Three days passed quickly.

Since he decided to join the mysterious organization of the country, Tang Tianyou has been completely focused on training. While clearly knowing his strength position, he cannot know the future strength level of the enemy. The only way is to continue to practice and practice.

According to the Qing Daoist before, the F-level combat power is equivalent to a fully armed special forces soldier. Of course, there must be no hot weapons included here.

If the power of the thermal weapon is really included, it will definitely be comparable to the E-level combat power. Tang Tianyou also thought about it and it was almost equivalent to the military-level strength of the navy.

In this way, even if the master Ru Yun in Shueisha is in his strength, he will never be at the bottom. At least he is a middle-level strongman, but the combat power between masters may not be equal.

Just like professional fighting masters and professional killers, the two cannot be compared. Professional masters' physical fitness will definitely not be lower than special forces, but their combat style determines their differences.

More than 90% of professional masters are impossible to attack and fight with the purpose of killing. Therefore, once the two encounters, the person who dies first is likely to be professional masters.

The battle between life and death is often determined in an instant. Hesitation, hesitation, and shrinking will lead to different final results.

Tang Tianyou has considerable confidence. When the two are of equal physical fitness, even if the strong man with higher physical fitness than him, he will definitely survive the battle between life and death.

"However, now I only have D-level combat power, and I don't know how powerful the C-level combat power is? That is the force equivalent to the Navy lieutenant level! I don't know how many such masters there will be in the national-level power, Jiyingshe?" Tang Tianyou slowly breathed and opened his eyes.

In the early morning, the air was refreshing, and the green willow leaves of willow trees hang down and move slightly in the wind. In the park square, a group of old men and mothers were twisting and twisting sword dances. They were holding long swords in their hands, and the red tassels swung together with the movements. The tape recorder on the ground played the matching music rhythm, full of fashionable and healthy atmosphere.

The position he occupied was a park next to the villa, which was under a big tree inside. Under the tree is a green lawn, and the morning sunshine is just hidden by the big trees, forming a cool shade. At this location, even if you exercise until noon, you don’t have to worry about the sun exposure.

"Huh! That's all for today's exercise. I have to go to Jiyingshe later and maintain a certain amount of physical strength. I really look forward to seeing that place." After a morning of exercise, Tang Tianyou's body was full of blood and blood. He opened his eyes. It was time to rest.

In recent days, he has been going to this park to exercise his body slightly and breathe fresh air. Practice also requires relaxation and relaxation. The body is continuously and has a high-intensity exercise. One to two days of rest a week. This is a problem of muscle fatigue and cannot be ignored.

Tang Tianyou took a deep breath, and a faint smell of roasted sweet potatoes floated in the air. A small cart was selling roasted sweet potatoes. Around the riverside, there were more than a dozen colorful mats on the cement floor. More than a dozen women sat cross-legged on it, folded their hands together, and made some weird postures from time to time.

Looking at these ordinary daily scenes, I felt that my impetuous mind was calmer. I drank a little bit of salt water to replenish the missing salt, felt that my physical strength had recovered a little, and after packing up what was underneath, Tang Tianyou was about to walk into his villa.

"Grandpa, it's getting late, so it's time for us to go back." A crisp female voice suddenly sounded next to him, interrupting Tang Tianyou's thoughts.

Tang Tianyou looked in the direction of the sound, about a few meters ahead of him, a slim young girl, holding a coat, was standing next to a bald old man, as if she was persuading something.

The girl was wearing a school uniform from a nearby middle school. She looked only sixteen or eighteen years old. She was probably a high school student from a nearby middle school.

The bald old man had been practicing beside him before, practicing Chen's Tai Chi or something. Although he couldn't learn any tricks, it was still somewhat beneficial to his body.

There seemed to be no fun to watch, so Tang Tianyou withdrew his sight. There were so many conversations in the park that there were, and there was nothing good to look at, so he walked out along the lawn.

At this moment, a young man wearing casual clothes and white sneakers rushed over from a distance, his face full of anxiety, as if he was in a hurry.

Tang Tianyou frowned because the kid seemed to be running towards him. At this speed, if he didn't dodge, he would definitely be hit by him.

After gently moving a slight side step, Tang Tianyou let a position out. The young man didn't pay attention and still kept rushing forward and quickly flashed by Tang Tianyou's side.

He looked curiously at the direction the young man came, but Tang Tianyou found no suspicious signs.

Although he didn't know what happened to this young man so urgently, he didn't want to meddle in other people's business. There are enough examples of meddling in other people's business and being relied on.

The young man just kept rushing forward and accidentally bumped into the bald old man wearing a coat. However, because he just bumped gently and did not cause any accidents, the bald old man said nothing.

The young man just apologized lightly and ran away in a hurry.

"Huh? Where is my wallet?" At this moment, the bald old man suddenly screamed, because he wanted to put on his coat just now, and he habitually touched his pocket, and found that the wallet he often used disappeared.

The girl next to her also felt something was wrong, but she still said hesitantly: "Grandpa, please see if it is put in other pockets first? Don't put it in somewhere."

"Impossible?! I put it in my trouser pocket every day, and my wallet never leaves my body." The bald old man was a little hesitant, so he touched left and right, and searched through several pockets of his coat, but there was still nothing. The wallet on his body seemed to have evaporated from the world.

Have you been stolen?

When Tang Tianyou heard the conversation between the two, he didn't care much about it. He just paused and prepared to walk out.

The girl looked at her grandfather with a little anxious look, and she knew that her wallet might have been stolen. She quickly looked around to see if there were any suspicious characters.

But there were either old men coming to practice Tai Chi, aunties dancing swords, or mobile vendors around. There was no suspicious person. Suddenly the girl seemed to think of something. She raised her little face and looked at Tang Tianyou far away.
Chapter completed!