"I feel that this person's identity is definitely not simple. This anti-terrorism special operations base is not accessible to ordinary people, and he comes in every day to watch our training. Instructor Na Min is also very polite to him, and there is also a psychiatrist, Dr. Shi Yu, but there are many The lover of one's dreams moves stools, pours tea, and peels fruits for him. It is definitely not an ordinary status, and now he has shown such powerful skills."
"Nonsense, you don't have to talk about it."
Seeing everyone starting to talk again, with excitement on their faces, Yang Can fell silent.
Thinking about those ten seconds that happened on the cliff.
If it weren't for the pain in my chest now, I would have thought it was a dream.
Are there really such powerful people in the world?
If Yang Can never believed it before, isn't this just the world of ordinary people? There are no martial arts masters, they are all from above.
This is the age of science and technology, so the things he studies and is interested in are all about aircraft. The major he studied in college is also about unmanned aircraft.
But today this kind of thinking has been severely trampled on.
What happened in those ten seconds was still fresh in his memory.
That kind of thrilling moment, even though I didn’t know how I rushed over to save him at the time, I’m still very scared when I think about it now. If I hadn’t done that at the time, I probably wouldn’t have seen that scene.
"Should I also try to become a disciple? After all, it is a legendary martial arts." Yang Can couldn't help but think in his heart. After all, every man has a Kung Fu dream.
Who doesn’t want to climb over the wall?
Who doesn't want to be happy?
Walking to the end of the world with my sword, returning with a beautiful woman in my arms, stepping on mountains and river valleys, I am the hero in the martial arts world.
But the most important thing now is for others to accept it?
For a time, Yang Can fell into contemplation and fantasy.
In the office.
"How about you teach me? It's the kind of guy who flies over the roof and walks over walls. He's so handsome. He's so handsome!" Shi Yu surrounded Zhuang Ming with excitement on his face and said, "Is that martial arts? What kind of mental skills? Does it have internal strength? ? Is there the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms? Is there the Small Phaseless Kung Fu? Is there the Lingbo Weibu? Is there any."
Zhuang Ming looked at Shi Yu, whose mouth was full of black lines for more than an hour, and realized for the first time that this little girl could speak so well, she was like a machine gun, click click click~~
Hearing this, I couldn't help but complain: "You've seen too much."
"I don't care, teach me, teach me." Without saying a word, Shi Yu hugged Zhuang Ming's arm and rubbed it. The touch was still very clear even through his clothes.
Her breath was like a orchid, her sweet voice was delicate, and she looked at Zhuang Ming with charming eyes.
She had the intention of not letting go if Zhuang Ming didn't agree.
Na Min looked at this scene with her mouth twitching a little. Although she also wanted to learn, she would never be able to do such a thing.
Zhuang Ming still had a calm expression on his face, without any reaction, just letting Shi Yu do whatever he wanted.
Na Min blushed and couldn't stand it anymore.
My best friend has absolutely no moral integrity at all.
"Really want to learn?" Zhuang Ming finally spoke.
"Yeah, yeah." Shi Yu's little head nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, his eyes showed deep desire, and he grabbed Zhuang Ming's arm tightly with both hands.
When Na Min on the side heard Zhuang Ming's words, his eyes suddenly flashed with astonishing light, with a hint of desire and look.
If there were really any martial arts, who wouldn’t want to learn it?
"You can learn if you want." Zhuang Ming's calm words made Shi Yu suddenly excited, and there was a wave of excitement in his two big eyes.
"No matter what you want me to do, I'll do it, cook, wash clothes, wash dishes, mop the floor, even lay on the bed!" Shi Yu was so excited that he couldn't hold back his words.
Na Min on the side suddenly stroked his forehead and was speechless. He was extremely speechless.
At this moment, she just wanted to say one thing to Shi Yu: "Girl, can you be more reserved?"
Of course, she couldn't say it at this time.
But Shi Yu had completely ignored her.
"Haha~ You don't need to do this. Remember to restore your previous physical fitness, endurance, and fighting skills in the past few months. I will call you then." Zhuang Ming smiled and said casually.
"That's all?" Shi Yu was stunned, looking at Zhuang Ming in disbelief.
Zhuang Ming nodded gently: "If you are eliminated by then, it will be your own problem."
"Huh? Eliminated?" Shi Yu became even more confused. Does this mean the same thing?
"If you want to learn, just do it. When the time comes, you will know that although you have gone through a certain training foundation, you are too weak and have too little physical development. By then, you so-called special team training will be childish. If you don't want to be eliminated, you not only need strong physical fitness, but also a strong will. Becoming a strong person is not that simple. You must have the determination to die." Zhuang Ming's faint words made Shi Yu pause again and feel a little confused. , a little puzzled.
Na Min asked blankly: "Aren't you studying internal skills and mental methods? Or martial arts?"
Zhuang Ming was extremely speechless: "Where did this bullshit mentality come from? You are overthinking it. Did I tell you what this bullshit mentality was?"
"But" Shi Yu was a little confused and wanted to refute, but suddenly realized that Zhuang Ming really hadn't said it yet.
Zhuang Ming felt a little funny looking at Shi Yu like this. Although his voice was still calm, it now had a hint of iron blood and formidability: "Only when you can really stand in front of me during training will you have The opportunity to truly see the world, the road to becoming a strong person, is difficult and arduous, and the weak will have no chance to stand in front of me."
At this moment, Na Min's head was numb, and she seemed to see a battlefield filled with bullets.
Shi Yu stared blankly at the suddenly changed Zhuang Ming. His slightly stupid eyes were slowly filled with a trace of tenderness and fascination, and then slowly transformed into incomparable determination and burning. The picturesque face revealed a strong With confidence, he said: "Humph~ It's agreed that I will start to recover in the past few months, and I will be able to walk in front of you openly."
Zhuang Ming smiled, with a playful curve at the corner of his mouth: "Okay."
Shi Yu didn't notice that Zhuang Ming's words not only made her look obsessed, but also Na Min, who had been staring blankly at Zhuang Ming next to her, couldn't help but also showed a deep look of obsession in her eyes.
Na Min had an impulse at this time, just like Shi Yu. She felt that Zhuang Ming at this time was the real Zhuang Ming.
The iron-blooded strength revealed in his bones is like a warrior standing at the top of the world, confident, brave, and bloodthirsty, fighting for the country and the nation.
Shi Yu now also doesn't know that her choice at this time has put her on a completely different path.
When she became one of those tens of thousands of warriors, she really wanted to cry. On that road of struggle, it was so difficult to walk in front of Zhuang Ming. .
(End of chapter)
