After this fight ended, Lev organized the next one:

"Macho men! Put on your gloves! Take off your shirt! Show your strong muscles! Come on! Let's fight in a group!"

Si Chen:╰(*°v°*)╯

What the hell? A group fight!

Lev grinned when he saw Si Chenfeng's messy expression:

"Boss, let's test the results of our training these days!"

Si Chen suddenly realized!

This is to show myself the results of recovery during this period!

These gentlemen, who are in charge of food and housing here, are dignified and don't want to really lie down.

Therefore, they are actively rehabilitating and working hard to regain their physical fitness.

During this period, he was strictly disciplined by Lev and remained in the army.

To be honest, for mercenaries, this kind of strict organization and discipline is very rare.

Yan Lixia was willing to give them food. High-calorie meat and pasta made it easy for them to gain weight.

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For a moment, everyone who took off their sportswear was covered in white flowers.

However, after all, the time to resume exercise is relatively short, and most people just get rid of their skinny state.

As for the muscles, they are only a thin layer.

They wore sweatpants of different colors, one side was red, the other side was blue, and there were two strips of white decoration on both sides of the trousers seam.

As for the shirt that was taken off, it was a zipper version with a word on the left and right sides.

These clothes are naturally produced by Sichen's domestic factories.

The two words above are naturally two large white fonts with very traditional characteristics, square and square, powerful and domineering!

Everyone stood in two rows from a distance, and at a glance, there were two distinct camps.

"Boss, this is a traditional project of our nation." Lev introduced to Si Chen:

"Every year on the last day of winter, we have a group fight."

“I usually organize small-scale ones if I want to come.”

"To show you the results of our training, today we will have a physical battle."

Si Chen nodded quickly, then nodded again.

"Boss, please choose your team first!"

After Lev finished speaking, Si Chen looked confused:

"What? I want to choose too? I'm not the boss!"

Lev shrugged, with the attitude of a monarch and his subjects sharing the same joy:

"That's why you have to go up!"

Si Chen:...w(?Д?)w!!!

…

Two minutes later.

The two sides, who were 20 meters apart, first exchanged insults and began to engender hatred:

"Ula! Punch me! I'll fuck you until you pee!"

"Nah! Pump your fist like a little girl!"

"I'm so stupid! I'll beat you all over the floor!"

"Ouch, ouch! Look, that soft tofu is under nine years old!"

Si Chen, who was in position C, instantly received the eyes of everyone around him.

"What's wrong? Why are you all looking at me?" Si Chen looked confused.

"In our place, you can participate in group fights if you are over 9 years old. You have never participated in a group fight, so..."

Si Chen understands!

Damn it! Why humiliate me?

"How bold people are, how productive the land is!"

Si Chen roared fiercely and rushed out first!

Crowd: What slogan is this?

However, the momentum is so strong!

Hey, shouting slogans in Chinese is really interesting!

The rest of the blue team followed Si Chen and rushed out:

"You are bold even if you throw pomelo, and you are willing to produce pomelo even if you land it!"

Regardless of whether the pronunciation is correct or not, a group of people followed Si Chen and howled!

In their opinion, this must be the same slogan as "Ula".

"Resist the Americans and aid Cao Cao! Defend the home and country!"

Si Chen shouted all the way, rushed into the opponent's circle, and punched the opponent with his fists wearing boxing gloves!

The people behind him didn't know what was going on, so they followed Si Chen and started shouting.

"Independence! Self-reliance! Hard work! Build the country through diligence and thrift!"

This time, not only the blue team shouted, but the people in the red team also started shouting inexplicably.

"Long live the great unity of the people!"

While waving his fists and shouting slogans, all the resentment accumulated in his heart was released in this random punching.

Later, Si Chen's painting style gradually began to deviate:

Si Chen: "One general can make a thousand bones wither!"

Everyone: "Your cock plays with your pants!"

Si Chen: "Big Qiao and Xiao Qiao take him home!"

Everyone: "The big chicken and the little chicken are all gone!"

Si Chen: "Never give up! Fight the opponent to death!"

Everyone: "One step to press the legs! Gas's counterattack!"

Si Chen: "Fighting is fun for a while, and fighting is always fun!"

Everyone: "Let's play together, keep playing together!"

Si Chen: "Demacia!!!"

Everyone: "Madeh! Yosi!!!"

…

This fight almost exhausted Si Chen's ancient strength.

Because the rules are clear, you can't slap in the face, use weapons, and can only fight physically.

If you feel you can't do it anymore, squat down and admit defeat.

The red team showed no mercy to Si Chen just because he was the father of the sponsor.

The men and horses on both sides fought hard to separate each other and suffered a tragic encounter.

The phrase "returning a corpse wrapped in horse leather" is not enough to describe it!

The gardeners who were responsible for maintaining the lawn, carrying brooms, dustpans, and sickles, stood nearby and condemned loudly:

"A bunch of cubs who lack the discipline of their mother!"

"If you don't get up, believe it or not, I will slap your big ass with the broom!"

"Hey! You! It's you! Victor!"

"Our wages for the next three days must be doubled!!!"

The aunties put their arms on their hips and roared menacingly. Si Chen laughed and ran away with a group of old men shirtless:

"Don't worry! I'll give you three times!"

Afterwards, they went to bathe and change clothes.

The lunch was very sumptuous, and the huge castle hall was filled with tables filled with not only meat, but meat!
To be continued...