supreme power

Supreme Psychic Power - Chapter [-] We must have brains in this line of work

"Wang Sen is really good at picking up girls. I'm worried that the eldest lady will be caught by him..." A younger brother said worriedly. Shangguan Lei hit him hard on the back of the head, and the pain made him gasp, "Damn Wang Sen's name It’s also your name, Brother Sen!”

Although Wang Sen was pretending not to look at them, his ears were very sharp. He heard what they said word by word. Wang Sen glanced at the little brother who was whispering to Shangguan Lei, and secretly remembered Noticing his appearance, he turned his face away and found that Shangguan Feng had also arrived.

Although Shangguanfeng and him are a bit dirty now, they haven't broken their faces. On the surface, Wang Sen is still his ally. Shangguanfeng came to Wang Sen and smiled at him friendly, "Wang Sen, if you want to fulfill As for the contract between us, I hope you will come to my residence to discuss it carefully at six o'clock tonight."

"Is there something important?" Wang Sen suddenly realized that the situation was not good. What happened yesterday was obviously caused by Shangguanfeng. With his shrewdness, it is impossible not to know that Wang Sen has already noticed him, and he still wants to have a relationship with Wang Sen. Do you want to cooperate?This is obviously a trap, waiting for Wang Sen to jump into it!

"If you don't want to come, forget it." Shangguan Fengyin smiled and returned to his seat.

The meeting officially started, and Shangguan Heng was still seated at the top, but it seemed that he had aged a lot overnight, his eye circles were a little blue, and he was tired all over. Duan Lao, who was sitting next to him, asked him two Shangguan Heng nodded, "Let's get started!"

Today is the day to select outstanding disciples. Each hall will send one or two outstanding disciples, and the four elders will also send their most capable disciples to compete. The final winner can directly advance to the position of deputy hall master. And strive for an additional 50% of the next year's activity funds for the hall, the future is even brighter, so everyone is very concerned about this competition, and some halls have been preparing for this competition for more than half a year.

The subjects of the competition include unarmed combat and hot and cold weapons. It pays attention to life and death, and those who are beaten to death are not allowed to seek revenge from others.

Representatives were sent from each hall, and two of the three elders present also sent their most capable disciples. Only veteran Duan, with his beard and beard, smiled slightly, looked at the fourteen strong young men standing in the field, and rushed to Wang Sen. He waved his hand, "Boy, I came here in a hurry this time, and I didn't bring my disciples. Why don't you be my disciple and participate in this competition, how about?"

Wang Sen frowned, and then realized that Mr. Duan must have seen him as an outsider. Although he wanted to intervene in the affairs of the Green Gang, he suffered from lack of a proper identity. Now that Mr. Duan had extended an olive branch, Wang Sen had no reason to shirk. Hurriedly took a cup of tea, touched the ground on one knee, and bowed to Mr. Duan as a teacher and apprentice, "Master, please be respected by your apprentice!"

"It's easy to say, easy to say!" Duan Lao took the teacup and took a symbolic sip. This means that he has recognized Wang Sen as his apprentice, and Wang Sen has thus become an official student of the Qing Gang, and he will no longer be regarded as an outsider. identity appeared.

The first competition is cold weapons. As the times are advancing, the business philosophy of the Green Gang is also advancing with the times. They believe that the mixed society must keep pace with the times, so they canceled the previous short-armed fighting and changed to shooting darts. Very technical and easy to grade projects.

Wang Sen looked at the red target ten meters away. In front of him were five short flying knives with red tassels. They looked very beautiful, but the biggest problem came. How to shoot darts.

There was a burst of applause from the side. A disciple from Chenzitang shot a good score of 43 rings, which drew applause from the audience. This score is considered good.

"Wang Sen, I know you don't know how to shoot darts, haha, but it doesn't matter, shooting darts is nothing more than a line of hands, eyes, and heart, to achieve the state of driving things with the mind, and uniting the human and the knife." Duan Lao picked up a dart. He weighed the flying knife in his hand, and flew out with a whoosh. The flying knife hit the red bull's-eye firmly, and the red tassel on the tail trembled wildly.

"This is not counted!" Everyone in the audience shouted loudly. Duan Lao smiled, grabbed a throwing knife and threw it casually. The flying knife came down and patted Wang Sen on the shoulder, "Come and try."

"Okay." Wang Sen imitated Duan Lao, grabbed a dart, weighed it, and threw it out vigorously. The flying knife flew forward with a whistling sound, and with a bang, the back of the knife hit the target, causing laughter Voice.

Even Shangguan Yan, who was sitting next to her and looking at the blue sky, covered her mouth and smiled. Her smile attracted the attention of all the young disciples present. Everyone looked at the beautiful woman with a lustful smile, and the corners of their mouths were involuntarily drooling.

"If this chick is put to sleep, it will be worth dying for!" A short and fat man stared at Shangguan Yan's ups and downs breasts lustfully, thinking wishfully with a pig-like expression on his face.

As soon as the laughter stopped, Wang Sen grabbed another flying knife and weighed it in his hand. He began to feel the strength of the flying knife and his palm, and he also tried to feel the flying knife with his heart, using it as a part of his body to inspire , Influence, let him proceed according to his own consciousness.

A faint yellow light slowly emerged from Wang Sen's palm, wrapping the flying knife softly in it, but the flying knife did not move at all, and a surprised voice exploded in Wang Sen's mind.

"Wow, master, take a look at what you have done. My God, something unexpected has happened to me. You have activated the additional function of the mind! Oh my god, do you humans in the Emotional Civilization Age still have this function? "

"Shut up, I'll talk about this later." Wang Sen snorted, and swished the flying knife out. The flying knife drew a straight line in the air and nailed it firmly to the target. The circle was completely covered by the white blade, and a perfect ten rings was born.

Everyone exclaimed, they didn't expect Wang Sen to be able to shoot ten rings. Everyone present, one counts as one, has practiced throwing knives for at least three years, and Wang Sen was just casually pointed out by Mr. Duan. It is almost a miracle that you can shoot such a good result in just one shot!

"It's just luck on shit." Shangguan Feng was jealous, and said in a dark and positive voice. Wang Sen looked back at him, picked up another throwing knife, and shook it in the palm of his hand. With force on his wrist, he relaxed Throwing it out, the flying knife was firmly nailed to the side of the flying knife just now, and the two knives stood side by side, forming another perfect ten rings.

Without hesitation, Wang Sen grabbed the remaining two throwing knives and threw them out at once. The two throwing knives thumped twice, and they were firmly nailed to the target. The four flying knives were lined up side by side. Another two ten rings.

"Wang Sen, forty points!" The reporter shouted loudly, Wang Sen wiped his sweat, forty points, although much worse than others, but at least he will not be at the bottom.

The second level is an automatic rifle competition. As a gang member, if you don’t know how to use a gun without a gun, you can only say that you haven’t graduated from the underworld. This time the competition is a 20-meter pistol and a 100-meter rifle shooting competition. Wang Sen Turn on the hyperopia function to see the red heart of the target clearly.

Wang Sen used a USP pistol, and all ten bullets hit the red heart, which was unique in the history of Qinggang shooting.In the following rifle 100-meter shooting competition, Wang Sen still hit all ten rings with a high profile, and now his total score has been ranked No.3.The reason is that he lost ten points in cold weapons.

Next is free fighting, a pair of two, Wang Sen is facing a young man from Sizitang. Hammered and fell to the ground with a plop, the referee hurried up to check the injury and found that the calf bone had been broken.

One kick broke the opponent's leg bone, and the battle was resolved in less than three seconds. Wang Sen once again broke the record. Now everyone in the Green Gang has become nervous from watching the excitement. What is the origin of this Wang Sen? So tough?

The second opponent was a bit tricky, but Wang Sen was not in a hurry. He dodged the opponent's three head-on moves one after another and appeared behind him by mistake, wrapped his arms around his neck, and was about to kill him. Just now before the competition, he said You have to understand that life and death are fate, and all casualties are not allowed to seek revenge.

But Wang Sen was still soft-handed. After subduing his opponent, he didn't embarrass him anymore. The opponent bowed to Wang Sen gratefully, secretly thanking himself for saving his life.

"This Wang Sen is not easy!" Shangguan Heng didn't care about other people's games, and focused all his attention on Wang Sen. When Wang Sen won, he couldn't help but patted his chair and shouted. Say hello.

"Master, I don't think it's enough to be good at kung fu, we need brains to do our job, so I think we should..." Mr. Duan knocked on the table, Shangguan Heng understood, and laughed, "According to what you said , isn’t it more difficult for our Youth Gang to choose a younger brother than to go to college?”

"For talents, we must have high standards and strict requirements. I heard that the mafia has now opened a special training school. Not to mention, didn't a group of thieves open a national congress a few days ago? We should also compete with the times. Keep going, you can't relax and learn this string!"

"It makes sense, it makes sense!" Shangguan Heng clapped his hands, and told one of his subordinates to bite his ear. This subordinate was also taken aback, but he followed Shangguan Heng's instructions.

At the end of the martial arts competition, there was a final duel between Wang Sen and a young man from Chen Zitang. This man learned Neijia Xingyi Boxing, his footwork was tricky, and his shots were fierce. Wang Sen was caught off guard and hit him several times. He immediately adjusted his position and dodged the enemy's attacks several times in a row. Finally, he caught a gap and used a trick of Immortal Guide, which directly hit the young man's lower abdomen, causing him to sit on the ground in pain. Clutching his stomach, his forehead was full of sweat.

"Acceptance." Wang Sen clasped his fist at him and said with a smile. He suddenly felt that these young people in the Qing Gang didn't look very good, otherwise how could I win?

As a result of the competition, Wang Sen won Yongyong No.390 with 1 points, and No.2 was the young man from Chen Zitang with 380 points. The difference in scores between the two was not that big.