Song Beichuan knew very well that in this zombie-ridden environment, it would be absolutely impossible to do without a strong body. He was not a person who likes to be lazy, and he could even spare no expense in order to succeed.

His life is very regular now. He will get up at five o'clock every morning and then run along the nearby area. He does not care about his speed, but he runs for more than an hour each time. Over time, he will train excellent endurance.

Digging stones and moving stones also made him do strength training with enough weight. Although his strength is not at the top level, it has been greatly improved compared to before. Ordinary men are not opponents at all.

Moreover, after his understanding, Li Xiaodong rescued from the hospital was a boxer. He injured his left leg because of excessive training, so he stayed in the hospital for half a month.

But no one expected that in the end, he would encounter such a disaster that would destroy mankind in the hospital.

However, Song Beichuan was undoubtedly happy about his appearance. Although he could not be as invincible as Bai Rongfeng, he also had fighting skills that exceeded ordinary people.

According to him, he could weigh nearly a thousand pounds with one punch, and he originally planned to challenge the world boxing champion this year.

Now it seems that I am afraid that the boxing champion will become the corpse king.

Men can become good friends by drinking a few meals of wine, especially northern men. If you don’t drink a single meal, you will definitely feel deep and boring.

Although he and Fatty were not very harmonious when they first met, they had a few taels of yellow soup and became a close friend.

Song Beichuan didn't understand this kind of relationship very well.

But Song Beichuan likes people like them. Such people are suitable for being brothers and can help friends, go up to the mountain of swords and fall into the sea of ​​fire, and do whatever they want.

Song Beichuan also began to talk to him. He loved talent and liked people with talent. The most amazing thing was that he knew how to use different ways of getting along with people of different personalities.

Those who are meticulous in doing things like this and do not miss them all, and must follow the rules and procedures, must give him enough respect and not joke easily.

For a strong man like Li Xiaodong, Song Beichuan took the initiative to talk about boxing with him. In a person's professional field, the topics naturally increased.

I talked about all kinds of jabs, punches, and the most powerful uppercuts. As well as several classic battles he had fought, I talked about them with Song Beichuan.

Finally, Song Beichuan asked him to teach himself to punch. He patted Song Beichuan on the shoulder, pointed to a big tree not far away, and said, "If you hit the tree with one punch, the leaves will fall on the tree. If you can take action continuously before the leaves fall and grab ten leaves, I will teach you to punch."

"How can this be done?"

"How can it be impossible? Don't think that this is something that exceeds the limits of human beings, it can be done easily."

He came to the tree, placed his left hand at his jaw, and naturally leaned forward a few centimeters, using the pose of boxing. Then he punched it out, and the leaves on the tree fell down.

He saw his fist, as if he had turned on some switch, and began to grab the leaves at an astonishing speed. When all the leaves fell, he opened his hand and there were twenty-four leaves inside.

This amazing performance shocked Song Beichuan, which also made him understand a truth. Human beings feel that this thing they have never achieved before is impossible, but if someone can do it, their confidence will return to their bodies.

Do not negate the concept of things you have never done before. No matter whether you can do this or not, you must keep your energy and be patient and achieve it as much as possible.

Song Beichuan spent many times to break his fist for these ten leaves.

Every time he was injured in his fist, Feng Xiuqing would show a distressed look, carefully clean the wound, and then bandage it.

But she has never stopped her. She understands that men, stupid creatures like men, will not care about any dissuasion when they decide to do something. A man without firm belief is not a man at all.

Most of the things in the world, as long as you make enough efforts, you will succeed. These ten leaves were finally grasped in the palm of your hand with Song Beichuan's unremitting efforts.

Even Li Xiaodong, who loves boxing, witnessed his efforts, showed a hint of admiration between men in his little eyes.

He did it, and he naturally had to teach Song Beichuan to box as agreed.

In boxing, it is not to start with you in a beautiful posture. The most important principle is not to be afraid.

Only by throwing away your fear of fists can you be flexible and avoid the other person's fists. Don't be afraid of fists.

After experiencing many extremely terrifying zombies, Song Beichuan's damage to fists was much smaller than other beginners, but he was not facing a stupid zombie at this time, but a professional boxer.

His fists are cunning and will only be amazed when they are truly faced.

In fact, Li Xiaodong is also quite polite, and he is not even used by one-tenth of his true strength.

But the difference between professionalism and amateurism is so big that Song Beichuan was beaten green and purple without long use. His sweat was covered with muddy sand.

Even though he was so embarrassed, even if there was no chance of winning, there was always a light in his eyes. The light threatened Li Xiaodong. He accidentally took action a little heavier. Song Beichuan rolled a few times before stopping.

It didn't take long for him to stand up again from the ground, and the unyielding light in his eyes was still there.

Li Xiaodong was shocked by his eyes, his feet were a little out of control, and he felt unnatural as he was about to retreat.

He couldn't help but plucked up his hands and said, "You are really a good seedling for martial arts. Your eyes are great."

Li Xiaodong stopped training and told him to practice more in the future. If he felt that it was almost done, he would go to the fat man to practice his skills.

He couldn't practice with Song Beichuan anymore. When he looked at his eyes, he seemed to have met an opponent and couldn't help but want to use all his strength.

In this way, Song Beichuan's physique is getting stronger day by day. When he is looking for a fat man to practice, he can also play 55.

For a fat man who is more than 200 pounds but very flexible, it is already a pretty good result.

On this day, Song Beichuan was leading the men and repairing the last fifteen meters of the wall. From the place at the main entrance, a scarred middle-aged man came in.

The middle-aged man, dragging his tired steps, fell to the ground with a bang as soon as he stepped into this place.

Song Beichuan stared for a while, then called the doctor and said, "Brother Zhang, please put your work in your hand and save people first. When someone wakes up, call me over."

After saying that, he pretended that nothing had happened and continued to lead everyone to build stones.

The man was lying on the soft bed. I don’t know how long he had been lying on him. When he saw Dr. Zhang beside him, he asked, “Where am I?”

"Awaken? Don't worry, it's okay, you're safe enough now."

But when he saw this man suddenly screaming and cursed: "You bandits! Bandits! Take possession of my home, robbers!"

Dr. Zhang was so shocked by his sudden anger that he was confused.

"I don't know whose home this is, but you are very weak now, so it's best not to get so much liver fire."

But the man was willing to listen and continued to curse. The dirty and ugly words also popped out of his mouth.

At this moment, Song Beichuan walked into the emergency room.

This room was specially arranged like a hospital, with white wall paint, hospital beds, and white curtains; and the stethoscope and white coat were hung on the wall next to the table. Although the space was not large, Song Beichuan also went out with the fat man a few times and moved back a B-ultrasound machine and electrocardiogram machine. Generally, the body was uncomfortable, and all of them could be solved here.

"What's your name? We saved you, and you still dare to act here?"

"I am the owner of this villa. Everything here is mine. Do you dare to ask me who I am!"

Song Beichuan gave orders, and the majesty of the leader was revealed, saying, "You don't have to be so angry. You have also seen the world today. There are zombies outside. We can't go back to the city, so we can only survive here. If you force us out, what benefits can you get? Why not live here with us and take care of each other."

The man's eyes kept dripping, then he lay down and said like an old man: "I'm hungry, I want to have a meal!"

Seeing him like this, Song Beichuan was confused. There were indeed photos of his owner in this villa, which looked very similar to him, but he didn't expect that after experiencing these things, he would be so stupid. Even if he drove everyone out, how long could he live here? Unless...

He didn't continue thinking, but ordered a few people not to restrict his freedom, but he had to follow him wherever he went, because Song Beichuan wanted to figure out what his purpose was.

After the uninvited guest had enough food and drink, he began to sleep soundly on the bed in the emergency room. When it was dark, he suddenly sat up from the bed.

He looked around and tiptoed out of the wall. He couldn't walk through the main entrance at night because the main entrance was a hanging door, which required two or three people to work together to pull it, which was very strong.

After leaving Anning Village, I walked up and walked along the mountain road for about thirty minutes.

I saw a faint flame, and four or five of them looked at him with a gloomy face.

"Yang Wangfu, do you know you're back?"

"Brother Biao, please calm down. There are too many people in it. I have to wait for them to sleep. Is I running out, otherwise I'll be alerting the snake."

"You guys are cognizable. I tell you, don't expect the people inside to save you. Your wife and children are in my hands. If you don't want something wrong, just listen to my arrangements honestly."

"It must be." His expression was like a dog with a tail between his legs.

"Okay, then tell me about the situation inside, how many people, how many guns, and how to have a card." When he said this, his narrow eyes showed a greedy light like a poisonous snake.
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