"Go out and let me give Na Min some difficult psychological counseling." Zhuang Ming waved his hand to Shi Yu calmly.
"Hmph~" Shi Yu stood up proudly: "You want me to see it, but I haven't seen it yet."
In fact, when Zhuang Ming was counseling Na Min a few days ago, Shi Yu shamelessly wanted to stay, but was kicked out mercilessly by Zhuang Ming.
Bang!
He closed the door hard, as if he was venting his anger.
Zhuang Ming looked at Na Min opposite and said calmly: "Let's get started."
"By the way, thank you for your help today, otherwise Yang Can and Taxi would be in danger, and we don't know what accidents might happen." Na Min's two eyes as bright as bluestones looked with a complicated look. Zhuang Ming, who was sitting in front of him, had a blush on his cheeks for some unknown reason. He was so beautiful and attractive that he could break it with a blow.
"It takes a little effort." Zhuang Ming said calmly.
"Do you still want to take off your clothes today?" Na Min's voice was as loud as a mosquito.
"Everything must be taken off today." Zhuang Ming's voice was still calm.
"Can I keep one piece?"
"Can't."
"All right."
This is how the ulterior secret treatment in the office began.
Shi Yu, who was lying on the door in the corridor but couldn't hear a sound, looked depressed.
She always felt that something was wrong, but unfortunately she just couldn't find it.
the next day.
On the training ground.
Zhuang Ming looked at the recruits kneeling in a row in front of him with black lines on his head.
The instructor Na Min on the side was also confused and speechless.
"Master, just accept us."
"We sincerely want to learn martial arts from you. We just ask you to accept us."
"Yes, Master, are you here to recruit disciples? What mission do you have? Or what requirements do you have? Just tell us directly."
One by one, the masters knelt on their knees. This scene was so beautiful that I couldn't bear to look at it.
Na Min's beautiful eyes were ignited with red anger, and she looked at these guys with a little annoyance.
It's completely different.
A good soldier is not good enough, and he is still preparing to become a disciple.
She seemed to have forgotten that she was extremely excited before and was ready to recover her body and see if she could be selected.
But when I saw these new recruits acting like this, I felt indescribably angry.
A group of guys tried hard not to look at the anger in Na Min's eyes, but they also felt a lot of pressure in their hearts.
After discussing it for a long time and thinking about it all night, I decided to do this.
Taxi did not kneel down and looked confused at this time.
After he woke up and heard everyone's complaints, it could be said that he couldn't believe it at all.
The first reaction was that everyone was teasing him.
He didn't believe what everyone said, but he also knew that his comrades couldn't lie to him.
There is also this kind of real reaction. It is impossible for everyone to kneel down like one person just to lie to him. That person is still his savior.
He already believed it in his heart.
In fact, he was a little confused yesterday. After all, from what he told, Yang Can, the backdoor man who he hated and despised, was the one who helped his life. This made him very confused.
Now something so unbelievable happened that he couldn't believe. He was a little speechless and a little eager at the same time.
Martial arts!
What boy doesn’t have the dream of being a hero?
Especially for those who serve as soldiers and learn Sanda and fighting, this dream is stronger than others.
It's just that he felt a little embarrassed for a moment, or he didn't see it with his own eyes, so he still didn't believe it. After all, he fell into a coma yesterday.
That's how people are, sometimes they just don't believe what they can't see.
However, his eyes were also staring at Zhuang Ming from behind, wanting to see how Zhuang Ming would answer?
After all, if he really wanted to take on a disciple, he would do whatever he wanted.
But he didn't believe that apprenticeship would be so easy.
Na Min scolded angrily: "Gather them all together and see if you act like men?"
The new recruits Danzi looked at each other a little bit, and some were already hesitant. After all, Na Min was their instructor.
"Instructor Na Min, you can't stop our pursuit of becoming stronger!"
"Yes, I never thought in my life that there would actually be martial arts masters in this world. Instructor Na Min, I want to become a truly strong man and serve the motherland!"
"That is, becoming a strong man can completely serve the motherland better!"
"Instructor Na Min, just let us be willful. If we lose this opportunity, we will definitely regret it for the rest of our lives."
"That's right, I came to join the army because I don't want to leave anything I regret in the future."
"Me too. If I don't give it a try this time, I feel that my life will no longer be complete."
Some people start, and others follow unwillingly. This is every teenager's dream when they are young. Since you have this opportunity, why should you give up?
Na Min looked at Zhuang Ming and asked Zhuang Ming for help, with a hint of embarrassment.
She wanted Zhuang Ming to reject them directly and let them give up and train hard.
After all, if you want to become a master, this road must be very difficult. Besides, Zhuang Ming cannot accept them. Of course, this is what Na Min thinks.
After all, she felt that Zhuang Ming wouldn't be so reckless.
Accept so many apprentices.
However, she didn't know Zhuang Ming's purpose of coming here.
Zhuang Ming looked at the people in front of him playfully: "Do you really want to learn martial arts?"
As soon as these words came out, Na Min was stunned.
The recruits kneeling below were also stunned, their eyes dull, and the next moment they radiated an extremely astonishing joy.
Doesn't Zhuang Ming's words mean that they have a chance?
"think!"
"we would like!"
"Master, we are willing to do whatever you say!"
"Go up the sword mountain, get off the oil pan, frown, I am your grandson!"
They all screamed, with expressions of extreme surprise on their faces, staring at Zhuang Ming, looking forward to Zhuang Ming's next words.
Taxi, who was watching from the side, was also stunned. He did not expect Zhuang Ming to say this.
In his opinion, mysterious martial arts are like a medium and cannot be taught to outsiders. It is extremely difficult to become a master. How can it be so easy?
Is it okay to just kneel down and beg?
What is needed is opportunity.
But it seems to be a little different here.
Taxi felt that she also had this urge now, and she knelt down to worship, with a strong desire in her eyes.
He was just as eager.
Looking at the longing eyes, Zhuang Ming stood up from the chair faintly. At this moment, in everyone's eyes, Zhuang Ming's originally extremely ordinary and thin body looked like a sharp sword unsheathed, exuding Showing an extremely sharp edge.
That kind of edge made everyone feel uncomfortable and depressed, and their breathing stopped at this moment.
No one was afraid, but full of enthusiasm.
Master, legendary master.
This feeling shocked everyone and sent them into a frenzy.
Really a master.
Isn't this feeling exactly the same as in Zhong?
(End of chapter)
