The training room of the Global Circus also has various strength training equipment. Although it is different, the principles are almost the same. Therefore, Luo Lie is not unfamiliar with these equipment.

First, he took a pair of twenty-pound dumbbells to do a set of dumbbell exercises. After moving his body, Luo Lie went on the chest muscle training device table. The previous user used the standard of 30 pounds on one side, but Luo Lie consciously increased the weight of ten pounds.

This detail was seen by Binny, who had just finished making jokes with Dong Biao, not far away. The old man rushed over and pointed out: "No, Nuoli, you can't be in a hurry, you must understand the principle of step by step."

Luo Lie smiled and replied, "I understand, Binny, when I was in New York, I used the standard of fifty pounds. I took the train all the way and didn't exercise much for six or seven days, so I lost ten pounds."

Binny was stunned, looked at Luo Lie a few times, couldn't help but walk forward and pinched Luo Lie's arms and deltoid muscles, and sighed: "Oh my God, I've actually misunderstood. This child's foundation is quite good."

As a teacher, he will always like those excellent students, and so is Binny. When he found that Luo Lie's basic qualities far exceeded his expectations, his attitude towards Luo Lie quietly changed. He had to take it off because of Cao Bin's face, and then he agreed to personally guide because of the investment, but now he is very proactive in becoming Luo Lie's teacher.

Dong Biao was smoking a cigarette, looking at the two old and young with interest, but his mind drifted to twenty years ago from time to time. At that time, he was less than 20 years old, no one year or two years older than Luo Lie in front of him, and nothing else was there. In the United States, there were very few Chinese workers who dared to fight with foreigners, and Dong Biao was one of the few. Not only did he fight with foreign supervisors, but he also seriously injured foreigners. Cao Bin was interested in Dong Biao's bad temper, who would rather not live but have to be honest. He spent a lot of money to fish Dong Biao out of the foreign police station and handed it to Binny to train his fighting skills.

At that time, Binny had just retired, but his energy was still in his heyday. Dong Biao had been taught many lessons from Binny. If he didn't give up his intelligence, he would probably be ruined by Binny.

Twenty years have passed, Binny has grown old, and his temperament has become much gentler. Judging from his appearance when he was guiding Luo Lie, he even felt kind.

At noon, a training class for Bini to coach Luo Lie was finally over. Dong Biao invited Bini out for lunch, but Bini refused firmly. "No need, Jack, I have to make up for a nap during the noon. God knows how I can get up so early today. Perhaps, it's because I felt Tom's decision to invest more."

Dong Biao didn't force it, and said a few more polite words to Binny, and then took Luo Lie to leave the club.

"How do you feel? Have you seen the appearance of hell?" After leaving the door, Dong Biao joked with Luo Lie.

Luo Lie shrugged his shoulders and said, "Binny's training is more systematic, which is much more reasonable than before. But the amount of training is the same."

Dong Biao joked: "There are hundreds of cattle farms of all sizes near Jinshan. We have enough cattle to brag, so we don't care about this day or two."

Luo Lie smiled and said, "Do you think I'm bragging?"

Dong Biao came to the front of the car, opened the door but got in a hurry. He leaned on the front of the car and lit a cigarette, and said, "So, can you practice guns and ride horses at the same time?"

Luo Lie got into the car and said, "It's idle too, I'll do whatever you want, you decide."

Dong Biao smiled and said, "You said this! OK, with your words, I will have something to do in the past."

It would be easy to have Binny's participation in lunch. You can just find a restaurant that looks good and you can pass it. However, Binny didn't participate, only Dong Biaoluo Lie, so the lunch was difficult. There were Western restaurants in the city, and both brothers thought that eating Western food was not delicious and expensive.

"If you don't like Western food, you can only go back to the hall!" Dong Biao threw away the cigarette butt, got in the car, and was about to turn around and drive back to Chinatown.

Luo Lie thought for a while and said, "Or why don't we go to Father Simon's place, and we might as well get a fight with him!"

Dong Biao said: "He moved only yesterday, so how could he settle down so quickly?"

Luo Lie smiled and said, "You forgot how I told him when we left yesterday? Alice could come to eat the dishes he cooked at any time! Brother Biao, you can't underestimate Simon's fatherly love for Alice!"

Dong Biao adjusted his head, stepped on the accelerator, and said, "I listen to you, at worst, it's just a little more fuel!"

The address that Dong Biao found for Father Simon was not far from Zhao Daxin and the other one, and it was only a street crossing. The house was not big, but the kitchen was not small. Father Simon was naturally full of joy. The words Luo Lie explained before leaving did indeed make Father Simon excited. He did not care about the hard work of the journey and the hard work of moving, cleaned the kitchen overnight, and bought a lot of ingredients early the next morning to make enough preparations for Alice to come to the door at any time.

However, before Alice came, Luo Lie and Dong Biao came.

"Simon, can you get some food? We came from the city and haven't eaten yet!" As soon as we entered the door, Luo Lie was not polite and directly asked Father Simon.

How could Father Simon neglect the two who were kind to him? He hurried to the kitchen. After a while, he brought out two dishes and a plate of bread. Even a meal that combines Chinese and Western styles is more comfortable than a pure Western food.

"Nuoli, do you think Alice is willing to come and eat the dishes I cook?" Father Simon looked at Luo Lie and Dong Biao eating the dishes they cooked voraciously, and couldn't help but think of his daughter.

Luo Lie swallowed the food in his mouth, took a sip of clear water, and said, "Simon, believe me, Alice will definitely come."

Father Simon sighed and said, "It has been two days since he came to Kingsoft. I think Alice has seen Celena. I don't know how Celena will react when she hears my name."

Luo Lie said: "Alice told me that she said that Celena had the opportunity to remarry in the past fifteen years, but she didn't do that, but pulled Alice up alone. Alice said that Celena still loves you so she won't remarry."

Father Simon smiled bitterly and shook his head, sighing: "Celena cannot still love me. I just want her not to hate me, or I just want her not to interfere with Alice's choice."

Luo Lie disagreed and said, "Simon, you must have confidence, you must have confidence in yourself, and you must have confidence in Alice. Alice is a very opinionated girl. Although she is good at thinking about others, she is not easily affected by others' thoughts."

Luo Lie said it very easily, but he couldn't help but worry in his heart. If Celinea really hated Simon as Simon was worried, then Celinea's emotions would inevitably affect Alice. Although Alice's subjective wishes would not change due to Celinea's attitude, she would definitely feel sad about Celinea's emotions.

Luo Lie's concern was not unnecessary. After taking advantage of Father Simon's lunch, Luo Lie and Dong Biao drove back to the hall. It was far away and saw Alice waiting quietly outside the iron gate at the entrance.

"Alice, why are you waiting outside? Why don't you go in and wait for me?" Before the car stopped, Luo Lie jumped out of the car.

Alice came up and threw herself into Luo Lie's arms. Two lines of tears burst out like a sudden break: "Nuoli, what should I do? Celinena doesn't accept Simon, and wants me to keep a distance from him. Nuoli, I don't want Celinena to be sad, but I don't want Simon to be sad..."

Luo Lie held Alice with one hand and stretched out the other hand. He scraped Alice's high nose bridge, pinched Alice's raised nose tip, and smiled and said, "With Nuoli there, you won't make the beautiful Alice sad. Okay, don't cry anymore. Come with me and let me know the detailed process."

"I mentioned Simon's incident to Celena last night. She was shocked when she heard it, and then rejected my suggestion and asked me not to see Simon again." After Luo Lie entered the room, Alice lay in Luo Lie's arms and cried for a while before choking and speaking.

Luo Lie patted Alice's back and said softly: "What did Celinena say in the original words?"

Alice stood up from Luo Lie's arms, took the handkerchief handed over by Luo Lie, wiped away the tears, and said, "Celina said that the church will not allow Simon to leave without authorization. Simon will sooner or later get into trouble. She also said that if she cannot keep a sufficient distance from Simon, she will definitely be implicated. Nuoli, do you think this is an excuse that Silina deliberately found?"

Luo Lie said: "From my understanding of Celena, she is not that kind of person. Alice, even you don't know how Simon left St. John's Cathedral. So how could Celena conclude that Simon left without authorization? In addition, Simon once denied to me that he left you fifteen years ago because he wanted to become a priest. I think Simon is not a man who loves to lie. Although he never told me the real reason, I think this matter should be related to Celena."

Alice said sadly: "I asked Celena too, and she refused to say anything, just asked me to stay away from Simon in tears."

Luo Lie said: "Then are you willing to leave Simon?"

Alice shed two lines of tears again: "No, Nuoli, I have been very envious of those children who can be loved by my father since I was a child. I fantasized that one day I could hold my father's hand and walk into the wedding hall. Although I can't fully accept Simon now, I will never want to lose him."

Luo Lie said: "I understand, Alice, Simon doesn't want to lose you. I can see that for you, he can give up everything, even his life."

Alice choked and said, "I know, I can feel, God, how much I hope Celena can forgive him!"

Luo Lie said: "Alice, if you have to be strong, sadness and sadness cannot solve the problem. Only by facing it bravely can you get the results you want."

Alice sobbed, "Nuoli, you will help me, right?"

Luo Lie nodded and said, "Of course, Alice, I will do my best to help you. But now you need a good rest. When I finish practicing the gun, I will take you to find Simon. I think he should understand that it is time to tell the truth."

After settling down, Alice also arrived at the time of gun training that he had agreed with Dong Biao. Anliangtang did not have a special gun training venue, so Dong Biao drove Luo Lie to the barren mountains and ridges outside the city.

"Whether it is a long spear or a short spear, the stability of the arm is always the first element. Hang these two blue bricks on the arm and lift them up for ten minutes!" Dong Biao pointed to the back box of the car, and then took out his Marlboro.

Luo Lie smiled contemptuously and said, "Simple, I practiced like this when I was learning flying knives from my senior brother before." Luo Lie opened the back box of the car and took out the two blue bricks prepared by Dong Biao for him.

The blue bricks are not too heavy, just about two pounds. Although the weight is light, it is extremely difficult to lift them flat on the forearm for a short time. Most people can do it, but if they can lift them flat for more than three minutes, the proportion will be greatly reduced. And if they can lift them flat for ten minutes, it is even rarer. Even if Luo Lie practiced, his arms began to tremble halfway.

"If you can't hold on, don't hold on!" Dong Biao leaned against the front of the car, slowly spitting out smoke rings, with a sarcastic expression.

Luo Lie ignored Dong Biao, but closed his eyes to distract himself.

"If you hold on, it will hurt your arm, and that's not worth the effort!" Dong Biao changed his position and was still spitting out smoke rings slowly, with the sarcasm on his face even stronger.

Luo Lie closed his eyes and replied, "Brother Biao, do you know what my longest record is? The green bricks you hang are about the same as yours."

Dong Biao took a cigarette and said with a smile: "You blew as much as you like, it's less than an hour anyway."

Luo Lie said: "Then let me ask you another question, Brother Biao, how long can you hold it at most?"

Dong Biao smiled and said, "Like you, it's less than an hour."

Luo Lie just smiled faintly, closed his mouth, and completely ignored Dong Biao.

Dong Biao smoked three cigarettes in a row. Even if it only took three minutes to smoke one cigarette, it would have been nearly ten minutes. Although Luo Lie's arms were trembling, he still refused to give up.

Dong Biao sighed, threw away the cigarette butt in his hand, walked over and patted Luo Lie on the back, and said, "Okay, Brother Biao admits defeat. I finally understand Brother Bin's good intentions. It turns out that learning darts from Zhao Daxin is not a waste of time."

Luo Lie still refused to put down his arms and just asked, "Is it ten minutes?"

Dong Biao snorted and replied, "It's here, it's here long ago. You've been there for at least twelve minutes."

Luo Lie then lowered his arms.

Dong Biao wandered back to the car, took out a box from the back box with some difficulty, and threw it at Luo Lie's feet, and said: "Actually, it is purely Brother Biao who lets you hang bricks and practice flat lifting. The stability of your arms is very important, but practicing stability of your arms does not require hanging bricks. Also, if you want to become a sharpshooter, whether to practice arm stability is not a prerequisite."

Luo Lie hugged his arms, kneaded his forearm muscles with his hands, and asked, "What are the prerequisites for practicing a gun?"

Dong Biao pointed to the box at Luo Lie's feet and said, "Talent, and enough bullets!"

Luo Lie suspected: "Then the gun-holding posture you taught me before isn't important?"

Dong Biao asked back, "Then do you think, is the way of ejecting the flying knife important?"

Luo Liedao: "It is important, but the most important thing is to suit yourself. Only the right way to shoot the knife is the right way."

Dong Biao smiled and said, "Then, I can also tell you that as long as you feel comfortable, any gun-holding posture is the right way."

Luo Lie asked again: "What about aiming? Different gun holding postures should have different aiming methods, right?"

Dong Biao shook his head and said, "Do you need to aim when firing a flying knife? OK, you don't need to answer me. I will only tell you that there are two revolvers and one thousand bullets in the box under your feet. Just hit them casually. After all these bullets are fired, many of your questions will naturally have answers." Dong Biao said, kicking the box with his toes and making a gesture of inviting him.

Luo Lie opened the suitcase, and two brand new revolvers were embedded in the lid, and the box was filled with twenty boxes of pistol bullets.
Chapter completed!