Two months later, Jiang Hailong drove Cadillac to Harry Manor again, and the security guards respectfully saluted him.
Arriving at the private hospital of the manor, Dean William told him that Mr. Bate had been discharged and that he was an energetic person who could not stay idle. During this period, he might have gone to the training ground to exercise his body again.
After the operation, Jiang Hailong was invited to change the medicine for Bet's re-examination several times and used some traditional Chinese medicines to promote blood circulation and generate muscle. Bet's physique is quite good, and his recovery speed is different from that of ordinary people.
In the spacious indoor training hall, Bet was wearing sportswear for physical training and then sat in a chair with sweat on his head and resting, watching a group of bodyguards in fighting and training with interest. After he was discharged from the hospital, he couldn't wait to come here.
It is because he can't stay idle, but to declare to others that his health is no longer injurious and he can take on the important task of taking over the power of the family.
When he saw his savior, he immediately stood up in surprise and wanted to have a powerful bear hug.
Jiang Hailong quickly flicked away and said, "Sorry, Mr. Bate, I don't like to smell men's sweat and I'm not used to your welcome method."
Bate smiled awkwardly, took off his sportswear and made several boxing moves and said, "Jiang, I haven't come for so long, I thought you left me and left me alone. Look, how am I recovering?"
Jiang Hailong pressed the skin muscle tissue around the scar a few times, listened to the heart and lungs for a while, and said, "I recovered well, but I haven't fully recovered. Otherwise, the amount of exercise will not be due to your physical condition. Recently, my heart rate will not be so fast.
You can exercise within one month, but avoid strenuous exercise including bed exercise!”
"I will adopt your advice, although the taboos you mentioned made me a little unhappy. I finally saved my life, and now I wish I could use it for two days. You are different from the doctors in our private hospitals. They are timid and cautious.
I was asking me to rest in bed, and I was such a group of quack doctors." Bate said dissatisfied.
"This has nothing to do with medical skills, because they hold your job and are afraid that you will have any accidents, so the more insurance the doctor's orders, the better. I believe in my surgery and your physical condition, and more importantly, I don't have their own taboos." Jiang Hai
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"I appreciate your medical skills and straightforwardness." Bate gave a thumbs up.
"I'll say goodbye without anything, so I won't waste everyone's time."
"Don't be so anxious. Let's see my people train for a while and have lunch together at noon. I still have some rehabilitation matters to consult."
When Jiang Hailong heard what he said, he had to sit down and watch the fighting training. Americans said that treating guests to dinner would not be like the polite words the Chinese said, but sincere invitations.
The boss was present, and the bodyguards trained very hard. One group of people used rubber daggers and the other group fought with bare hands.
After watching for a while, Jiang Hailong subconsciously looked at the table below.
Seeing this, Bet said, "Why, is my man not good at fighting? I heard Captain Harry say that you are good at your skills, so give me some advice."
"The strength is OK, but the speed and body reaction are not fast enough." Jiang Hailong said straight.
"Oh, you don't mind practicing with me. You shouldn't be a critic who just talks but doesn't practice. Captain Harry said you know Chinese Kung Fu. As far as I know, Chinese Kung Fu has many fancy moves, and the physical fitness of Orientals is generally weak.
Westerners. Please rest assured that I will not hurt you." Bate was a little dissatisfied. The person who was qualified to enter this training hall was a master of the family bodyguards, and he could not tolerate outsiders underestimating it.
Jiang Hailong waved his hand and said, "Don't, I don't mind practicing against any of these people, but you can't. I just said that you should not exercise vigorously for the time being. If the wound is cracked, I'm asking for trouble. You are still
If you don’t fully recover, the doctor will not attack the patient. As for the physical condition of Chinese Kung Fu and Oriental people, let’s let the facts speak.” Bett’s words aroused his heroic spirit, and he had the desire to show his skills to prove that the Chinese are not weak.
Bate arranged for a white man to practice with Jiang Hailong.
This bodyguard was about 1.9 meters tall, half a head taller than Jiang Hailong, as strong as a cow. He looked down at his opponent with disdain. Despite this, in front of the boss, he naturally had to do his best and then start to play.
After shaking a hook punch, he punched Jiang Hailong in his chest and punched him hard. He wanted to solve the battle with one move, and he could knock a cow over with one punch with all his might.
Jiang Hailong moved as fast as lightning, lifted his knee to block his left hand hook. When the opponent's right fist was about ten centimeters away from his chest, he suddenly made a move, and split his wrist with his palm, then turned around with his right foot as the axis and pressed his back against his body.
With a "hey", the waist, hips, and elbows were exerted at the same time.
The white bodyguard suddenly felt like he was hit by a car. His tall body flew backwards five or six meters away and fell four feet upwards. He got up with difficulty and covered his chest and abdomen for a long time without saying a word.
Jiang Hailong used the "reliance" power of Chinese martial arts in the eighteen falls. A master is reliable in turning down an ordinary brick wall. Although Jiang Hailong has not reached that level, he is more than enough to turn over a big man, let alone he is still
He secretly used the power of the elbow.
Bet and the bodyguards were stunned. None of them could see Jiang Hailong's movements clearly, and they were defeated with one move by themselves.
Jiang Hailong wanted this shocking effect. He was still in full swing, so he said to Bet: "Choose two daggers and try it with me!" He was arrogant when he was time to be arrogant. He had the capital to be arrogant.
There is no ordinary Chinese people’s habit of pretending to be modest.
This time, Bate selected two retired black bodyguards and wanted to win a game back.
The two black bodyguards were once comrades-in-arms. They cooperated with each other and were good at playing with knives. They held rubber daggers and attacked Jiang Hailong. The two knives flew forward and backward, blocking the way forward and retreat.
Jiang Hailong flicked and moved, as fast as a wind shuttled through the blade. He seized the opportunity to use a fake move to grab the blade with empty hands at the bodyguard. When he focused his opponent's attention on his hand, he suddenly kicked the Dantian sideways, causing him to
Losing combat power. Another bodyguard attacked the back with a dagger. Jiang Hailong turned around and kicked the dagger away with his whirlwind legs.
The black bodyguard grabbed Jiang Hailong's right leg and threw him down.
The moment before falling to the ground, Jiang Hailong pinched the other person's left wrist with both hands and twisted it outwards and lowered it, rolled it over and pressed it against his chest with his left knee, and placed his left elbow on his right thigh.
, grab the other person's wrist with both hands and pour it back with force, using a beautiful cross-fix.
With a "click", the black bodyguard dislocated his right shoulder joint and showed a painful expression on his face.
Jiang Hailong helped his opponent up from the ground, pinched his wrist joint and shook it down and up, reset the joint, clasped his fists and said, "Thank you." He picked up the rubber dagger on the ground and pulled it out, and then threw it out.
A straight line was like a sharp arrow that smashed a light bulb on the outer door frame of the twenty-meter-opening. Turning around and punching a sharp punch at the sandbag used for training in the field, turning into a palm and inserting it into a sandbag. The sandbag trembled and did not open.
, but after Jiang Hailong took back his hand, a gap was revealed, and the fine sand inside flowed out.