"Xu Fan, do you know why I asked you to come?" Yuan Haitian finally came over after reading the information.
"I don't know, general." Xu Fan glanced at the gold star on Yuan Haitian's shoulder and took a sip of tea.
"Xu Fan, born on September 17, 1984, 26 years old, divorced, now serves as secretary to the director of the Metropolitan Land and Resources Bureau; his father Xu Guoqiang is 50 years old and works as a farmer; his mother Zhang Ping is 49 years old and works as a farmer; his grandfather Xu Yihe is 70 years old and works as a farmer.
My sister, Xu Ya, is 24 years old, unmarried, and works as an English translator at Shenzhen Weida Trading Import and Export Company. The above is the information about you and your family members, am I correct?"
Xu Fan looked at Yuan Haitian in surprise and said, "You only read my information once and memorized it?"
Yuan Haitian chuckled: "It's not difficult, it's very easy." Xu Fan showed admiration in his eyes.
Yuan Haitian's face became condensed and he said: "Okay, let's get back to the business. You were brought here this time because of your skill in fighting those Japanese. I solemnly ask you: Are you willing to serve the country?"
Xu Fan asked seriously: "Aren't I serving the country by beating those little Japanese?"
Yuan Haitian was stunned and immediately laughed, "Hahahaha, well said. It seems that my question is unnecessary; you must know that as a Chinese, it is the sacred obligation of every Chinese to serve the country."
Xu Fan said: "Yes, although I don't have any lofty ideals, as long as the country needs it, I will still be willing to give up this head!"
Yuan Haitian had a look of admiration in his eyes, patted Xu Fan's shoulder with his big hand, and couldn't help but sigh: "Well done!"
Yuan Haitian thought for a while and then said: "Tell me about the origin of your martial arts."
Xu Fan calmed down and said: "It was taught by my grandfather. It belongs to the ancestors. My martial arts is very complicated and there is no routine. I can only use it on the spot."
Yuan Haitian was stunned: "Oh? When did you start learning?"
Xu Fan said: "I heard from my grandfather that when I was 2 years old, my grandfather realized that I was a good candidate for martial arts, so he used the herbs he picked to make soup for me, and I had to soak it for an hour every day.
, after soaking, they gave me full body massage and patting. After the patting, they taught me how to practice qi, using luck to absorb the medicinal effects. This didn’t stop until I was 15 years old, but I continued to practice qi. In addition, when I was a child, he used my luck to absorb the medicinal effects.
Draw a small circle on it and ask me to throw it with a stone. Not only must the throw be accurate, but the small circle must also penetrate the board. It starts with a thin board and slowly thickens it. This is how I practice."
Yuan Haitian sighed and asked again: "Then how do you practice your moves?"
Xu Fan scratched his head, "I don't have many moves. I just have to fight with grandpa for a long time every day. Grandpa said that he will start fighting once he defeats one of his hands."
"One hand? When did you start training?"
“When I was 20 years old”
Yuan Haitian thought for a while and suddenly shouted outside: "Here comes someone"
An orderly came in and saluted: "Chief"
"Inform Special A to assemble immediately." Then there was a rapid whistle;
In less than 2 minutes, Yuan Haitian told Xu Fan to come and walked out.
When he arrived outside, Xu Fan was surprised! There were 4 queues in front of him, each with 15 people in them. They were all soldiers in field uniforms, with neat military appearance, all fierce and tough, with bright eyes and silence.
Yuan Haitian turned to Xu Fan and said, "This is my special A. Do you want to try them?"
Xu Fan asked back: "Can you let me go without giving it a try?"
Yuan Haitian laughed loudly: "I like your cheerfulness"
After speaking, he turned around and said loudly: "This is Xu Fan, who is going to challenge him?" Before he finished speaking, everyone raised their hands in unison.
Yuan Haitian nodded and said loudly: "Qi Fu, come out!" A young man stood up.
Xu Fan looked at Qi Fu. The young man was 1.75 years old, and his whole body was full of strength. His fingers were bare, the joints were thick, and the skin on the back of his hands was thick. He should have practiced hard skills such as iron sand palm.
At this time, Qi Fu's eyes showed contempt and he said to Xu Fan: "Mr. Xu, you are a guest from afar, so you invite me first."
Xu Fan didn't take it seriously, touched his nose and said, "I'm afraid if I strike first, you won't have a chance."
As soon as these words came out, Xu Fan could imagine that these proud men with high eyesight would definitely be furious and ask for a fight one after another, all wanting to teach this arrogant guy a lesson.
However, the result was completely beyond his expectation. There was no change in the faces of these warriors. His provoking method was completely ineffective. Xu Fan couldn't help but admire that they were indeed special, and he was filled with admiration.
Qi Fu naturally knew that this was Xu Fan's method of provoking a general, so he said no more at the moment and lowered his door to wait for Xu Fan's attack.
Xu Fan casually stood opposite Qi Fu, looked at Qi Fu and said, "When fighting against the enemy, the most important thing is to put the opponent to death. No matter what method is used, you will be the winner if you survive; and if you put on the defensive
Door, surrendered the initiative to the opponent, do you think it is Huashan Sword Discussing?" After speaking, he took a step forward and slapped his palm lightly. Qi Fu heard Xu Fan's long speech and was about to interrupt him, and saw
When Xu Fan's palm was slapped lightly without a trace of wind, he quickly hugged Yuan Guiyi and condensed his right palm. However, he saw the veins of his right palm were exposed, and it was as hard as iron and rushed towards Xu Fan's white and tender palm. "Bang."
"The sound was not loud, but Qi Fu stepped back five steps in a row. He could no longer stand still and sat down on the ground. He only felt that the right half of his body was numb, and his fingers were not working.
Unable to move, big beads of sweat dripped down his face, and he stared at Xu Fan with a pale face. After a while, he asked Xu Fan: "What kind of martial arts are you doing?"
Everyone was dumbfounded at this moment, staring at Xu Fan with disbelief.
Xu Fan did not answer Qi Fu's idiot question, but asked Qi Fu and everyone else: "Do you remember what I just said to you?"