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Chapter 462: The Eve of the Tournament

In the next few days, Qin Shaojie completely became the instructor of this special team. However, the daily training was still led by Wang Shumiao. He was responsible for teaching the team members some things they had never been exposed to before.

However, Qin Shaojie will naturally not teach them how to practice. He is not in the mood to create cultivators for the country. If Mr. Yan is happy and gives him a million soldiers to develop, then there will be no place to cry out for injustice.

, it’s impossible for him to give each of the ten team members a Qi-boosting pill. That thing is very valuable. Not to mention eating it in vain, he won’t even sell it for money.

Another thing is that even if Qin Shaojie teaches them how to practice, it will be useless. In just a few days, they will not learn anything.

Therefore, Qin Shaojie simply found a simple method of breathing and breathing, and then taught it to them.

At first, these team members were all confused. Why did Qin Shaojie teach them to breathe? Could it be that we ourselves would suffocate ourselves to death? But two days later, they discovered that the breathing method Qin Shaojie taught them actually made their bodies become...

It is much lighter and more flexible than before. In the past, I could only jump 2.5 meters in the long jump, but now I can jump 2.6 meters.

But this is the limit, and Qin Shaojie can no longer teach them advanced things. Don't underestimate those ten centimeters, even one centimeter is very important when fighting.

Qin Shaojie, the instructor, was very leisurely. After teaching them breathing and breathing methods for an hour every day, he used a piece of sand in the training ground as a beach, with a parasol on it and a round table next to it.

A small wooden table with fruits and drinks on it.

Qin Shaojie was lying on the deck chair under the umbrella, drinking a drink and looking at the exhausted team members on the training ground. It was very comfortable.

Qin Shaojie looked at them, and they looked at Qin Shaojie, with surprise in their eyes.

This thing is really enjoyable. You can just lie there, eat and drink, and even bring a parasol. It’s November, is it still too hot?

Qin Shaojie can be said to have become the 'thorn in the side' of all the soldiers on the training ground, not only because he is as carefree as if he is on vacation every day, but the most important thing is that there are beautiful women who come to visit him and bring him food, which is even more outrageous.

Yes, this beauty is the daughter of their immediate boss, Commander Xu Hui.

In fact, Qin Shaojie didn't know why Xu Xiyang was so crazy. He seemed to have died and been reincarnated. He no longer had a cold face every day, but smiled all day long, and ran to the training ground every day.

, bought a lot of snacks to deliver to Qin Shaojie, and also came to Qin Shaojie to have dinner with him at noon.

Xu Hui also came here a few times, smiling so hard that he could reach his ears, praising Qin Shaojie for his abilities. His precious daughter seemed to be a different person in the past few days, and she no longer had a straight face towards him.

Knowing that he was asking for help, he also untied his military uniform and showed off to Qin Shaojie for a long time while holding on to the woolen sweater specially designed for the elderly, saying that it was the first time Xu Xiyang bought him a gift.

Qin Shaojie looked at Xu Hui's proud expression and thought to himself, I can do it, but before I could finish it, your daughter blew the half-time whistle, and then you called again, completely ruining the second half.

Gone.

And now, the entire military region is spreading rumors that the number one iceberg beauty in the art troupe has melted. Many people who have time even run outside the training ground to secretly take a look and see who made Xu Xiyang melt.



"Dear instructor, the competition will begin tomorrow, and the champion of the team battle will be decided in one day. What do you want to give me guidance?" Wang Shumiao looked at Qin Shaojie and asked.

"No." Qin Shaojie said. "You are good at these things, so you should arrange them. I have taught them everything I can. As for how well they will perform, it depends on them."

"That's right." Wang Shumiao's eyes suddenly lit up, he looked at Qin Shaojie with a naive smile and said, "Instructor Qin, can you teach me to split bricks with my bare hands?"

Wang Shumiao, a big dark man, is already thirty-four or five years old. He came out of the countryside to join the army at the age of eighteen. He has managed to survive until now. He is an instructor of the special forces, which is enough for him to honor his ancestors.

But the honest and honest Comrade Wang Shumiao is a very motivated child. When he saw Qin Shaojie splitting bricks with his hands in front of Xu Xiyang, he had the idea to learn.

"Crack bricks?" Qin Shaojie was stunned and said, "Can't you do it too?"

"Yes, I can." Wang Shumiao smiled and said, "But it's far from what you can do. I can only split bricks, but your slap can directly smash the bricks into foam and return them to the furnace."

"This... you can't learn." Qin Shaojie said.

This is indeed something Wang Shumiao cannot learn. When he performed for Xu Xiyang, in order to give her a shocking effect, he used a little bit of his true energy. He wanted to just cut the bricks into pieces, but he didn't expect that,

This brick was so weak that it shattered into powder when slapped on it.

"Why?" Wang Shumiao looked at Qin Shaojie in confusion. "Instructor Qin, I really want to learn. Are there any conditions?"

"No, no conditions." Qin Shaojie shook his head and said with a wry smile. "It's just that you are old and it is too late to learn now."

"It's not too late. It's not too late at all." Wang Shumiao was determined to learn this skill and kept pestering her. "Instructor Qin, I know you have internal strength. I've also read the martial arts novel.

I know it will be affected by my age, but I am very diligent and hard work can make up for my shortcomings, so just teach me."

"Do you want to learn internal skills?" Qin Shaojie asked.

"Yes, yes, I want to learn internal skills." Wang Tieshu nodded quickly.

"Didn't I teach you already?" Qin Shaojie said. "That breathing method is for Qi training."

"But I've been practicing for several days, and apart from feeling lighter, I don't feel anything else. Instructor Qin, is there any way to make it faster?"

It's okay if there is no other feeling, Qin Shaojie thought. This is originally a set of methods to strengthen the body, just like the one taught to Li Yuanchao.

But when he heard that Wang Shumiao was trying to find a quick fix, Qin Shaojie not only burst into laughter.

"Instructor Wang, did you want to be an officer when you first became a soldier?"

"Of course." Wang Shumiao said. "A soldier who doesn't want to be a general is not a good soldier."

"Then how many years did you serve as a soldier before becoming an instructor?"

"ten years."

"That's right." Qin Shaojie smiled. "It took you ten years to become this instructor. If you want to learn internal skills, you can't learn them in just a few minutes."

"This..." Wang Shumiao didn't know what to say. Thinking about it, it was the same thing. He could learn anything in just one day.

"How many years have you studied?" Wang Shumiao asked.

"Twenty years." Qin Shaojie said casually. "But don't worry, practice as I teach you, and within five years, you will probably be able to feel your inner energy." After saying that, Qin Shaojie turned and left----

-It's already time for dinner. The food in the canteen of the Jinghua Military Region is indeed not bad.

"Twenty years, my dear." Wang Shumiao stood there alone, thinking in disbelief. But then she thought, no, how old is Instructor Qin, twenty years? Could it be that he started training when he was still in his mother's womb?

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