South China Sea.

Liu Dalu is like a raging shark, rampaging across the sea, swimming in the established direction.

His speed is fast and fast, but the most eye-catching thing is not the speed, but the visual impact of the whole swim.

Absolute strength, absolute rage, and absolute savagery overshadowed the waves in front of him.

Ge Zhen sat on the reef he once swam to, with two bottles of liquor and a small box of peanuts in front of him, smoking a cigarette and waiting.

"Wow! Wow! Wow! ……”

The sound of breaking the water surface came, and Liu Dalu's whole person merged with the waves, and he swam to this end point.

When he got up from the water and stood in front of Ge Zhen, he grinned.

At this moment, he is bare-chested, and his bulging muscles give people a terrifying sense of explosion, which is by no means an ordinary muscle line that can be depicted, with the swarthy sun, as if it is made of steel.

"Ge Zhen! Hey, hey, hey......" Liu Dalu laughed.

He sat in front of Ge Zhen, picked up the liquor and bit the bottle cap, raised his head and poured a big mouthful, then grabbed a handful of peanuts and threw them into his mouth, chewing hard.

"You TM slow down, as soon as you reach out and finish grabbing peanuts for me, what will I eat?" Ge Zhen scolded: "I haven't seen you for almost a year, why are you still like this bird?" ”

"It's okay if you eat less, I haven't eaten peanuts for almost a year." Liu Dalu grabbed another handful, stuffed it into his mouth and chewed: "Eat seafood every day, eat seafood every day, eat raw, boiled, and grilled...... I'm throwing up. ”

"Don't, don't...... Leave me one. Ge Zhen was quick and snatched a peanut from this guy's hand.

"It's stingy." Liu Dalu turned his neck, and the thick muscle fibers on it carried terrifying muscle strips moving.

This guy has completely become a monster, and after staying here for more than half a year, his body seems to have swelled again, in contrast, Ge Zhen in front of him is like a child.

The sea can forge everything, and Liu Dalu has undergone a new forging here, just like Ge Zhen, the desert gives him wildness, and the sea gives him rage.

This is the source of life, which can devour all things and forge divine weapons.

"It's a soldier's medal." Ge Zhen took out a medal and threw it to Liu Dalu: "You have passed the first stage of the soldier's training test, numbered 047." ”

After receiving the medal made of black iron, Liu Dalu couldn't put it down, and bit it twice with his teeth, and the whole person laughed until he trembled.

"Iron." Ge Zhen said.

"I thought it was iron-plated, and the soldiers would get some gold." Liu Dalu sulked.

"The ...... of gold Only iron, if there is gold, will it be your turn? Ge Zhen rolled his eyes: "Hurry up and eat and drink, and come with me." ”

"Okay, go eat better, hehe. Ge Zhen, I'm dying of hunger, take me out of this hellish place, let's have a good meal. I'll tell you, I can't eat enough here, so I'll take the time to sneak to the island over there and steal the rations of those guys to eat, hehehehe......"

"Come on, don't say a word, I'll take you to eat roast whole sheep." Ge Zhen said.

"What? Roasted whole lamb?! Liu Dalu's eyes lit up, and he wiped his mouth heavily and stood up: "I want two, one cumin-flavored and one original-flavored, all of them want big sheep." Ge Zhen, let me tell you, I'm just gluttonous mutton here, and I drool when I sleep at night. I remember when I was a child, my grandfather soaked me in Chinese medicine soup, and I would definitely eat mutton at night. Let me tell you, the best taste of mutton is the one with the fat belt, and the mouth is full of oil in one bite...... Also, the roast is even better, especially the oil-wrapped kidneys, which are cool to bite into! By the way, put a chicken in the belly of the roasted whole sheep, and the flavor will be refreshing after seeping in......"

This thing began to crackle, and Ge Zhen's brain hurt when he said it, and he wanted to block his ears.

Extreme lonely training, this can really make people crazy, even if it used to be a stuffy gourd that couldn't kick and fart, and if you put it here for a year and a half, you have to become a chatterbox.

"Ge Zhen, are you looking for a partner? Are you still thinking about my sister? ”

"Ge Zhen, is the allowance higher after becoming a soldier? Do you have to give me the rank of officer? I can go back to glorify my ancestors! ”

"What? Do you have a partner? So what should my sister do...... Well, my sister does have a bit of a big waist and a round waist, and she doesn't quite match you. ”

"Ge Zhen, have you ever slept with a woman? What does it smell like? I guess it's definitely fragrant, more flavorful than nibbling pork knuckle. ”

“……”

Liu Dalu was talking all the way, and he could take a break while while sleeping, which really drove Ge Zhen crazy.

I took a boat to Hainan, then took a plane to Inner Mongolia, then from Inner Mongolia to Mongolia, and finally to the Naadam Festival.

The predecessor of Naadam is the Mongolian Sacrifice Aobao, which is a unique national color of the competition, amusement and sports created and handed down by the Mongolian people in the long-term nomadic life.

"Roast whole lamb!" Liu Dalu stared at the roast lamb that was grilled until it was crispy on the outside and tender on the inside.

"Eat, you'll have something to do after you've eaten." Ge Zhen said to Liu Dalu: "You have to participate in the Boke Athletic here. ”

Liu Dalu didn't say a word, rushed over and grabbed a large piece of mutton and ate it wildly, and stuffed half of the sheep into his stomach in a blink of an eye.

"Cool!" Liu Dalu wiped his mouth fiercely, looked at Ge Zhen and said, "Ge Zhen, what did you just say?" Bock Athletic? What's that? ”

"Wrestling." Ge Zhen pulled the blindfold of his left eye open to breathe, and said to Liu Dalu: "This is the strongest fighting technique in the world. ”

Indeed, wrestling can indeed be the strongest martial art in the world, and it is easy to be subconsciously overlooked.

Taekwondo, Jeet Kune Do, Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu, Karate...... So many martial arts can be overshadowed in front of real wrestling.

Mongolian wrestling and Russian Sambo are not so much fighting techniques as they are real battlefield grappling techniques.

"Mongolian wrestling is a kind of wrestling, which contains more than 300 throwing and kicking skills, and is the strongest foot fighting mode on the ancient battlefield. Punching and kicking on foot against heavily armed enemies on foot is tantamount to self-inflicted damage, while ground combat is the equivalent of suicide, as enemies around you can cut off your head at any moment when you cast an armbar on the ground. The most direct and effective way is to quickly fall down the enemy and make up for a knife to finish the opponent, which is the original intention of Mongolian wrestling. Ge Zhen poured a glass of mare's milk wine, raised his head and drank it and continued: "Bringing you here is not only for you to eat mutton, but for you to complete the challenge of the Mongolian wrestling king. We don't have much time, we start as soon as we have our fill. “

"Wrestling? Nothing can fall past me, hahaha......"

Ge Zhen smiled and didn't say anything, he glanced at his watch and counted the time.

There is no hurry to enter Mayatu Prison, they still have time, let Liu Dalu complete his second training assessment project first.

……

(End of chapter)