In the afternoon, Nanheng patrolled the training ground of several teams and was about to go to Team One when he paused and looked down at his clothes.
He was splashed with some mud when he tested some of the good newbies in the other camps, and now the mud on him all dried up and was not very noticeable. There were only men at the base and no one was so squeamish as to care about the mud. Even he who was a little squeamish had been assimilated by the careless men.
"Boss, now there is only Team One left. Are you going over there?" The man following him was Xiao Xu who was about to serve his time at the base and going to work in the Los Angeles police. He had very good martial skills and had been valued by Nanheng. He had served at the base for many years and was very capable. In the months before he was about to leave, he often followed Nanheng in order to exercise his ability.
