Take a plane to Africa

Chapter 141 Devil Coach (3 more)
When Yom saw the furniture in Yang Tianlong's room, he couldn't help being surprised.

"Hey, Hua Xialong, when did you buy the furniture?"

"Last night." Yang Tianlong said with a smile.

"My God, your speed is too fast." Yom couldn't help but praise.

"What are you training today?" Yang Tianlong looked at Yom and asked.

"Instructor Siman will come today." Yom replied seriously.

"Training what?" Yang Tianlong couldn't help asking.

Yom shook his head, "I don't know about that, these guys have different training subjects every day."

While the two were talking, Sman drove over in his convertible jeep.

"Hey, Siman, you got up early enough." Yang Tianlong smiled and gave Siman a big hug.

"I like these guys." Sman looked at Yom with a hint of slyness.

Hearing that Siman likes them, Yom couldn't help feeling a little nervous. It seems that the amount of training today is not easy.

Soon, Yom became anxious about the more than 50 militiamen who participated in the training today.

Sman's training was simple and brutal.

First, each person carried a gun for five kilometers to reload, and then rested for less than 10 minutes. Each person did 200 push-ups and sit-ups... This one-and-a-half-hour training content really exhausted these black people.

However, their laziness has decreased a lot. They used to be daring to speak out, but now they are daring to speak up. They are like little lambs at the mercy of these rough old men.

However, there was a black guy who caught Yang Tianlong's mind, and that guy was the submissive Doc who was taken care of by Raf.

Now Doc is not as rebellious as before, and he has a learning attitude in training. Coupled with this guy's good physical fitness, Doc will soon stand out in this team.

Not only Yang Tianlong found out, even Siman mentioned this guy in the chat.

"This guy has good physical fitness, he's a good seed." Siman said coldly, smoking a cigar. This guy is a Belgian of the Germanic race. He seldom smiles when he talks, and basically has a gloomy face.

Having dealt with Siman a lot, Yang Tianlong got used to it.

"Are you ready to train well?" Yang Tianlong asked with a smile.

"Let's see." Sman continued to look cold, "We want to train you a few black people who are similar to special forces, and they will be absolutely loyal to you."

"Thank you." Yang Tianlong said gratefully, "This Doc needs to be tempered. This guy is young and easily gets angry."

"That's right, but it's not difficult to deal with such a guy. I was more thorny than him when I was young." There was an obvious scar on Siman's face, which was said to be caused by a duel when he was young.

"Then you can discipline him well." Yang Tianlong looked relieved.

"Don't worry, with me here, that guy is as cute as a kitten." After that, Siman strode towards the militiamen.

"Sprint back and forth for 400 meters. After the end, each finds his mother and returns to his own house." Siman roared loudly.

Doc rushed out first...

Seeing that the training of these militiamen was hard work, and thinking about the sacrifice to heaven tomorrow, Yang Tianlong decided to treat everyone to a delicious meal together.

"Yom." He called Yom over, took out 4000 dollars from his bag, and asked Yom to buy some cattle and sheep for sacrifice to heaven tomorrow.

Seeing that it was still such a good thing, Yom was naturally willing to do it, and after receiving the money, he went ahead and did it.

"You are kind to these lazy guys." Siman said casually, playing with a Swiss Army knife in his hand.

"Although these guys are lazy, they have a good heart." Yang Tianlong said seriously.

"That's true." Sman nodded.

"Come on, old man, try our Huaxia fast food." Seeing that the lunch time was approaching, Yang Tianlong enthusiastically invited Yuesman to his cabin.

Now there are a lot of quick-frozen foods. When he came back last time, Yang Tianlong also brought a lot, such as Dongpo elbow, salted duck, sausage, etc. The shelf life of these things is more than half a year.

Following Yang Tianlong into the cabin, Siman's eyes turned green. To be honest, he never thought that there would be such a complete set of home appliances in this poor place.

TV sets, refrigerators, rice cookers, microwave ovens... These home appliances are all complete.

"Then I have to have a good taste of your craft." After finishing speaking, Siman lay down comfortably on the sofa, and this guy played with his mobile phone.

That's good, Yang Tianlong, who is provincial, is a little worried about the secrets of the plane warehouse.

Take out a bag of elbows, a bag of salted duck, and a bottle of delicious old godfather.

Put the quick-heating rice, elbows, and salted duck into the microwave oven, and set the time and temperature.

Five minutes later, when Yang Tianlong presented the delicious food in front of Siman's eyes, the guy exclaimed, "My God, it's so delicious?"

"Of course, try it." After finishing speaking, Yang Tianlong handed Siman a pair of knives and forks, and of course the mysterious guy from China - chopsticks.

The hands and feet of the special forces are very coordinated, and they mastered the skills of using chopsticks after a few efforts.

In the eyes of many crooked nuts, chopsticks are definitely an interesting thing.

Gently took a bite of the steaming elbow, and before he had time to taste it, Siman felt that the fat slipped to his throat automatically.

Then a delicious smell of meat spread from the throat to the taste buds.

"Delicious." As soon as Siman finished speaking, he saw that this guy grabbed another big piece.

"Drink some beer." Seeing that this guy looked like a Liangshan hero, Yang Tianlong couldn't help handing him a can of beer.

"Shu Chang..." Siman screamed.

The big Siman had a great appetite, and seeing that a big elbow was almost wiped out by this guy in a short time, Yang Tianlong quickly took out two more bags.

Seeing that there was still an elbow, Siman hurriedly took two cans of beer consciously.

After a crazy meal, I thought that Siman would take a rest, but who would have thought that this guy, like Chen Liyan, was a bloody man.

"Hey, Hua Xialong, how about I teach you how to fight in groups?" Siman still looked cold.

"Fight in a group?" Yang Tianlong was taken aback for a moment, then he nodded quickly, "Okay."

"Hey, your guy's arm is thick enough." Siman stretched out his arm with a look of surprise, the two of them compared carefully, and Yang Tianlong's Bisman's was not much smaller.

"I do push-ups and dumbbells every day." Yang Tianlong smiled triumphantly.

"No wonder, you are quite hardworking." Siman said with affirmation on his face. After speaking, he passed on to Yang Tianlong one by one the experience of how he singled out a group of gangsters when he was a child and how he was still singled out a group of gangsters when he was an adult. .

"In my situation, it's pretty good to be able to protect yourself wisely." After studying seriously, I saw Yang Tianlong said seriously.

"You remember a few key points, don't be cowardly, don't be hit by someone..." Sman could not help but repeat it again.

Yang Tianlong nodded seriously, keeping all the skills taught by Siman in his heart.

(End of this chapter)