On the last day of April, in the morning, the spring rain outside made it a bit cold.
Hongning base city, in a quiet ancient villa in the elite training camp.
Jiang Fang, who was wearing white underwear, was sitting cross-legged in the martial arts hall, taking slow and deep breaths. During the breathing process, Jiang Fang's skin was sweating outwards, and the muscles and skin all over her body were slightly red. Suddenly a melodious flute sounded, and Jiang Fang opened his eyes.
"Who is calling at this time?" Jiang Fang stood up in doubt, walked barefoot in the martial arts hall, and walked towards the mobile phone in the corner.
Look at the phone name displayed on the phone.
Jiang Fang's complexion changed, and his attitude immediately became more solemn: "Inspector Wang!"
"Jiang Fang, go and inform your disciple Luo Feng, and bring him to me." A slightly hoarse voice came from the phone.
"Yes." Jiang Fang replied repeatedly.
After hanging up the phone, Jiang Fang showed a smile: "The higher-ups are really looking for Luo Feng. That's right, there hasn't been a student who broke into the top 100 in the training camp for eight years, and Luo Feng is still No. 68." The summoning from above was already in her expectation, and then Jiang Fang dialed Luo Feng's number.
"Beep-beep-beep-"
There were bursts of busy tones.
"Um?"
"Why didn't you answer the phone?" Jiang Fang frowned slightly, then hung up the phone, changed her clothes, and walked to Luo Feng's residence in person.
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Jiangnan Pavilion, the underground secret room of the pavilion belonging to Luo Feng.
Luo Feng, who was wearing trousers with bare feet and his upper body naked, was covered in sweat at this moment, and his hair was completely wet with sweat.
"Chop!" In the five-meter-long and five-meter-wide dense underground, Luo Feng moved his feet, made lightning-like progress, and at the same time the knife in his right hand was chopping vertically. There was a sound like paper being torn in the air, and then It's just a bang. As for the saber in his right hand that had just been slashed, Luo Feng took advantage of the situation and stepped back!
"tease!"
Luo Feng's mental power could clearly feel that the wave of air under this hand knife separated towards both sides like water, and produced a strong explosion sound.
The hand knife is like a real knife, and each knife exceeds the speed of sound.
In this alloy secret room, Luo Feng's figure is sometimes blurred and sometimes solid. Every time his feet move at a frightening speed, and Luo Feng's hand knife attacks the air exactly like a real knife, consecutively attacking again and again. , every time is a burst of 2.8 times the force.
Punch a thousand times, the movement is natural.
This is a sentence Jiang Fang said. Jiang Fang once said that no matter whether it is saber technique, body technique or others, only by practicing again and again can there be progress. If you just sit there and think about it, it's useless to think too much.
Want to improve your stamina
practice!
Want to improve your knife skills
practice!
Want to punch harder
practice!
It is long-term tempering time after time, plus you will use your brain and be savvy. Only in this way can progress be made!
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Wearing a black loose-fitting exercise uniform made of silk, Jiang Fang held an umbrella and came to the Jiangnan Pavilion.
"Luo Feng!" Jiang Fang shouted as soon as he came to the courtyard of Jiangnan Pavilion.
From the second floor of another building next to it, a girl jumped down with an umbrella, it was Zhao Ruo, and Zhao Ruo said with a smile: "Mr. trip?"
Whoosh!
In the pavilion where Luo Feng lived, I saw a figure rushing into the first floor, and then quickly upstairs: "Teacher, I'll come down later."
Zhao Ruo and Jiang Fang were startled.
They are all warrior masters, what kind of eyesight? Of course, I saw that Luo Feng was barefoot just now, only wearing long trousers.
"Junior brother really worked hard, sweating all over." Zhao Ruo admired, "But he is also in good shape, right, teacher?"
"You little girl." Jiang Fang couldn't laugh or cry.
He was molested by Zhao Ruo.
Zhao Ruo grimaced and smiled.
"Where's Shi Jiang, isn't he here?" Jiang Fang asked.
"Senior brother Shi Jiang went to the Jiuzhong Building early in the morning. He is different from us. He can spend a long time in the trial room and the ancient civilization gravity room every month." Zhao Ruo shook his head and sighed pretendingly, "Poor Ah, it is estimated that in a year or two, Junior Brother Luo Feng will also reach the top ten. Comparing with the two of them, it is really embarrassing!"
Jiang Fang smiled: "You girl, if you want to improve, you have to put more thought into it."
At this time, Luo Feng, who was wearing casual clothes, rushed downstairs with an umbrella: "Teacher."
"Come with me." Jiang Fang said.
Luo Feng obediently held an umbrella, followed Jiang Fang, and left the Jiangnan Pavilion together.
Walking in the training camp shrouded in mist and rain has a special flavor.
Jiang Fang glanced at Luo Feng and said with a smile, "Luo Feng, Inspector Wang wants to see you."
"Inspector?" Luo Feng was taken aback.
Inspector, that is the real top executive of Xtreme Martial Arts. According to legend, the real masters of Xtreme Martial Arts are the owner and the five inspectors! However, the owner of the pavilion has a detached status and is the most powerful person in the world, so the owner of the pavilion does not intervene in most matters at all, and the five inspectors make decisions.
"I said it last time, the higher-ups will summon you, right?" Jiang Fang smiled.
"Teacher, seeing the inspector, what should I pay attention to?" Luo Feng was a little worried.
After all, he is an inspector!
One of the existences standing at the pinnacle of human beings, possessing unstoppable force, in the past Luo Feng also had a glimpse of the transcendent God of War existence named 'Zhu Xi' from a distance at the memorial service of the God of War named Lu Gang. At that time, the big figures in the military and political circles, as well as the gods of war, all of them were very respectful and obediently went to pick up the plane.
"Don't worry, you are not asking for help, but our martial arts school wants to call you." Jiang Fang said lightly, "So, don't be cautious. I believe that if the inspector Wang sees you, even if he doesn't smile, at least... He will not act like a patrol envoy."
"Just pay attention to your attitude and don't be arrogant, just like treating teachers and elders." Jiang Fang said.
"Oh." Luo Feng nodded.
Following Jiang Fang, he soon found a seemingly ordinary secluded villa in the building area of the God of War teachers in the training camp. This villa has the style of Tang Dynasty villas in ancient China. Compared with the villas of other God of War teachers, it is the only one. The special point is that it occupies a larger area.
"Teacher Jiang Fang, the Inspector is waiting for you and student Luo Feng inside." An old housekeeper said with a smile at the entrance of the villa.
Enter the courtyard of the villa.
Luo Feng saw at a glance that there were three women chatting and laughing in the hall on the first floor of the villa.
"Hey, it's Xiaojiang." One of the well-maintained women who looked like a lady smiled and said, "Old Wang is upstairs in the reception room, what Lao Wang just said... Let that man named Luo Feng It’s enough for the little guy to go up. Xiaojiang, come over and chat with us, and play mahjong later?”
"That's right, Xiao Jiang, don't practice all the time." Another woman said.
Most of the women in the training camp are family members of the God of War teachers.
"Go up." Jiang Fang asked.
"Um."
Luo Feng walked up the stairs alone, and when he reached the second floor, he could already smell the faint but soothing fragrance of tea. Following the fragrance of tea, Luo Feng easily walked to the door of the reception room.
The door is wide open.
"Come in." A slightly hoarse voice sounded.
Luo Feng walked into the reception room, and at first sight he saw the only person in the reception room besides himself—a thin man with a mustache, who looked nearly forty years old at first glance, sitting cross-legged quietly. Judging from his face, he was very handsome when he was young. At this moment, the thin man closed his eyes and fiddled with the Buddhist beads with one hand.
A cup of tea was placed on the tea table in front of him.
"Master Inspector." Luo Feng bowed slightly.
The thin man opened his eyes slightly, and being stared at by him, Luo Feng felt as if he was separated from the world for a moment. This reception room is like a separate space, and this thin man is like a 'god' in this reception room, this invisible pressure made Luo Feng hold his breath.
"Sit!" The thin man pointed to the opposite side of the table with one hand.
There are no chairs in this living room, how can I sit
Luo Feng could only learn from this Inspector Wang, sitting cross-legged on the floor.
"Look carefully at the contract in front of you. If there is no problem, then sign it." Inspector Wang said lightly, then closed his eyes again, and fiddled with the prayer beads.
On the table, there is indeed a contract, a total of three pieces of paper.
Luo Feng took it over and watched it carefully.
This is the official recruitment contract of Xtreme Martial Arts, which is different from ordinary contracts... For example, ordinary warriors join Xtreme Martial Arts without any salary. Just like Luo Feng in the past! However, although there is no salary, the same extreme martial arts school does not have many requirements for these ordinary fighters.
But this contract is different!
There are powers and benefits! But also have a responsibility!
"Annual activity funds of 5 billion Huaxia coins?" Luo Feng frowned slightly. This price is not high, and it can even be said to be very low.
A junior god of war can earn so much in a year.
But the current Luo Feng is more popular than the High God of War. According to the conditions given by other organizations, none of the annual activity funds is less than 10 billion Huaxia coins.
"Huh… "
"According to the contract, there are only a very small number of people who can receive salaries in the Xtreme Martial Art Museum? Are they paid according to their status?" In the contract, there is also the amount of activity funds for various levels, even the highest-ranking "supervisor" in the God of War Even', the annual expenditure is only 10 billion.
The activity expenses of Xtreme Martial Art Museum are relatively low.
However, those who join Xtreme Martial Arts School are generally not for money!
"Huh?"
When flipping through the third sheet of paper, Luo Feng's eyes lit up.
"Party B, before August 1, 2057, if the amplitude of combat power reaches 12, they can obtain 9 series of combat uniforms, a full set of weapons, a full set of any set of cheat books, and a copy of dragon blood worth 80 billion."
"Party B will have a combat power amplitude of 12 between August 1, 2057 and January 1, 2058, and can obtain a full set of 9-series combat uniforms and weapons, worth 30 billion drops of chalcedony."
"Party B, before January 1, 2060, if the amplitude of combat power reaches 16, they can obtain a full set of SS-level combat uniforms and weapons, worth 80 billion dragon blood, a full set of any three sets of cheat books, and a set of ancient civilization relics 'Black God' set."
"Party B is..."
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