"Xiaoba, I'm very happy that you can see the situation so quickly now. However, you have to do your duty as a human being. Your current status is a sparring partner. You are a sparring partner, do you understand? You don't want to accompany me or practice now. You just surrender.
Boss, do you want me to give you a round of applause? Compliment you for a job well done?"
"Boss, I don't want to be beaten..."
"Hey, who wants to be beaten? But, Xiaoba, some things always have to be done by someone. If you don't shine and you don't heat up, how can there be Aile in this world? If you don't get beaten, Xiaoyao won't get beaten.
, do you want me to be beaten, boss?”
"Boss, that's not what I meant..."
"Xiaoba, I am old and my health is not good. If I were twenty years younger, needless to say, the boss would be able to carry it all by himself. What a big deal. Isn't it just a beating? Will someone die?"
"The boss who can really kill people!"
"Oh, you are afraid of death, Xiaoba. I understand, I understand. It's okay. Young people are afraid of death. This is called having eyesight. This is good. You can live longer. Let your boss die.
From now on, when I visit the grave of my boss, burn more paper. As a little 7 series, we still have to rely on you, Xiao Ba. No, at that time, I will call you Lord 77. Do you want me to call you now?
Listen to it? Find out the feeling, it’s very refreshing.”
"Boss, don't do this, I'm afraid..."
"Oh, you're scared. I thought you were only afraid of him. The boss has so little prestige in your heart. I'm so ashamed and sad. Your number was chosen by the boss for you. There are so many hot people under the boss. Who can
Have I taken care of you like this? In the end, the boss’s words are of no use. Alas, I’m getting older, and I can’t bear to take out this gun..."
7758 was heartbroken and full of despair: "Boss, stop talking, I'll accompany you! I'll practice!"
Pan Guangguang patted 7758 on the shoulder happily, and said with encouragement and expectation: "This is my favorite Xiaoba! Dare to fight and fight hard! Today we have one task! Accompany him well! Practice well! Give up Xiaoba
I, fulfill the great self! I must satisfy 2333, let the little chicken...the chief be satisfied!"
The boss of the 7 series talked about his life ideals, while the little boy of the 5 series was lying on the cold floor.
But in Huaji's eyes, it's all air.
He looked at Long Cheng who was concentrating on training. After several practices, the little guy's steps became coordinated and in tune at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Hua Ji couldn't help but admire in his heart, what a talent that is visible to the naked eye!
Watching the training of geniuses is an unparalleled enjoyment for Huaji and makes him feel happy.
If the idea of defeating [Thousand Shadow Body] in five days seemed a bit crazy to him before, now Huaji is very sure that there is no problem with this idea at all!
If there is a problem, it can only be a problem with his painting of the halberd!
The sharp-edged chin of the halberd was slightly raised, and the snow-white training uniform swayed slightly with the air flow stirred up by the training in Dragon City. He was like a banished immortal, with majestic weapons and a confident look on his face.
As a contemporary ancient martial arts master, no one can do what he can't do in ancient martial arts.
What's more, he still has a trump card.
"If you continue to train, you are still not proficient enough. Only when you are truly familiar with it can you apply it in actual combat. Do you understand?"
"Understood! Teach me!"
The calm and powerful encouragement was met with a calm and powerful answer. This is simply a born 2-series killing master!
Hua Ji, who was extremely satisfied, walked to a deserted corner pretending to be dignified, then opened the communication and called directly.
Amid the pink bed curtains, a sleepy and petite face appeared on the other end of the communication. The boss yawned, and his hoarse voice was full of dissatisfaction: "Chicken, you disturbed my beauty sleep...
"
Huaji looked serious: "Master, there is a very urgent situation now. I need help from the headquarters."
The leader suddenly woke up, sat up straight, and said in a deep voice: "Have you encountered Han Hen?"
Huaji shook his head: "No."
The leader's straight back suddenly collapsed, his eyelids were drooped, his eyes were dull, he yawned and waved his hand: "Go find the great elder."
Just as he was about to hang up, Huaji still looked serious and said: "This is an emergency and I need your help, Master! Of course, the Great Elder also needs it."
The great elder's voice suddenly broke in, full of surprise: "You need the leader and you need me, little chicken, are you going to get married and have a baby? I'll take care of you!"
The great elder was directly ignored by the two of them.
The leader whose sleep was disturbed looked unkind: "Chicken, you'd better have a reason that can convince me, otherwise, I will beat the shit out of your head."
"Master, I met a genius."
The leader laughed out loud and rolled his eyes: "Little Chicken, the number of geniuses you have met is probably eighty if not a hundred. Although I asked you to advertise for our 2 Series and recruit talents, it's not
Let you pick up random people at the martial arts studio on the street."
Hua Ji said seriously: "He is a real genius."
The leader continued to yawn: "How talented is he?"
Hua Ji thought for a while: "If we make an analogy, it can be compared with the 2333 that the leader made up..."
The leader was stunned, then laughed loudly: "Little chicken, how can there be such a genius in this world?"
She laughed so hard that she almost burst into tears. She didn’t even believe what she made up, but the chick actually believed it, hahahaha!
The chick is still so cute!
Hua Ji said in a deep voice: "He didn't learn physical skills, but he was able to use his pure physical fitness to numb my palms when I used [Wuxu Body]."
The leader sneered and said, "With your innocent tofu body, I can knock you out even if I fart. Bah, bah, bah, I am a lady! You can't say bad words!"
Huaji looked as usual: "I taught him [Flowing Wind Style] yesterday, and today he defeated 521's [Mirror Image Clone] with [Tornado Kick]."
The leader was stunned and didn't believe it: "Is it true or false?"
Huaji directly played the entire video of Longcheng's defeat of 521.
At the end of the video playback, the Great Elder jumped out and said clearly: "I think the little chicken didn't miss the mark this time!"
The leader dragged his chin with his fingers and said to himself: "It really has the flavor of 2333. Chicken, what do you think, how about recruiting him to become 2333? Isn't this a fake? I'm such a clever guy! I can actually come up with it.
Such a great idea!”
The more he talked about it, the more excited he became.
"The leader is wise!" In order to complete the plan, Huaji rarely flattered him, but he quickly said in a deep voice: "This is exactly my plan, but now I encounter a problem."
"In order to impress him, I decided to help him defeat an opponent who is good at [Thousand Shadow Body] within five days."
The leader immediately shook his head: "That's impossible, little chicken. Five days? It's impossible to even practice [Liu Feng Ti] in five days. Besides, how can it be so easy to defeat a C-level taijutsu and a B-level taijutsu?"
"That's right, it's impossible to master [Liu Feng Body] in five days." Hua Ji nodded instead and changed the subject: "But defeating [Thousand Shadow Body] is not impossible."
The leader looked suspicious: "What do you mean?"
Huaji passed a set of data: "These are his body parameters."
The leader opened the data doubtfully. When she saw the parameters clearly, her eyes widened and she jumped up on the bed: "Fuck! Is this still a human?"
Huaji's demeanor was calm and calm as he had expected, and his voice was calm and powerful.
"Master, I want to show him the strong strength and foundation of our 2 series!"
"Let him understand that Series 2 is the most suitable path for him!"
"Let him know that individual strength is always meager, and only by relying on collective strength and wisdom can we become stronger!"
The leader was stunned again, the expression on his face changed little by little, and his aura began to become different.
The pink gauze curtains of the princess bed seemed to be fluttering in the strong wind. The petite body in cartoon pajamas sat upright, with a solemn expression on her young face, and her sleepy eyes danced with dangerous and sharp light, just like the cold light of artillery fire reflected in the armor of the battlefield alone.
Her lips parted slightly, she spoke slowly and softly, but the smoke of iron and blood gradually filled her deep and hoarse voice.