Even with a high fever of 39 degrees, he was still as agile as a leopard, roaring like a beast, and rushed out from the flames and hail of bullets!
"OH! He really did it!"
"Number 015 is going to eat shit!"
"Asian, with a high fever, was abused for a whole day. Unbelievable..."
Although No. 015 hasn't eaten dog shit yet, he already has an expression of having eaten shit on his face. It's unbelievable.
Lu Beixiao deftly untied the helmet strap on his chin, took off the helmet, and broke out in a sweat.
"Yellow-haired dog, you'd better come out alive and eat dog shit!" Lu Beixiao glanced at No. 015 and said contemptuously. After that, he walked aside and lay on the ground to rest.
Although it was very embarrassing, No. 015 didn't want to die or be eliminated, so he tried his best and broke out of the Devil's Road!
After this round of training, five people were eliminated. After seven days of training, 10 out of 86 trainees have been eliminated!
Today's training is finally over.
The students returned to the dormitory door, and Lu Beixiao walked forward and stood in front of No. 015.
"No. 010, don't cause trouble!" No. 015 said viciously.
Lu Beixiao threw the helmet in his hand to the ground, took off his gun, and handed it to No. 032, with whom he got along well, for safekeeping. He raised the corner of his mouth and pointed at the dog pen.
"I'm looking for trouble? Which grandson started talking nonsense and wanted to eat dog shit?!" he asked in a deep voice.
No. 015 was anxious. He rushed forward and grabbed Lu Beixiao's collar, "I won't eat dog shit!"
This yellow-haired dog goes back on his word!
Lu Beixiao narrowed his eyes, cruelty flashing in his eyes.
"Then you better apologize to me!" Lu Beixiao said sternly.
"I won't apologize! You little yellow man! You're just lucky to have survived a week!" No. 015 still despised him from the bottom of his heart.
This sentence completely infuriated Lu Beixiao. He stepped away and No. 015 was almost knocked down and forced to let go of his clothes.
Lu Beixiao stood there, his fingers ripping open the buttons on his collar, pulling down the zipper, and stripping off his shirt, revealing his already soaked black vest and his muscular arms. He hooked his finger at No. 015, "You can refuse to eat shit, but then let me beat you up! You can fight back!"
The students who just wanted to go back to the dormitory and take a nap came over to watch, and even Instructor Will stopped.
"Hey! No. 015, knock this guy down, and you won't have to eat dog shit!"
No. 015 raised the corner of his mouth in disdain, "I can beat ten of these Asian guys!" He said proudly, and took off his coat.
After a week of training, Lu Beixiao had lost a full ten pounds, and compared to No. 015, he looked a bit thinner. He raised his fists, relaxed slightly, bent his knees slightly, and put his weight on his toes, ready to fight.
"Stop talking nonsense!" Lu Beixiao said with a fierce look, and No. 015 had already rushed towards him!
No. 015's fist hit Lu Beixiao, but he blocked his fist with his elbow and attacked with his feet, forcing No. 015 to retreat. Taking advantage of the victory, he punched No. 015 swiftly and powerfully. No. 015 hugged his head, retreated repeatedly, and fell to the ground. Lu Beixiao immediately leaned down, pressed No. 015's abdomen with his knee, and punched No. 015 again like rain.
015 was beaten so hard that he screamed and cursed, and started to fight back. After a few rounds, both of them were injured.
"015! Hit him! That guy is dying!"
Looking at the staggering Lu Beixiao, 015 spat out a mouthful of blood and attacked him, but unexpectedly, Lu Beixiao, who was about to fall, also rushed over. He jumped up and did a beautiful roundhouse kick at 015. The big body of 015 hit the wall, spit out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground.
"That kid is so ruthless!"
"You're really good! Is this really Chinese Kung Fu?"
"Are you convinced? Are you fucking convinced?!" Lu Beixiao, feeling dizzy, rushed over, grabbed 015's yellow hair, and asked viciously, with big beads of sweat rolling down his resolute cheeks.
015 was speechless. The kick to his heart made him feel a dull pain as if it was burning on fire.
Lu Beixiao still had no intention of letting him go. He grabbed his clothes and dragged 015 towards the dog pen. "OH! NO!"
015 screamed, and Lu Beixiao pressed his face into a pile of dog shit!
"You yellow-haired dog, your grandfather has always conquered people with his fists! He's never lost a battle!" Lu Beixiao spat, saying viciously, "This piece of shit is a lesson for you. Don't be so dog-eyed and look down on others! What's wrong with Asians? What's wrong with Chinese people? Do you even know Bruce Lee?! The US Army's 'Green Beret' combat instructor was his disciple! The famous Navy SEAL combat instructor was his disciple's disciple!"
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