxing. Although they had only learned a few basic moves, they could still clearly feel that the fighting techniques taught by the training camp were nothing compared to the fist techniques taught by Zhao Dachengson.
Arriving at the mine, Shen Lang saw that it was much emptier than yesterday. At least half of the people did not come to take part in today's work. Even if they had insisted on coming, most of them were dispirited. They carried a wooden box for a long time without being able to walk to the warehouse.
"I don't know what the instructors in the training camp are thinking. They are as tired as a grandson when they're training. If they don't have the strength to work the next day, they won't be able to earn a meal ticket. If they don't have a meal ticket, they won't be able to eat well in the afternoon." If the vicious circle goes on, how many people will go crazy? " At the loading dock, Wu picked up a wooden crate and moved his arms up and down to adjust to the discomfort caused by the muscle soreness. He waited until he had fully adapted to the situation before carrying the two wooden boxes to the storage room. Zhao Dacheng did the same, but after the event, he only moved a wooden box.
Shen Lang, according to reason, found a steel wire rope to tie up the goods and tied up 15 wooden boxes. Before he left, he saw that there were not many people, so he found another steel wire rope to tie up the 15 wooden boxes.
The training camp wanted to quickly improve the overall fighting strength of the recruits through high-intensity training, but they also added the restriction of working for a meal ticket on the food. Typically, they wanted the horses to run and not eat grass, so most people, like Dashun, didn't understand what their intention was.
Shen Lang was different. He was clear that the current situation was temporary. The goal was to pick out the elites that could withstand the test from the recruits. Otherwise, the efficiency of finding some stevedores would be much higher than for these people. However, Shen Lang didn't know how long such a test would last.
As he was putting down the goods and heading back, Shen Lang ran into Que De. Que De pulled him to a corner mysteriously and said: "Shen Lang, I have a business opportunity here. Do you want to come with me?"
"What business opportunity?" Shen Lang had always known that Que De had a quick mind and was quite interested.
"As you can see, there are a lot of people who can't even stand training in the afternoon. Many of them did not have enough tickets and could not eat their fill. "However, we have a lot of meal coupons in our hands, especially for you. If you put in more effort, you'll be able to get seven to eight hundred meal coupons in the morning."
"You mean, sell the tickets?" Shen Lang suddenly lost his interest, "Do we still need money?"
"Can I still look for you if I'm just selling my money?" Que De chuckled, "I've asked around, these people who joined the army, at least half of them were those kind of rich second-generation people. Originally, they wanted to stay in the army for a year or two and bring back a military badge. "It's just that they were all wrong. I didn't expect the training camp to be so damned."
Que De made a mistake, and the excitement on his face became even stronger, "Besides, these rich second generations brought a lot of good things to build up their relationship in order to perform well in the military. Furthermore, there were very few people who used money, they all brought Source Energy s, Source Ore s, or precious little objects. Think about it, they don't even have enough to eat anymore. If you were to exchange them with a meal ticket, don't you think they would have to agree to it? Shen Lang, in a day, I can only leave you 20 or so food stamps, but you're different. You have a lot of food stamps, and these things are just a pile of rotten paper, so you can use them to exchange for Source Energy s. Your physique is special, and it requires a lot of source energy. If there's a chance, collect more, and we can't miss it. "In any case, leave the business to me, and you can go out and get the tickets.
At the end of the day, Que De's idea was for Shen Lang's sake.
"Since you have a plan, of course I agree." Shen Lang said, "Coincidentally, I have a plan to share with you. My plan is also simple, it is to rope in some trustworthy people and form a small team. I think it won't be long before we're assigned to the mission. There's a small team that's taking care of each other, and it's doing us no harm at all. The characters of the four people in my tent are all not bad. Although their strength is slightly lower, after training for a while they will still be able to improve a lot. If you have a suitable candidate, you can call him over to practice your fist art tonight.
"That's a good idea." Que De clapped his hands, "The Dong Ping and Xiao Yan you met yesterday are quite suitable."
Shen Lang nodded and said, "Then come over tonight. Actually, I know of a rather suitable person, but I'm not sure if he's willing to come. "
The corner of Shen Lang's mouth curved into a mysterious smile.
"Who is it?" Que De asked curiously.
"Fu Pingtao."
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After the discussion was over, Que De and Shen Lang walked towards the unloading spot together. At a corner, they suddenly heard Dashun's voice. Shen Lang looked forward and found that Dashun and Zhao Dacheng had been intercepted by the black-skinned man and the hawk-nosed man.
"We don't have any other intentions. We just want to borrow some meal tickets from you guys." With a malicious smile on his face, the hook nose deliberately emphasized the word "borrow".
"Hmph, that sounds really good. Aren't you trying to rob us of our meal tickets?" Dashun sneered and didn't flinch at all, "You took advantage of the situation and ended up getting punished. You can't do any less work! But you only have two tickets for a meal. Is this a bad taste?" I really admire your shamelessness. You actually have the face to run over to us and brag about the amount of work you have done while secretly hiding your goods. "