Although he would occasionally complain to Uncle Ding that it was clearly not his job to carry out that mission, he also knew that it was his duty to obey orders.
If Xifan's strength is not enough, even if he avoids that mission, he may encounter a mission with higher difficulty and greater danger next time. If Xifan's strength is enough, how could anything go wrong?
"For you." Wang Ke whispered, "Brother Xiaobo, you are a policeman, and you go on missions many times. Usually, you just do small fights."
"But if you encounter a bad guy, like the spy last time, he not only has a knife, but also a gun. If you don't run fast, you will be within the shooting range."
"If you hadn't reacted quickly, you would have been hit."
"Even if you don't encounter a gun, but the other party has a knife, if you react quickly, you won't be stabbed."
Ever since Ding Song came back, Wang Ke and he had often sparred with each other. He practiced every day, but no matter how much he practiced, he was still a theoretical person and did not have much practical experience.
Ding Song is different. Maybe his Kung Fu is not as good as Wang Ke's, but he often goes on missions and is a man walking on the edge of life and death. His moves are more practical, or you can say that his moves are ruthless. They cannot be said to be fatal, but at least they can be described as killing moves.
After fighting with Ding Song several times, Wang Ke really felt that his level had improved a lot.
He felt that if he continued to practice like this, his strength would improve a lot by the time he went to the military academy next September.
"Brother Xiaosong, shall we fight?" It's better to have a real fight than to practice more.
Ding Song certainly had no objection, "㵕."
Again, Ding Bo looked at Wang Ke with admiration. It was obvious that this kid was suppressed in various ways, but he just refused to admit defeat and would challenge him once a day. As long as Ding Song had time, he would definitely agree.
Hao Jie also looked at Wang Ke with envy, this guy is really a ruthless person.
When Zhao Lei saw Wang Ke challenging Ding Song again, he really admired his courage. You have to know this opponent really doesn't think too much, and you can see scars on the young man's body many times.
Zhao Lei never advised Wang Ke to give up the challenge. After all, he now believes that fighting more is one of the fastest ways to improve his strength.
He went back to boil some water. It was cold, so he added some hot water. He didn't want Wang Ke to catch a cold.
There was no surprise that day, he suppressed Ding Song again, but it was no longer possible to suppress him as easily as before. Wang Ke knew that his level had improved a lot, and he was very happy.
When he got home, he found that Zhao Lei had actually boiled hot water, which made him very happy. When the heating was not turned on, he had to boil hot water at home.
"Thank you, brother-in-law." Wang Ke was very happy.
"Don't thank me. I'm just worried that if you take a cold shower again, you might get frozen and catch a cold. What if you pass it on to my son?"
"They are very fragile now." Newborns' immunity is not very strong and they need careful care from adults.
"Yes, yes, yes, my nephew must not be frozen." Wang Ke nodded involuntarily, "By the way, brother-in-law, you know what, I feel that my level has improved."
"I used to be really suppressed by Brother Xiaosong, but these past two days, we've been sparring for a long time, and I'm not that tired anymore." What else can this be but progress?
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