Chapter 91 Provocation
"That's right. When the time comes, Jin Guo, do you think that Chief Instructor Yang Kai will be convinced?
Would the deputy chief instructor Luo Yunfei be convinced? And those special instructors would definitely not be convinced.
That's a good thing, if you don't agree, just fight me." Qiu Long said with a smile.
"I understand. Master Qiao wants to use Tang Wen to teach them a lesson?" Xiao Jinguo said with sudden enlightenment.
"Yes!" Qiao Jingtian nodded heavily and said, "You see, the world's struggle situation has become more and more complicated recently, and the role of national defense sects like ours in various countries has become more and more apparent.
Large-scale war is impossible, but local conflicts never cease.
Some countries rely on powerful warriors to descend from the sky to decapitate their opponents and break their will.
Our country hopes for world peace and does not want war.
However, there are always some countries that want to dominate the world and always do some small tricks.
We have to be on guard, and sometimes we have to infiltrate deep into the enemy's territory to scare them."
"Don't talk about anything else. With the advent of the world's diversification process, all countries are fighting secretly, and most of the secret fights are led by warriors like us.
Even drug eradication and anti-infiltration require our members to have high-quality bodies and powerful martial arts.
Although we are now in the era of hot weapons, we still cannot abandon our martial arts.
The strike power of warriors who control thermal weapons is even more terrifying than those of special forces.
Look at Tang Wen, don’t talk about anything else, this void bag is very magical.
In our ancient times, there was also the legend of Sumeru bag, but who among us has ever seen it?
Of course, just because we haven’t seen it doesn’t mean the higher-ups haven’t seen it.
There are many martial arts sects in our country. They are very low-key, but that doesn’t mean there are no masters among them.
All of these require us to be vigilant at all times and never let down our guard. "Qiu Long nodded.
"In simple comparison, our South Hall training ground is much worse than the North Hall training ground.
The Beitang training ground is stronger than ours in the south .
Are we willing to lag behind all our lives? If we lag behind we will be beaten. Every time we have a competition, we lose everything.
Some people even said that our Nantang training ground is a second-rate training ground and it is time to withdraw.
Even some inferior training grounds in the country have come to provoke us, and we have been enduring this anger.
You two, this Tang Wen may be our turning point." Qiu Long said.
"Old Qiu, this is reality. Beitang is located in the capital and is the headquarters of the sect. Naturally, it has an advantage over us.
Therefore, we all have to work hard. We should strive to break through and advance again as soon as possible with the triple blessing of spiritual stones, spiritual pills and exercises. "Xiao Jinguo nodded carefully.
Tang Wen took a nap and then opened the book.
It recorded the authority of himself as an elder, and he found that the scope of his activities in the training ground had been expanded.
Several places that I couldn't go to before are now open to me, but there are still a few places that I am not allowed to enter.
After lunch, Tang Wen drove his jeep and headed straight to the training ground.
Because he wanted to conduct another on-site inspection and record all the equipment that could be moved to the training ground on Koh Samui in Da Chu. He wanted to copy the southern training ground to Da Chu.
Drilling through fire rings and barbed wire are all little tricks.
As a result , he saw the shaking door panel, the arrow pit, the poisonous water well...
There are even the Shaolin Temple's Eighteen Bronze Men Formation and the Wudang Plum Blossom Sword Formation.
Tang Wen put on his equipment and went in to test it himself, even though he only had the skills of a mid-level fifth-grade cultivator.
But when the training intensity increased, he managed to survive. If it weren't for this equipment, he would have died long ago.
However, when he came out, the special instructor 'Chen Hao' who was operating the training equipment was full of admiration, saying that he was the first instructor who could come out under the B-level attack intensity.
"Has anyone ever trained at A-level intensity?" Tang Wen asked.
"Yes!" Chen Hao replied.
"Who is it?" Tang Wen asked.
"This is confidential and cannot be disclosed." Chen Hao gave a standard warrior salute and replied with an apologetic look on his face.
"Is he at our Nantang training ground?" Tang Wen asked again.
"Confidential! I'm sorry I can't tell you." Chen Hao clasped his fists again.
Is there someone more powerful than Qiao Jingtian in the Nantang training ground? ?
Tang Wen had a big question mark in his mind.
The next day, the advanced teaching training class started.
Tang Wen walked into the classroom with a stride, still a little excited.
It was a very large classroom, about three or four hundred square meters and about fifteen meters high. It felt like an indoor fighting arena.
There were no stools or chairs in the classroom. Dozens of students were either sitting on the floor or standing and chatting .
Tang Wen entered the classroom, but no one paid any attention to him. They continued to chat and laugh as if no one was around.
Xiao Jinguo couldn't help but frowned and shouted, "Teacher Tang is here, everyone, line up and stand in line."
"Teacher Tang, who is it?" A young man turned around and asked first.
"My name is Tang Wen!" Tang Wen looked at him and answered.
"Hahaha, the hair isn't even fully grown yet."
"Yes, yes, still a child."
"Can someone like him be an elder or teaching advisor in our sect?"
"Deputy Team Leader Xiao, are your superiors confused?"
"Can teachers also use the back door?"
"Consultant, that's bullshit."
…
Suddenly, a series of harsh and sarcastic voices began.
"From the tone of your voice, it seems that you are still unconvinced, right?" Tang Wen asked calmly while standing on the podium.
"I, Li Shi, am the first one to disagree, aren't you an elder?
I, Li Shi, am only a senior instructor, far from being an elder.
Come, let's play a few hands." A short and sturdy young man jumped out, danced a few moves vigorously, and looked at Tang Wen provocatively.
Tang Wen took a quick look and discovered that he actually had the skills of a late seventh rank.
"Don't be rude to Instructor Tang." Xiao Jingguo shouted.
"Bullshit teaching, if you have the guts come up and show me a few tricks. If I don't beat him until he screams for his mother, then you are not Li Shi." Li Shi became even more arrogant.
"Then let's play a few tricks." Tang Wen smiled and stepped down.
Suddenly, a large area of land was cleared in front.
"You are the teaching consultant, here I come." Li Shi is certainly not stupid. Anyone who can be their instructor must be extraordinary.
Although he spoke arrogantly, his actions were not slow. With a gust of wind, a tiger came down the mountain and pounced on Tang Wen.
He used all his strength in this first move, and it seemed that he was trying to intimidate Tang Wen.
"Let's go." Tang Wen turned his body to the side, reached out and grabbed Li Shi's hand and pushed it to the side.
The guy couldn't control himself and flew out. When he was about to hit the wall, he quickly put out his hands to support himself, and rolled to the ground, looking miserable.
Tang Wen smiled casually and said, "Remember, this trick is called stealing while the opportunity presents itself."
Li Shi's face flushed red. At this time, a bearded man came out and said with a fist, "I'm Zhang Tong, a special instructor. I'm here to ask Instructor Tang for advice."
This one is not bad, he is actually a strong man in the early stage of the sixth rank.
"Come on." Tang Wen said casually.
"Watch out." Zhang Tong roared, like a thunderbolt in the clear sky. In the blink of an eye, he rolled over and kicked Tang Wen's lower body.
Tang Wen jumped lightly to raise his body, but he didn't expect Zhang Tong to suddenly jump up from the ground and crash into Tang Wen like a rocket.
It turned out that the kick was just a pretext, and his real purpose was to hit the sky.
This is because Zhang Tong practiced the outer martial arts' Iron Head Kung Fu, which means he could use his head to knock you down.
However, Tang Wen just stretched out his left foot, put it on his right foot, took a big step forward, and moved seven or eight meters away in an instant.
Zhang Tong was unable to fight back and rushed three or four meters into the air.
When he fell, Tang Wen put his hand on his waist, and Zhang Tong rolled out while spinning. He was not much better off than Li Shi, and almost fell flat on his face.
