Ultimate Master

Chen Zeming said, "modest or true?"

I said, "it's true!"

Chen Zeming nodded slightly and said: "well, you should be the coach who is responsible for fighting and shooting. I ask you to cultivate ten sharpshooters and ten Sanda masters within one month."

I wryly smile: "Mr. Chen, you look up to me too much, a month time, I don't think I can do it!"

Chen Zeming said, "if you don't try, how can you know? Our team members, all have the foundation, moreover, is not the general foundation

I said, "I'll try."

To be exact, I really don't want to teach anything in this underground training ground. The more I teach, the deeper the sin. I have to do it for the sake of the country.

Chen Zeming took me to the shooting hall again. The huge shooting hall has applied high technology to the limit. Qiao Ling, with five or six people, is constantly attacking the simulated enemy area on the shooting screen. The simulated enemy area is controlled by computer, and the picture changes with the reality. Moreover, there is no need to install bullets in the gun. The advanced induction system is installed on the screen, and the shooting accuracy of the shooter can be accurately recorded. What's more worth mentioning is that everyone brings a wireless headset, which imitates the sound of gunfire and fighting. In short, staying in the shooting hall for half an hour is like entering into a fight.

It's not a game.

Chen Zeming explained the shooting hall in detail, and then took me into the special hall where I practiced fighting skills.

Li Shutian is taking a dozen team members to practice fighting with sweat. There are all kinds of equipment inside, and there is a special large bookcase for holding relevant books.

For my arrival, of course, Li Shutian was aware of a sense of crisis. To a certain extent, before I joined, he was always the leader of Tianhe organization, shooting, fighting and so on. But the last time I appeared, I had already killed his spirit, so that Li Shutian was not happy to see me.

But he didn't mean to make trouble for me. Instead, he continued to gather his team members for actual combat. He showed his fighting charm with cruel means and sharp fists. His bare back, his body muscles were quite strong and perfect. In the confrontation, there was an extraordinary king style.

Five minutes later, Zhao Shilin suddenly appeared here.

He put on a suit of Kung Fu shirt and walked around the basement deftly. Then he came to the fighting hall and stopped.

Chen Zeming ordered a few words in his ear, and Zhao Shilin nodded repeatedly.

Chen Zeming asked me to perform some real kung fu for the team members to boost their morale.

I refuse again and again, see can't avoid, can only agree.

Zhao Shilin sent a team to prepare the props, while I started to move in an open field.

In the face of strange faces, my heart, there is a subtle tension. It's not that I am not confident, but looking at this pair of flesh and blood, I feel some regret, they all went astray, waiting for their results, it must be cruel!

Qiao Ling approached me and said, "elder martial brother, you should play well. This is the answer before you formally join the organization."

I Leng asked: "why, I have not officially joined the organization?"

Joling said, "of course not! There has to be an important program! "

I was silent: "how do you feel that joining our organization is more than joining the party?"

Qiao Ling said: "in our organization, we are all elite generals. Everyone can take charge of their own affairs and are all top-notch."

As he spoke, the props had been prepared by a small team leader with a mustache: a plate, two pick handles, and two steel pipes.

I took off my coat and showed my muscles. Li Shutian also lost no time to organize the team of hundreds of people, and took them to the scene to watch.

I feel that the light in the fighting hall is a little dim. There are many shadows on the walls. Under the appearance of strict discipline and everyone's calm and calm, they are ready to move and have a lot of emotions. In the middle of the fighting hall, there is a body shape of about ten square meters, which has been painted with red paint. Standing on this square, I raise my hand to Chen Zeming and all the players.

Qiao Ling took the lead in cheering, some applauded, some coaxed, some perfunctory.

I reached out to take the plate in moustache's hand and slipped a few patterns on my hand. The plate turned nimbly in my hand like a wheel. While it turned to the highest speed, I was so lucky that I pushed the plate straight into my abdomen.

The plate was held firmly by the stomach.

This simple trick, of course, does not attract the admiration of the public. At this time, moustache brought two pick handles to my side and tried to measure it again and again. His expression was embarrassed.

Just as he was about to hit him with a pick, Li Shutian suddenly reached out and grabbed his wrist.

Moustache frowned and looked at Li Shutian angrily: "what are you doing?"

Li Shutian took the handle of the pickaxe from his hand with lightning speed: "check it, first!"

Li Shutian held the handle of the pick in front of him and swam from the top to the bottom with his hands. This simple action is nothing to be surprised at. However, I found that Li Shutian captured a small hard nail in the palm of his hand in the process.I instantly understood that the reason why Li Shutian wanted to inspect this pick was that he found that there was something wrong with it. It's a short but sharp steel nail tied by moustache!

On my face, I could not help but burst out a cold sweat: if it was not for Li Shutian's timely removal of the hidden danger, I would have to be bloody today! But, I really don't understand, this moustache and I have no resentment, why to secretly harm me?

For Li Shutian, I am a little grateful. On the surface, this person is incompatible with me, but secretly he has been helping me. Take the last time Chen Zeming tried to kill me, Li Shutian also secretly told me a lot of good words. This time, he quietly saved me in the fire and water, which really made me extremely grateful.

Li Shutian again handed the pick handle to moustache and said a very important hint: "is jealousy too strong?"

Perhaps no one can understand, maybe some people do not understand. Moustache's face was a little blue, but it turned this anger into a kind of hatred. His hands clenched the handle of the pick, and the wind blew at my abdomen.

No one would be shocked or even frightened by such a trick. This scene, not bloody, not cruel, in the eyes of the majority of players, is only a small trick.

The violent collision between the handle of the pick and the plate made a piercing sound.

But look again, the solid handle of the pick has been broken in two. The plate, which was firmly attached to my abdomen, was safe and sound.

If we take this kind of performance to deceive ordinary people who don't know hard Qigong, it's definitely a wonderful program, and there will definitely be countless people who will fall in love with it. But today's occasion is not the same. Today's audience are all princes and generals. They've been used to this kind of little trick, which is close to performing. It can even be said that everyone can perform it. At the same time, the next performance seems to be a little pale. Although moustache tried his best to solve the problem, he continued to wave the thick and strong handle of the pick and cut it into two pieces, which still could not make the audience at the scene moved.

This kind of coldness is not only expected, but also unexpected.

The rest of my eyes found that even Chen Zeming seemed not very satisfied with my performance. Although the performance was not picky, the proposition of breaking wood on the horizontal plate was a complete failure.

However, the performance still needs to continue, and the props prepared should be used one by one. When two steel pipes were bent by the plate I was sucking, the atmosphere was still a pool of stagnant water. No one clapped, no one cheered, only people in the team to discuss, ridicule.

In this cold situation, I take credit and take the plate. Applause for me and Chen Zeming. Chen Zeming is concerned about my face; Qiao Ling really wants to bring about the atmosphere.

I suddenly want to laugh. Maybe this is the only cold shoulder in my life. Maybe it's really a kind of demeaning to oneself and blaspheming the trump card reactionary organization of Tianhe organization to perform such a thing without technology content in this world.

At this time, someone finally began to shout in the line: "what is this, street show?"

This sentence of ridicule, but also inspired the laughter of the vast number of players, they expressed their unremitting efforts to this kind of performance and their unremitting efforts to me.

Just as I was about to put on my coat, Chen Zeming gently stepped closer and asked me softly, "why not use all your strength?"

I said with a smile, "Mr. Chen, I have done my best."

Chen Zeming said, "you keep the wonderful, don't you?"

I said, "I didn't expect this to happen!"

Chen Zeming said: "you underestimated our brothers! Take out your housekeeper, don't let me down

Helpless, I can only decide to add a performance project: Poker stunt.

Take out a pair of playing cards from the pocket, let Zhao Shilin and each team leader have a check. After confirming, it was still the moustache who was happy to prepare the props. The props I want to use this time are still apples.

Soon, six apples were brought to me by moustache. I found six "dare to die" members, and moustache volunteered to be one of them.

Chen Zeming was probably the only one who had seen my stunt on the spot. Qiao Ling, Li Shutian and the like may have heard of it, but I have never seen it with my own eyes. So when I was ready to play the card stunt, they were staring at me and expecting me to start playing.

But I still ignored one person: Xu Zichao, Minister of finance.

To a certain extent, Xu Zichao has more say than anyone else. He is the only one who has personally experienced the power of my playing cards. Last time, because of the salary, I stormed into his house angrily and shot down the gun in his hand with playing cards, which shocked him deeply. But this time, he also arrived at the scene late, gathered to Chen Zeming's side.

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