Part Three, Chapter 43: Borrowing a knife to kill someone?
Jun Xie was speechless. If he hadn't traveled through time, it would have been certain that Jun Moxie would continue to be a playboy. How could there be any deep scheming? Even if the Jun family's reputation remained the same, I'm afraid he would have played the role of a playboy very faithfully.
Keep pretending! At most, when your hands are itchy, go out and kill a few damn people.
"Even if the truth is true, I will still choose to continue to be a playboy in the future." Jun Xie looked at Jun Wuyi and smiled: "As long as the third uncle is well and has the big tree of the third uncle to support me, then I will still
Who dares to mess with me, the original Jun Moxie?"
Jun Wuyi smiled: "It's up to you. Anyway, I've seen it through... You kid, you will never suffer!"
At this time, the two brigades had completed the tasks assigned by Jun Xie, and their respective captains, squadron leaders, and squad leaders were all standing in front of their own teams.
Jun Xie turned around and walked over: "From now on, your two teams will be each other's biggest opponents! For the time being, I don't know much about your specific situation, so I won't give you new training for the time being.
Plan! In the next ten days, all training tasks will be carried out as before, but!..." Jun Xie took a heavy breath: "Each training will be three times more training based on the original! I understand.
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There was a gasp.
"Three days later, there will be a competition between the squadrons. Each squadron will select a squadron to participate in the squadron competition! Five days later, each squadron will select the first place to participate in the squadron competition! Seven days later, the two squadrons will decide the winner!
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"If the brigade competes, which brigade loses, the brigade captain will go to the competition stage and slap himself in the face in front of three hundred people from the two brigade! Do you understand!?"
There was silence.
"I'll ask again, do you understand?" Jun Xie asked solemnly.
"I understand!" the whole audience roared.
"The two captains presided over the training. I don't care how you design the training. I just want to see the results of the game in seven days! I want to see who is the loser on the high platform in front of three hundred people.
My own slap!”
"Such a competition will be held once a month from now on; the captain who has failed for three consecutive months will be slapped naked on the ring and bark like a dog! At that time, I will let everyone in the house come to visit.
This show!”
"I'm not interested in knowing the names of any of you now. Everything will wait until half a year later! I have chosen two names for your two teams. The first team is Cantian, and the second team is Soul Eater! However, anyone who can join must be
Strong ones! You are not worthy of this name yet! Everything depends on whether you can meet my requirements in half a year! If you can, I will remember each of your names one by one! If you can't... By then it will have been
Turned into piles of bones! Naturally useless!"
"After you go back, whether you are eating or going to the toilet, you must set a set time. If you don't come back after the time, you will be severely punished regardless of the reason! No matter what you do, you need to make a timetable. Each brigade has its own timetable.
Punishment plan! Then leave it to me! Now listen to my orders and disband everyone!"
The two newly appointed captains had not yet experienced the joy of promotion, and then they were beaten to hell! Their faces were wrinkled like bitter gourds, and they ran away with the team with a fierce look.
Everyone has made up their minds. Not only will they not slap themselves, but they will also want to watch the other party slap themselves in the face. It is best to watch the other party slap themselves naked and bark...well, this is a bit...
So enjoyable.
As for the martial arts competition, who is afraid of whom? It’s nothing more than increasing the amount of training for these boys. If three times is not enough, then five times. If five times is not enough, then ten times. Practice as hard as you can...
From this moment on, the three hundred guards of the Jun family officially entered a purgatory-like life...
Outside the playground, Mr. Jun took a long breath, waved his hands gently, and left quietly with Lao Pang.
"Master, do you want to call the young master over for questioning?"
"What are you still asking? Let him go." Mr. Jun's tone was very relaxed and his mood was very comfortable.
"Sir, why did the young master only punish the captain when he proposed punishment? Don't the others need to be punished?"
"Haha, Lao Pang, if you were the captain and your soldiers were defeated, but you were slapped in front of everyone, maybe even with your bare buttocks, what would you think? Would you forgive me?
Is it your squadron leader? In the same way, after the squadron leader has accepted the storm of the captain, do you think he will have a good look on the squad leader below? By analogy, everyone has a burden that is one level at a time.
, one level is heavier than the other! When it is applied to ordinary soldiers, unprecedented thunderous high pressure is formed! This is called using troops to manage troops. It is an unprecedented, but it is an excellent way to train troops!
Mo Xie can come up with such an idea. If he can lead the army as a general, he will definitely become a great general!" Mr. Jun was very pleased.
"Oh...that's it!" Lao Pang thought about it carefully: "Young master's move is really poisonous."
"Poison? No, no," Mr. Jun seemed to be thinking about something, and he was a little distracted. "Only in this way can things be put to their best use and people can make full use of their talents; and the real people in power can free up their hands to do other things.
; This is the only method that saves most manpower. Calculated, it is also the most effective method. It is an excellent method whether it is running the army or running the country and doing business! At least so far, I have not thought of a more ideal method.
Way! Good boy!"
"Mo Xie...hehehe..." Jun Zhantian squinted his eyes and smiled like a jade flower: "Fortunately, His Majesty the Emperor did not agree to the marriage, otherwise... I would have almost delayed him!"
Jun Xie immediately set about arranging his confidants, one person was responsible for each of the five medicinal herbs, and went to search for them. Jun's family originally had quite a lot of medicines in stock, but the few medicines Jun Xie wanted were all relatively rare medicines, and they all needed them.
Go to the drug store and buy it exclusively!
Jun Xie hurried back to his room. He didn't have time to check the trophies, so he closed the door and window and sat cross-legged.
Today, when Jun Xie was walking on the street, he felt several times that the billowing white mist in his mind was moving. However, when he returned home, this feeling disappeared, which surprised Jun Xie.
But after calming down and practicing the exercises carefully, I didn't notice anything unusual. I couldn't help but be puzzled - could it be due to external factors?
Another thing that puzzles Jun Xie is that when he is not exercising, the white mist in his mind will rush out unconsciously, circle around along Jun Xie's meridians, and then return.
At this moment, when the white mist comes out the most, the benefits to Jun Xie's body will be greater.
But when Jun Xie was practicing his skills wholeheartedly, the white mist in his mind only appeared in traces, accompanying the energy flow that Jun Xie had trained to swim in his meridians, but the effect was not as good as when it gushes out automatically.
The third point that Jun Xie didn't understand was the Kaitian Creation Kung Fu. Judging from its name and weird origin, this technique was naturally very amazing! But ever since he developed the Qi Sense, the energy flow in his meridians has always been the same.
No matter how hard you try, Jun Xie can't make it grow even a little bit! Although this little bit is indeed extremely tough, relatively easy to use, and of sufficient quality, the quantity is always inferior.
In terms of comparison, if the internal force in the previous life was as thick as a finger in the meridians, then the current energy flow is only about the thickness of a hair; the gap is undoubtedly very huge, and there is almost no comparability! But in terms of quality, if
If the internal force in the previous life was hemp rope, then the current Jinliu is at least the legendary silkworm that cannot be damaged by any sword. This is still the most conservative estimate, and the two are also incomparable!