I add points to my martial arts in the real world

"Mom and Dad, please don't go back this year..."

It is already the eighth day of the Lunar New Year. Some time ago, Qian Dong had already sent New Year greetings to those seniors and friends who needed New Year greetings.

Today my parents also have some thoughts of going back.

In my father's words, this city is like concrete cages that separate people, especially when it's so cold outside that I can't even go out for a walk.

They have been in Kyoto for nearly a month, but every day they are like little chickens. It is difficult to even find a peer to chat with. Dad has long wanted to go back to his hometown.

Originally, they came here just to see their daughter-in-law. When they learned that her daughter-in-law was pregnant, their long-awaited expectations were fulfilled. It can be said that the most important event in their lives was completed. It was time to go back and enjoy their old age. Lived.

"Why don't you go back and stay? You and Yanyan are both fine. We can rest assured that you don't need us to worry about you now. You can just live your own life. When the child is born, we will Come here again, during this time we will grow some vegetables for you in our hometown, and prepare more of the small fish and shrimps that Yanyan likes to eat."

After hearing what Qian Dong said, my mother asked with some confusion, and then without waiting for Qian Dong's answer, she was already talking about some follow-up arrangements. Obviously, if Qian Dong had enough reasons tomorrow, it would be impossible. Convince them.

"Mom, you also know that I have been practicing martial arts over the years. In fact, I am very good at it and belong to the top level in the circle. A few years ago, I accepted a mission from a country and I may be leaving in a few days. Exactly when I can come back is still unknown.”

Qian Dong asked his mother to sit on the sofa, but he didn't sit down either, just squatting in front of her.

"This... country, this... old money."

When my mother heard the word "country", she stuttered a little. She didn't know how to answer Qian Dong's question, so she had to turn her head and look at Qian Dong's father.

The couple went from having nothing to raising money. They have a house and a car in their hometown. They have always had a clear division of labor. The male is in charge of the outside and the female is in charge of the house. They listen to their mother for small things and their father for big things. Now this matter is very important. Obviously it was no longer a trivial matter, so my mother looked at my father unconsciously.

"My country, then you have to go. I'll make a call later and ask someone to take care of things at home. We will take good care of Yanyan before you come back."

When Dad was talking, his hands unconsciously touched his trouser pockets. Dad was a long-time smoker, two packs a day. However, because Gong Yan was pregnant, her mother told her before she came to Kyoto. Smoking is not allowed indoors except for the toilet and kitchen. Now that I encountered such a big event, I suddenly wanted to smoke a cigarette, but I couldn't find it.

"Dad, you can smoke here. I'll open the door and let some air out."

Gong Yan saw her father's action and took out a pack of cigarettes from the side and handed it to her father. After her father took the cigarette, she took the initiative to open the door to her home to let the wind blow in.

"Xiaodong, we won't ask you any more questions about your mission. Just pay attention to your own safety. Our family will be waiting for your return at home."

Dad lit a cigarette and did not ask Qian Dong about the content of his mission. If it could be said that Qian Dong had already said it, he did not say much about the feelings of family and country.

He is from the older generation and belongs to the kind of people who can help at any time when the country needs it. He was incapable before, but now his son can be assigned tasks by the country. He is very proud and proud. In fact, Qian Dong is also influenced by him. Influence.

"Well, I'll be fine."

Qian Dong didn't say anything more. He was very grateful to have such parents and wife. He had already communicated with Gong Yan. Gong Yan didn't say anything. She just put Qian Dong's hand on her slightly protruding belly. , letting Qian Dong feel the heartbeat of the baby in her belly.

After Qian Dong talked to his parents, his parents no longer had any thoughts of going back. Instead, they were thinking about whether to raise flowers and plants, or whether there was a park nearby that they could go shopping in their free time.

In addition to spending time with his family and practicing Longhu Jin, Qian Dong also studied some study materials specially sent to him before the study.

The learning materials are a language. These are specially compiled by people. They are not only text, but also audio and video explanations.

Qian Dong learns very quickly now, because he can restrain his thoughts, is distracted when studying, and almost has a photographic memory. It's just about language. It's not just about reading and writing, but also speaking. .

And now there is no one to talk to or guide Qian Dong, so it will inevitably take more time to practice. The only advantage is that these are basically Chinese characters. Apart from writing traditional Chinese characters, it is not too difficult to write.

Another point is that the language actually sounds a bit like Cantonese, which made it not too difficult for him to learn it after staying there for more than ten years.

A few days later, a soldier from Mr. Hu's side came to Qian Dong and brought a nanny and a driver. A man and a woman were both honest and honest. They would not stay at Qian Dong's house, but would come over on time. Cooking and cleaning.

There are also alarms installed in some hidden places in the house. You only need to press the button lightly, and within five minutes, a team of fully armed special operations teams will appear around Qian Dong's yard.

At the same time, he also brought a transfer order from the military region. He needs to go to the military region airport in two days, that is, on the tenth day of the lunar month. At that time, Qian Dong will be taken to the mission location.

Qian Dong had already expected this. After receiving the transfer order, he also took the nanny and driver to get familiar with each other at home. These people are here to protect Qian Dong's family, and also to allow Qian Dong to handle the next tasks with peace of mind. No need to There are worries.

As for surveillance or anything like that, it doesn't matter.

……

"Honey, I'll leave the house to you. Take care of yourself and your parents. If anything happens, just call this number and they will notify me."

Before dawn on the third day, at the door of the courtyard, Qian Dong arranged the scarf for Gong Yan and explained to her softly.

"Well, the baby and I are waiting for you to come back."

Gong Yan hugged Qian Dong's neck and kissed Qian Dong on the mouth, holding back the tears in her eyes.

"..."

Qian Dong took a deep breath, said no more, turned around and got into the military vehicle next to him.

The car started slowly, and Gong Yan stood at the door for a long time, until snowflakes began to fall from the sky again, and then she walked towards the house.

Because it was too early, Qian Dong set out without waking his parents. However, after Gong Yan closed the door, he still heard the sound of a lighter igniting in his parents' room. The sound was very soft, but in the quiet early morning, he still heard the sound of lighters igniting. It came out clearly.

"Meow~~"

Huniu came over and rubbed Gong Yan's feet, seeming to comfort her.

"..."

In an instant, Gong Yan could no longer suppress her tears, picked up Huniu, and huddled on the sofa without turning on the light, just lying there quietly.

Pregnancy is a very sensitive and emotional period, and Qian Dong’s departure did not mention a return date. Gong Yan saw the extra nanny, driver and security team at home a few days ago, and then she really realized that maybe Qian Dong had gone to carry out the task. The mission is more important and dangerous than he imagined.

Gong Yan knew that Qian Dong was very powerful, but the more this happened, the more worried she became. She had originally stood outside the door and wanted Qian Dong to give the baby a name before leaving, but she was worried that it would be unlucky, so in the end she could only say Swallow it into your stomach.

……

Qian Dong sat in the military vehicle, which was driving quietly on the streets in the early morning. He looked at the snowflakes outside the window with his eyes blankly, and called up the attribute panel in his mind to check it.

Name: Qian Dong

Age: 33

Essence: 4.01 (maximum 5) Chi: 3.90 (maximum 5)

God: 3.87 (maximum 5)

(The average physical fitness of ordinary people is 1)

Skill Points (Martial Arts): 4.54

Skill:……

Special skills: Taoist Great Zhou Tian Gong LV4 (10821/200000) (upper limit LV5)

Special attributes:…

Special skills: Dragon Tiger Strength LV4 (14120/300000) (upper limit LV5)

Special attributes:…

It has been nearly two months since the last time I added points. Qian Dong finally practiced (added points?) Longhu Jin and Taoist Great Zhou Tian Gong to the fourth level. He is not far away from the final and perfect fifth level. If you practice all the time and increase your skill points, you may be able to reach level five in half a year.

With the addition of points this time, the upper limit has increased again. It seems that by the time it reaches level five, the physical attributes may be able to reach the value of five. I don’t know if the value of five is the limit of the body, or if the body really has no The term limit.

Now with such physical attributes, Qian Dong doesn't have to worry too much about his own safety.

The vehicle once again arrived at the military camp where Zhou Shiwu brought Qian Dong last time.

But this time, he did not enter the office building, but went to an airstrip on the side.

The car stopped steadily at the edge of the airport, and then the driver got out and helped Qian Dong open the door.

Qian Dong stepped out of the car and did not thank the soldiers. It was not that he was rude or anything, but that he had been attracted by the giant thing on the runway and stared at it, waiting for the soldiers to drive the car away. He didn't even notice it.

"How's it going? It's our first time meeting you. Do you want to go up and touch it?"

Just as Qian Dong stood there with his eyes dazed, a man in his thirties wearing a flight anti-stress suit and holding a tactical helmet looked at Qian Dong, looked at his dazed look, and asked with a slight smile. .

"Ah? Can I go up and touch it?"

Qian Dong turned to look at the man and asked with an incredulous look on his face. You must know that it is the J-20. It seems to be the latest one developed by our country.

Yes, what Qian Dong is facing now is a J-20 fighter. It has a triangular shape and looks like the latest two-person fighter.

No matter how high his martial arts attainments or how strong his personal fitness is, Qian Dong is still an ordinary person in the final analysis. He had only seen fighter jets on TV or the Internet before, but he never expected that he would be able to get up close and personal with them now.

"Hahahaha, others can't, but you can, Qian Dong, Mr. Qian, right? My name is Wu Jun, let's go over and have a look."

Wu Jun held an information bag in his hand. He was an old pilot. He received a mission a few days ago. Fighter squads would go to a new base to report. This time he came to Kyoto to get orders. In addition to orders Received a mission.

"Okay."

Qian Dong is not polite. This is J-20. If he can touch it, it will be more attractive to him than a row of beauties.

After Qian Dong finished speaking, he was not polite and walked quickly onto the runway. Seeing that no one was stopping him, he came to J-20 and reached out to touch it.

The cold touch did not dampen his enthusiasm at all. After circling the entire fuselage several times, Qian Dong clicked his lips.

"How about it? Do you want to go up and take a look? You can sit down for a while."

Wu Jun stood next to Qian Dong, looking at Qian Dong curiously, his tone was a bit teasing, but also full of curiosity.

"Can I?"

Qian Dong looked at the ladder next to the fighter plane, licked his lips, and asked uncertainly.

"Haha, it's okay. My mission this time is to go to the base with you. You can sit here and go there later. But you can't go up like this. You have to wear anti-stress clothing."

Wu Jun replied in the affirmative and was very curious about Qian Dong's identity. Not everyone could fly on such a fighter plane, even if he was just passing by along the way.

"I can't take anti-stress medicine. Last time I tested it, I was completely fine with 14G."

After getting Wu Jun's affirmation, Qian Dong shook his head. He didn't need to resist the pressure. With his physical fitness, even when the fighter was performing a mission, the pressure of those tactical movements would not affect Qian Dong.

"Okay, let's go, get on the fighter plane and get ready to go."

Seeing Qian Dong's affirmative answer, Wu Jun said no more. His mission was to take him to the new base, and other specific matters were not under his control. I believe Qian Dong would not joke about this issue, so after finishing speaking , ready to put on a tactical helmet to board the plane.

"Huh? Is it okay if I weigh almost 350?"

Qian Dong followed up and asked, still a little worried.

"No problem, from the other side."

Wu Jun looked at Qian Dong again, twitched the corner of his mouth, suppressed the urge to ask in his heart, and motioned Qian Dong to register from the other side. As a soldier, he knew what to ask and what not to ask, and it was only the first time for him and Qian Dong. When we met, it wasn’t enough to ask these questions.

Next, Qian Dong boarded the plane with the help of the ground staff. After the ground staff informed him of the precautions, he fastened his seat belt, put on a tactical helmet, and then buckled the cover of the fighter jet.

"Let's go."

After Wu Jun gave Qian Dong a thumbs up from the driver's seat, Qian Dong's tactical helmet heard Wu Jun's voice and a series of conversations with the tower. Then the fighter jet started, and the tactical helmet blocked most of the roar. , Qian Dong felt for the first time what the ultimate feeling of pushing back was.

Wu Jun had been paying attention to Qian Dong's reaction, and the two of them communicated in the tactical helmet. After confirming that Qian Dong was not feeling unwell, he continued to advance the speed.

This was the beginning of Qian Dong's first fighter plane flight trip. Along the way, Wu Jun not only communicated with the tower, but also showed Qian Dong the fighter plane. In addition to flying, Wu Jun even explained many weapon systems.

Only then did Qian Dong feel that personal physical fitness was powerless in the face of technology.

At the same time, I also understood why there was such a journey. Perhaps Mr. Hu was also expressing something.

(End of this chapter)