Chapter 54 Training
When he turned around, he saw Yingxiu Wolf holding up a wooden stick and slashing down angrily.

Fu Jiang was unarmed, so he could only raise his hand to block, at least the metal arm was not afraid of pain, but Yingxiu Wolf's stick suddenly made a feint, turning it into a stab, hitting Fu Jiang's chest and abdomen with a stick, poking him a big somersault.

"If it was a gun just now, you'd already be dead!" Yingxiu Lang condescended and posed handsomely.

"Ahem... Embroidered wolf... What are you crazy about..." Fu Jiang coughed repeatedly, clutching his chest.

"Drink! It's impossible to master the mechanical arm in half a month, only pain is the best teaching, let the elder brother love you well!" Yingxiu Lang was naked from the upper body, holding a wooden stick, Muscles throbbing all over his body.

"Mr. Yingxiu Lang, you are not here because Xiao Qi is gone. You think it's boring to exercise alone, so find a suitable place to vent it?" Di Hua sat on the box shaking a small fan, a pair of big white legs were exposed from under the kimono.

"Ha! I've been discovered! You are all girls, so you can only play with candles! A man will bear more pain than a girl! Take the trick again!" Yingxiu Lang did not hold back cut down.

An old donkey in Fujiang rolled over and hid in embarrassment.

boom!
White smoke rose, and a huge crack appeared on the ground.

"No way! Are you serious?" Fu Jiang stared at the five-centimeter-deep stick marks on the ground. If the stick hit hard, he was afraid that he would be cut apart.

"How can you show love if you don't feel pain!" Yingxiu Wolf's stick shadow danced and stabbed at Fu Jiang.

"Xiulang, don't go too far. Hand candles are not physical ninjas." Mengzi walked out slowly after washing her hands.

"Because of this! As the only man in the Nine Snake Guards, how can a man play with those women's musical instruments all day long? A man should do it with real knives and guns!" Yingxiu Wolf stabbed Fu Jiang's crotch viciously. .

Boom, half of the stick stuck into the concrete.

Fu Jiang couldn't hold back anymore, and raised his hand tremblingly: "Brother Xiulang..."

"Hahahaha! Brother, I have been fighting in the north and south for so many years. Don't even think about running. If I don't vent all my energy today, you don't even think about sitting and shitting!" Yingxiu wolf pulled out the stick, jumped high and slashed angrily. And down.

"I'm staring!" Fu Jiang stared at Yingxiu Wolf with terrified eyes.

In an instant, Yingxiu Wolf landed from the air, knelt on the ground, clutched his crotch and curled up into a ball, his face full of extreme pain.

"Why did this happen... from the morning..." Yingxiu Lang mumbled in pain.

"Hey... men have to experience it every 30 years, maybe the male hormones of the embroidered wolf are too high, and it may be earlier..." Fu Jiang looked at Yingxiu wolf with pity.

Only men who have experienced this kind of personal pain know.

"Did no one tell you?" Fu Jiang pretended to be surprised.

"Compared to women suffering once a month, 30 years is really cheap for you." Mengzi smiled and blinked.

"You actually know..."

"You men are too shy to communicate, right?" Lian Dihua followed suit.

"Damn...how long will it last...it really hurts..." Yingxiu Wolf felt like his vitals were pinched by a giant and played with marbles.

"About a month or so... Severe pain will occur from time to time. During this period, we must pay attention to the movements and must not be too big." Fu Jiang warned.

"Ah... will it take this long?" Yingxiu Lang reluctantly stood up holding a stick. The legs of the two-hundred-jin strong man were as weak as an 80-year-old lady, and he could only walk with his legs between his legs.

"Don't exercise vigorously during this period!" Fu Jiang reminded.

"Bastard, don't think I don't know what you're up to! Keep getting beaten!" Yingxiu Wolf pushed Fu Jiang away with a stick, and continued to dance with the stick.

It's just that the range of motion was much smaller this time, and it finally fell within the range that Fu Jiang could bear. He could barely raise his hand to block it, and he became proficient in the big movements of the prosthetic forbearance.

……

dinner room

The job of cooking still fell on the lowest-ranked She Jijiu, which made her teeth itch with hatred. It would be better to go out and order by herself after returning to the team. All the dirty work here is hers.

However, Naruto's ignorant man shouted that dogs would not eat this thing, and yelled that he wanted to eat ramen.

Of course Fu Jiang understands that this guy is playing small calculations. Although he is young, he is very shrewd and tried his best to escape.

Although the rest of the people also found it unpalatable, they had just come out of the prison for three years, and they didn't complain, they just craved some street food.

Fu Jiang's intact right arm was swollen from being beaten by Yingxiu Lang's sticks. He couldn't use any strength, so he could only use his prosthetic limb to pick up vegetables with chopsticks. He was so trembling that he couldn't even eat unpalatable meals.

At this moment, he missed the time when someone was feeding during the day.

"Hand candle, don't mind, Xiulang and Xiaoqi have the best relationship, and he is full of anger after Xiaoqi's death..." Dihua propped her chin and smiled charmingly.

"..." Fu Jiang shook his hand, and the meat he had finally picked up fell to the ground again.

"Hey, hey, bitch, don't guess other people's minds when you have nothing to do." Yingxiu said sullenly without raising her head.

"I think Xiulang is afraid of losing his teammates again, so he trains Hand Zhujun desperately... Who made Hand Zhujun so bad in physical skills, Xiulang Jun is also a very gentle person..." Mengzi smiled Exclaimed.

"..." Fu Jiang was sullen with the fish-killing knife between his toes.

At this moment, he knew why most of those undercover agents were not mentally normal.

Mixing with an enemy who has feelings will naturally contaminate feelings.

The moment I said I'm sorry, I was an undercover agent, it was my own heart that was broken.

At this moment, Fu Jiang didn't even dare to show any emotions, otherwise there would be heavy rain outside the window, and the weather boy didn't have a close button.

"What's the matter? Mr. Hand Zhu, do you miss Ah Wu?" Di Hua thoughtfully helped Fu Jiang shake his fan.

"Hmm..." Fu Jiang nodded.

"Hey, the moment we decided to follow Master Orochimaru to rebel, we should have understood that one day we would die on the road to protect Master..." Dihua Zhixin patted Tomie on the shoulder like his sister.

"I know."

"I hope that after the task is completed, half of the people here will be illuminated by the truth..." Mengzi also shook his legs and said with emotion.

Everyone was silent, and everyone knew very well what would happen if nine people fought against a village.

Therefore, Sakura Embroidered Wolf also wanted to take the opportunity to make up for the shortcomings of hand candles.

"Respect the truth." Guitong raised his glass first.

"Respect the truth, Oshemaru-sama, long live!"

People toast.

After mentioning Orochimaru, the atmosphere of fanatical followers was once again enthusiastic.

"By the way, we need to regroup." Guitong said suddenly.

"Oh? How to divide?"

"I'm in a group with Mengzi."

"A pair of hand candles and Dihua."

Guitong said lightly.

"Then shall I be in the same group as Xiulang?" Snake Jiujiu was a little excited.

"No, the embroidered wolf is enough to be alone. Each of you is in a team, and you are responsible for guarding the Nine-Tails Jinzhuriki." The implication of Guitong's words is: You are too good to play with us.

"Nani..." Snake Jiu opened his teeth and claws, wanting to eat people.

(End of this chapter)

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