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The boxer stood up, and was about to leave when he saw darkness in front of him.

When he looked up, he saw a grinning face.

"You... what are you going to do?" The boxer was afraid.

"Nothing, I'll fight with you."

Seeing the other boxers get into the helicopter, the boxer was sweating like rain and looked at Lawrence with fear.

Max stood in the distance, arms crossed, watching all this coldly, without any movement.

Lawrence didn't move until all the fighters were inside the helicopter.

"Okay, kid, weren't you dissatisfied with me just now? Then let's have a fight!" Lawrence pressed on step by step.

Max stood far away, the reason why he didn't stop what happened was because in the Siberia training camp, all fights were allowed. Of course, few people dared to make any unwise moves when facing guns. Here The fight, especially the fight between fists and feet.

For example, Lawrence, if a boxer is dissatisfied with him, you can come out and fight. The premise is that you think you are stronger than him. If you are not strong, you can bear it. Nor is the purpose of the battalion.

This kind of forbearance is a kind of motivation, a motivation that can avenge shame.

"Come on!" Lawrence slapped himself on the chest fiercely, and the boxer could only retreat to deal with Lawrence who was pressing on him every step of the way.

Finally, he couldn't retreat.

Lawrence grinned grinningly and clenched his fists, making a creaking sound.

He stretched out his big fist, tightly strangled the fighter's neck, and then lifted him up.

His fists were suspended in the air, his feet were kicking wildly, his eyes were protruding, and his entire face turned a reddish purple.

Lawrence's smirk became more and more obvious. He kept pushing out his knees, beating the boxer who was already out of breath until he was delirious. "Hey." Lawrence threw the boxer out and kicked him in the stomach with his right leg.

"You dare to stare at me even if you don't have the strength." Lawrence spit, took a hard look at the lifeless boxer not far away, and turned to get on the helicopter.

Lawrence looked at all this and shook his head slightly.Then, without even looking at the boxer, he followed Lawrence to the plane.

Only the boxer was left waiting to die on the ground. Perhaps, he had lost his life now.

Allen sat in the helicopter, looking at all this with some unbearable pain, the other boxers also felt a bit sad, but Zhao Wou-ki, with an indifferent face, just glanced at everything that happened outside the helicopter.

He didn't think there was anything wrong with it. The law of the jungle is an unchanging law of nature, let alone the Siberia training camp, which is known for its cruelty.

A huge body was squeezed into the driver's seat in front, almost occupying most of the space in front.

It was Lawrence.

Max followed Lawrence into the helicopter on the right.

"Dude." Lawrence swung his right hand and slapped Max's palm hard.

The boxers behind could even hear the muffled "bang" when the two palms collided.

Lawrence glanced at the boxers behind him, and laughed wildly: "This is the cubs who have died this year! There are more survivors than before!"

Max shrugged and said nothing.

Lawrence glanced casually around and asked, "Are there any good seedlings this year?"

Max smiled and said, "You guessed it right, there are indeed a few good seedlings this year."

"Really?" Lawrence had some disbelief on his face, with a disdainful smile on the corner of his mouth, "Don't be the kind of guy from previous years." Max just smiled and shook his head.

"Huh?" Lawrence's gaze froze for a moment, and then stopped on Zao Wou-ki.

"This year, that number..." Lawrence stopped talking and looked at Ke Max. "Can it be sent out?"

Max's head moved with an extremely small movement, Lawrence's eyes turned serious, and he fixed on Zao Wou-ki.

But at this moment, Zao Wou-ki lowered his head as if resting his mind, as if he hadn't noticed Lawrence's eyes that contained too much meaning. "It's interesting." Lawrence laughed loudly, turned around, and yanked the joystick.

Boom...boom...

The helicopter's propeller turned at an extremely high speed, and the entire cabin was vibrating.

Everyone felt their bodies lighten, and the helicopter had already left the ground. In a blink of an eye, all the scenery on the ground was like a miniature landscape.

A Lun sat beside Zao Wou-Ki, thinking about something on his mind, the other boxers were similar, they all looked preoccupied.

Only Zhao Wou-ki was still leisurely watching the scenery outside the porthole.

Max in the driver's seat glanced intentionally or unintentionally, and had a panoramic view of Zao Wou-Ki's state at this time.

not simple!It really is not easy.

Max secretly sighed in his heart, not just admiration or something else.

Outside the porthole, it was actually a vast expanse of whiteness all the time, with no view to see, Zhao Wou-ki looked outside, in fact, he was just killing time.

Everyone in the helicopter spent most of an hour in the roar.

Suddenly, the helicopter sank.

Zhao Wou-ki raised his eyelids and looked outside, slightly startled.

I saw a huge island in front of the helicopter. The island was densely covered with jungle, and the specific situation on the island could not be seen clearly.

"This is where the Siberian training camp is located?"

The corners of Zhao Wou-ki's mouth turned up, revealing a smile.

“Nice place.”

Lawrence in front was trying to control the helicopter and land on the island.

At the edge of the island, in the center of a deserted open space, is a decently repaired apron.

Lawrence controlled the helicopter and slowly descended, aiming at the tarmac.

As soon as the helicopter stabilized, everyone felt that it had landed on the ground.

Lawrence acted resolutely, pulled off his seat belt, and yelled at all the fighters behind: "Get off the helicopter immediately, and I'll give you three seconds!"

Everyone's complexion changed, and they hurriedly opened the hatch and jumped out of the helicopter. At this time, Lawrence could barely count to three.

After the boxers got off the helicopter, they barely stood in line.

Lawrence and Max got off the helicopter together, and then the two stood in front of the fighters.

Max gestured to Lawrence, and Lawrence nodded, looking at the boxers in front of him with an extremely solemn expression.

Boxers have different expressions...

There is apprehension, which is the fear of the unknown.

There's excitement, that's bloodthirsty by nature.

It's more of a look of indifference. Since they embarked on this path, they have put their own life and death aside.

Lawrence let out a sigh of relief. In fact, why wasn't he like this back then?It's just that I survived.

"I believe Max told you long ago that from the moment you enter the Siberia training camp, you will face the most unimaginable ordeal every moment. Go on, live until one year later, when that time comes, not only will you be able to regain your life, but you will also become the best boxers in the world, you are the darlings of every boxing ring, money, beauty, whatever you want!"

Lawrence almost roared the words. "Now comes the first real challenge of the Siberian training camp, are you ready?!"

Lawrence's words successfully ignited the fighting spirit of these boxers. Seeing the enthusiasm in the eyes of the boxers, Lawrence nodded slightly, glanced at his watch, and then said in a solemn tone: "Later, you will be in the half-time limit. Pass through this jungle within an hour and reach the base camp of the Siberian training camp, and those who fail to arrive on time will be shot on the spot!"

It was as if a basin of cold water had been poured on their bodies, and they were completely chilled all of a sudden.

This situation has been expected for a long time, but Max and Lawrence are not worried that the fighters will not be able to do their best. Who doesn't want to live? Let's see who among these fighters can stimulate their potential under the situation of threatening their lives.

Many boxers have realized that this journey is definitely not easy!

In the short time that followed, Lawrence kept looking at his watch, while the boxers below remained silent, in fact holding back their energy.

Finally, after looking at his watch for the last time, Lawrence raised his head solemnly. "The last ten seconds are counting down, all boxers are ready, and keep moving forward along this road!" Lawrence said, pointing to the road leading to the depths of the jungle behind him.

"ten."

"Nine."

"Eight."

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"three"

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The muscles of all boxers collapsed tightly, and they gathered all their strength to stare at the road of death.

"One! It's time!"