Royal Beauty Collection - Chapter 175: The Legend of the Siberian Training Camp

After witnessing Ralph's violent and terrifying skills, both Zhao Zegang and Yun Long felt like their scalps were exploding and their spines were chilling.

Only then did Yunlong realize that there were such powerful boxers in the world. With his current strength as a Jeet Kune Do master, if he met someone like Ralph, he might be able to compete for a while, but the outcome would definitely be a dead end!

But Zhao Zegang murmured: "This guy is really awesome! He is truly a master from the Siberian training camp!"

"Brother Zhao, what on earth is this Siberian training camp?" Yunlong was stunned when he heard this. He had heard this term twice.

"That place... is a real hell on earth..." Zhao Zegang's voice became a little trembling when he spoke.

Then Zhao Zegang continued: "The Siberian training camp is the most cruel training base in the world today. Martial arts masters, killers, bodyguards, and even the best special forces from all countries are trained there.

They have been trained, even by our Chinese blue-shirted special forces! But the black-shirted special forces are not qualified to enter..."

Yunlong immediately interrupted him out of curiosity and asked: "Brother Zhao, why do I hear you say that? Do our Chinese special forces still have blue shirts and black shirts?"

"Yes...the blue shirts and black shirts are both hidden names for our special forces of China. The elite soldiers of the special forces are called "black shirts". They are already very powerful, like the "Dragon Teeth" special operations brigade.

It belongs to the elite troops in black shirts, and the blue shirt level

The special forces soldier is almost a legend and a "god of war"! He is a born super soldier! There are very few in number, and the confidentiality level is top secret!" When Zhao Zegang said this, his face turned red again, and he said: "Actually... I also

He is considered a blue shirt, but he was fired..."

"Oh... no wonder Brother Zhao, you are so skilled! It turns out that you are the highest-level special forces soldier in the legend!" Yunlong suddenly said.

"Sigh... If it were in the Siberian training camp, with my skills, I would be just an ordinary character! The people there are simply non-human beings..." Zhao Zegang said.

"Uh... non-human... how do you say it?" Yunlong asked hurriedly.

"It's just that the training methods and environment are really cruel - because Siberia is located in a severe cold zone, with temperatures often below 40 degrees, the living environment is extremely harsh, which is a great test for the human body, but for those institutions that pursue strong personal strength

Speaking of which, Siberia is a treasure.

In the earliest days, Siberia was only a training base for special forces of the former Soviet Union. The confidentiality measures were very strict and it was not known to the world.

However, with the disintegration of the former Soviet Union, Russia's financial system almost collapsed. They could no longer support the small but extremely expensive training base. Many people in the training camp left the army or became

Become a mercenary, or become a killer.

These people who came from the Siberian training camp have all become leaders in the various industries they are engaged in. As a result, the Siberian training camp has also unveiled its mystery to the world, and their training methods have gradually spread.

It's just that this kind of training requires the help of Siberia's cruel natural environment, so after negotiation, many countries have reached an agreement with Russia, and these countries will fund the reconstruction of the Siberian training camp.

The rebuilt Siberian training camp is no longer simply owned by Russia. They have hired instructors from the past to train special operations talents for various countries. In the training camp, you can see humans of almost all kinds of skin, from white to white.

From yellow people to black people, there are even indigenous Indians.

It's just that every time a trainee is sent in, the host country has to pay a fee of up to one million US dollars. After a few years, a practice has gradually formed. As long as there is money, the training camp will also help some after preliminary screening.

Non-military institutions train the talent they need.

Just like the black boxing organizations around the world now, they often send some boxers for training to improve their ultimate strength in the boxing ring or to fight against other black boxing organizations.

You know, the elimination rate in the Siberian training camp is extremely high. For example, out of a group of 100 students, there may be only ten students left by the time they graduate.

Because the instructor has great power and even has the right to kill disobedient students on the spot!

Under such harsh conditions, at least 70 of the 90 people eliminated have died, and most of the remaining 30 people are estimated to be disabled for life. Therefore, the Siberian training camp has another name, it is called "

"Death Camp".

But everyone who comes out of the Siberian training camp is the top person in various countries or institutions, and if Ralph can become the fighting king in the training camp, his own strength can be imagined." Zhao Zegang sighed with emotion.

said.

"Oh, then Ralph can become the fighting king of the Siberian training camp. It seems that he is indeed a very powerful character!" Yunlong exclaimed.

"Of course, I had a fight with him. This guy's whip kick is very powerful, and his leg strength is at least close to 1,000kg! Ordinary people's bones would burst after being hit like this. Even well-trained boxers were beaten.

If such a force hits the body, it will cause great damage! My arm is still numb until now..." Zhao Zegang said with lingering fear, and then stretched out his right hand for Yunlong to see.

Sure enough, all I could see was a broken skin on the back of Zhao Zegang's right hand, a slightly dark mark, showing bloodshot veins of torn muscle tissue under the skin, as if it had been severely rubbed by some huge force.

"Uh... the force is close to 1000kg, so this kick has a force of one ton, damn! This guy is indeed inhuman!" Yunlong exclaimed.

You know, the force that an average adult exerts with all their strength is generally around 90-120kg, while the maximum strength of a boxer who has received professional fighting training is between 250kg-300kg. This Ralph is just a kick

The whip kick can produce several times more power than a professional boxer. It can indeed be called a dangerous weapon in the world!

"Sigh... This Ralph is not only powerful, but also has very good fighting skills and extremely rich experience. With my current level, if I fight against him, it will definitely be a disaster!" Zhao Zegang sighed.

"Well...Brother Zhao, it's a good thing that you don't fight anymore, otherwise it would be really scary to meet an opponent like Ralph!" Yunlong also nodded and said.

Zhao Zegang also nodded and said: "If you can even invite someone like Ralph, the boss behind Night Emperor must have an extremely profound background!"

"By the way, is it true that no one can defeat a master like Ralph?" Yunlong asked curiously.

"A figure like Ralph is already considered the ultimate killing machine in the fighting world. If you want to deal with him, unless..." Zhao Zegang paused at this point.

"Uh...unless what?" Yunlong immediately asked him curiously.

"The training in the Siberian training camp is extremely cruel. Almost all of the fighting techniques that Ralph has mastered are sharp and practical killing techniques. The only way to deal with such top-notch fighting techniques is from our Chinese nation.

Ancient martial arts!" Zhao Zegang said.

"Ancient martial arts? Such as Baguazhang, Tai Chi, Shaolin boxing?" Yunlong asked hurriedly.

"Yeah...that's pretty much it!" Zhao Zegang actually nodded.

"Uh...the martial arts of those sects...are all for performance, right? Can they really deal with fighting skills aimed at killing people?" Yunlong was no longer a fighting rookie, so he had great doubts in his heart, so he asked curiously.

"Haha... Little brother, in addition to those martial arts used for performances, there are also martial arts used for actual combat. Our country of China has such a long history. There have been wars in every dynasty and every generation. Especially in the cold weapon era, we were often invaded by foreign nations. If

Without strong force, it would be difficult to pass it down to this day." Zhao Zegang said with a smile.

"Oh, Brother Zhao, what you said makes sense...but...can our ancient Chinese martial arts really be so powerful?" Yunlong still had doubts in his heart.

"Well... martial arts training is divided into acting and fighting, and these are all related to training... Acting generally refers to martial arts used for performance, which is also commonly known as showmanship. It has no actual lethality, while fighting martial arts is

The core of ancient martial arts! Of course, this is related to the practice.

Only those inner disciples of the ancient martial arts sect, or elders, and those hidden masters know the training methods of this ancient martial arts - well, let's put it this way - the power of our ancient Chinese martial arts is far more powerful than you think.

It's much stronger!" Zhao Zegang explained.

"Oh...Brother Zhao, have you seen this before?" Yunlong asked curiously.

"Well...yes! When I was serving in Blue Shirt, I once had the opportunity to see the kung fu of a master of ancient martial arts. He could split a hard green brick into pieces with a piece of tofu, and the tofu would not move at all!" Zhao Zegang said

.

"Wow...this...what kind of power is this?" Yunlong asked in wonder.

"This is the legendary penetration of internal strength, also called dark strength! I have no chance to learn what it is exactly... because not long after, I was expelled from the military. Alas... I think of the ancient martial arts master back then.

His internal skills are really breathtaking!" Zhao Zegang sighed with regret.

"Wow! I didn't expect that such kung fu actually existed in the world! It's so magical..." Yunlong was fascinated by it, and his heart was full of yearning!

"Haha... there are many magical things in the world, and why is China an ancient civilization with a history of 5,000 years? There are many masters hidden in the north and south of the country who master and inherit some ancient secrets that are passed down from generation to generation... Anyway, this is

It’s not like people don’t exist!” Zhao Zegang said.

"Oh, it feels like a martial arts novel!" Yunlong said with emotion.

"Haha...that's pretty much what it means!" Zhao Zegang laughed.

At this time, the host on the ring announced the end of the game. After witnessing the bloody and cruel game, the audience, although they were still unsatisfied, stopped booing. After all, this game was already a playoff.

So as soon as the host announced the end of the game, the audience began to leave, but they basically exited through another corridor.

Only then did Yunlong realize that in addition to the elevator that he and Zhao Ze had just taken down, there was another passage leading to the ground. It seemed that the facilities of the "Ye Di" underground black boxing stadium were indeed very large!

"Well, we can leave too! Let's go..." Zhao Zegang urged and took Yunlong to the elevator entrance outside.

When the two of them appeared at the elevator entrance, the beautiful woman in cheongsam appeared again, but she did not speak. Instead, she swiped the original magnetic card, opened the elevator, and then greeted the two.

The gesture of sending: "You two, please!"

Zhao Zegang nodded, pulled Yunlong and walked into the elevator. However, before the elevator door was closed, Brother Jackal suddenly appeared out of nowhere and appeared outside the elevator door like a ghost.

"Haha... Zhao Zegang! I wish your sister a speedy recovery!" Brother Jackal had an unpredictable smile on his face.

"Uh...thank you!" Zhao Zegang was startled, then nodded in thanks.

"You're welcome! Let's go without seeing you off..." Brother Jackal didn't say anything at all. He waved to the two of them with a weird smile on his face, then turned around and left.

Zhao Zegang and Yunlong both felt that something was wrong with this jackal brother, but they couldn't tell what was wrong with him. However, since Zhao Zegang had to go to the hospital in a hurry, they didn't think much about it...

After the elevator door closed, Zhao Zegang and Yunlong returned to the ground smoothly. After leaving "Ye Di", Zhao Zegang wanted to go to the People's Hospital by himself. Yunlong originally wanted to go with him, but Zhao Zegang felt that he should not bother.

Yunlong was so impressed that he politely declined his kindness, stopped a taxi for him and paid for it.

Yunlong knew that it would be of little significance if he went, so he had to leave Zhao Zegang's mobile phone number, then got in the car and hurried back in the direction of Southern University.
Chapter completed!