Rebirth of the National Male God

Of course, this activity is definitely different from the two people's love of sports. After that, the head will be muddy. After this aerobic exercise, the mind can be much clearer.

Sihuang jogged at first, then ran fast. There was an artificial road on the mountain road, and she ran on the edge.

About 20 minutes later, Si Huang still didn't feel tired, there was no sweat on his face, he looked relaxed and comfortable.

A silver-grey off-road vehicle passed by her, and the off-road vehicle that had suddenly missed came to a sudden stop, and the sound made Si Huang glance back.

Then she saw that the car turned around and seemed to be coming towards her.

Sihuang was not too nervous. This place belongs to the Jingcheng compound, an important place in the capital, and ordinary criminals will definitely not be able to get in.

Sure enough, the off-road vehicle stopped beside her without any murderous intent, the door of the passenger seat opened, and a young man with short hair jumped off, "Hey, little white face."

Si Huang raised his eyebrows and looked at the young man in front of him. He was not tall, and he was only 1.75 meters tall, but he couldn't compare to her, but his body was even and lean, and he belonged to the kind that was strong and thin. He has small eyes and a small nose, and a very short hedgehog-inch head. His skin is obviously tanned, and he has a suffocating aura that ordinary people don't have.

However, the person who wants to come in here and ride in the car is definitely not a criminal, but a soldier.

Sihuang saw clearly the malicious intent in his eyes, and his heart turned in circles, then he stopped, and chuckled at the person who came, "It's more than a little bit whiter than you."

With a class of elegant and indifferent words and deeds, he made the other person's insult into a compliment, and it was really unsightly against the person's appearance.

"Fuck!" the young man scolded: "You're still panting when you say you're fat."

"It's not as busy as you are." Si Huang smiled.

The young man was stunned, and he didn't understand for a long time. How could someone in this world speak such words of cursing so gracefully? Just looking at this smiling face, I really couldn't imagine what he said in his mouth.

It's just as precise! The face is the face, the words are the words, the two do not matter!

"As expected of an actor, you pretend to be such a thing, you just rely on this mouth and face to coax people into circles, and go through the back door to enter the blood flag?" The tone of the youth was full of contempt, and his eyes were full of contempt. .

Si Huang didn't think it was a pretense to despise him, this person really despised the profession of an actor. The smile on her face grew stronger, "Are you jealous of me?"

Although it is a question, but the tone and demeanor are full of affirmation, so that the young man who originally wanted to anger it, he is so angry that he can't hold back his suffocating anger.

"MD! Today's boys are so arrogant! If you don't teach you a lesson, you won't know how powerful the real special forces are!"

Si Huang gave him another knife gently, "Don't be merciful, lest you make excuses if you lose."

The words of the two people are clear, and everyone is not a fool. From the young man's provocation, he knew that this matter could not be done today.

The young man started first, and in the blink of an eye, he kicked Si Huang with a kick.

As soon as I heard the wind on his feet, I knew that he was really merciless.

Sihuang caught his movement, but he was able to avoid it but didn't dodge it. The same flying kick took it in front of him.

There was a flash of ecstasy and disdain in the young man's eyes. Despite his small size, his explosiveness was so strong that his teammates felt terrible. Except for the captain, no teammate dared to take his well-prepared attack.

He can already foresee the tragic appearance of this little white face crying for his father and mother, and even a weak chicken like him wants to enter the blood flag? You must know how many men in the army were provoked when the news spread, and he was one of them!

The blood flag is the leading army of their generation. The myth in their minds. They all applied for the blood flag, but they were brushed down. Some people didn't even have the opportunity to apply. How could this little white face get in? Just because he is a power user with a special bloodline? Or rely on this good-looking face, the mouth that is so angry that it will not pay for your life?

boom--

The legs of the two touched.

The young man's face turned pale.

He widened his eyes.

This is impossible!

However, the next moment, he saw Si Huang throw a punch without a pause, and he couldn't dodge at a tricky angle, so he instinctively moved to meet him.

The severe pain from the skin to the bone made the young man almost not shout out, and he was endured by the habit he had trained for years.

Those white and slender fingers contrasted sharply with his thick and black hands, and then when he saw the hand twist, his eyes burst open, "Ah!"

His hand was twisted like a rubber band, as long as he twisted it a little more, his hand would definitely be useless!

The young man's red eyes immediately looked at Si Huang, and he probably didn't even notice the begging in his eyes.

Si Huang didn't intend to really derail people, but the lesson was not over yet. After letting go of the young man's hand, he kicked the opponent's knee with two consecutive kicks.

With a "bang", the young man kneeled on the ground with his legs soft.

He was so humiliated that he was about to look up when a foot stepped on his back.

No matter how hard he tried, it was in vain, and the foot on his back was like an unshakable mountain.

"It seems that your dismounting failed." Si Huang sighed regretfully.

The young man gritted his teeth and scolded: "Bring your dirty feet!"

Si Huang's eyes turned cold, and he stepped on it harder.

The young man immediately pressed his chest against the road, feeling that his heart was about to burst.

"I thought you had some ability, but you are a waste who can't afford to lose." Si Huang sneered.

The young man wanted to reply, but found that he had no reason to refute at all.

Sihuang looked at the off-road vehicle, "The one in the car, aren't you going to recycle this waste?"

The driver's door of the off-road vehicle was pushed open, and a decent-looking young man stepped out from inside, who could be regarded as an acquaintance Si Huang knew.

Wang Jinchong is wearing a training uniform, and his whole body looks very good, which makes people have to sigh again that his appearance is really suitable for being a soldier, and he is very upright.

"Let the person go." As soon as the person came out, he opened his mouth very carefully.

Si Huang also said neatly: "Okay, change the car."

"what?"

"Drive the car away for me."

For Wang Jinchong's worth, a car was worthless, but he was wondering if he seemed particularly shameless by agreeing to Si Huang so easily.

To say that the reason why the youth provoked Si Huang is still Wang Jinchong's intention. He is also disliked, and it can be said that he is one of the soldiers who are jealous of Si Huang.

As the prince of the Wang family, he begged to be a student of Master Qin, but he was reluctant to accept it. In the end, he had to rely on various relationships and conditions to get the opportunity to go to the blood flag and be trained by Master Qin himself.

As a result, what about this one? Did nothing? He was taken aback by Master Qin, who taught him early in the morning without saying anything, and decided his position as an elite member of the Blood Banner with just one sentence!

Wang Jinchong thought that he had just returned home from the army, and then his father told him that he had already talked to Qin Ye, and he would be able to enter the blood flag and receive Qin Ye's personal teaching soon. The next words poured down a basin of cold water—there was another person who joined the blood flag with him, and he was a young man appointed by Qin Ye as a member of the blood flag, Si Huang!

Originally, he was sullen and sullen, and Wang Jinchong didn't want to go to Si Huang so early.

The first thing he had to do was go to Qin’s house to visit Lord Qin, thank him for entering the blood flag, and specially brought a member of the Sharp Knife Army, just because he received the latest news that Duan Qizhou was going to be thrown away with the sharp knife. For this reason, he said that this person will take care of Duan Qizhou as much as he can to thank him. The results of it? On the way, I happened to meet Si Huang.

The first time he saw Sihuang, the thought that came to Wang Jinchong's mind was: Fuck! He came earlier than Lao Tzu, and he was so on the road, no wonder he coaxed Master Qin into circles!

The dissatisfaction and jealousy in his heart were already suppressed in his heart, but when he saw him, he couldn't control his outburst. He asked Shen Liyan to provoke the other party with words and teach the kid a lesson.

Oh, Shen Liyan is the miserable young man who is being trampled by Si Huang now.

"It's so hard to decide,"

When Wang Jinchong was still hesitating for face, he heard Si Huang say, "Why don't we have a fight, if I win, I'll take it."

What the hell! I haven't challenged you yet, but you are here to challenge me first!

Wang Jinchong's face was sinking like water. He had just come back from special training and listened to his father's words. It was at the time when he had the most resentment against Si Huang. When Si Huang said this, the bellicose factor in his body was instantly ignited.