Chapter 4 Strange 2

Zhao Zilong nodded, and his heart was still quite puzzled. He said to himself, "The teaching here has always been based on actual combat. Why is it so strange here? After a while, I will ask him to find a student here to come out and play two tricks with me, which will also let me see what their tactics are different from others.

With that, the students who practiced suddenly stopped beating, stood up and lowered their heads respectfully. Zhao Zilong couldn't help but be stunned and looked in their direction. He saw an old man with white hair staring at them coldly with his hands behind his back.

Zhao Zilong couldn't help but feel sad. The teacher's face has long lost his former appearance, leaving only a pair of distracted eyes and messy hair. Thinking that over the years, the teacher must have worked too hard to do so.

"Can you gain anything today?" The old man waved his hand, meaning to ask a student to answer.

A teenager who seemed to be about a teenager appeared and shouted, "I have played more than 500 rounds with my imaginary opponent, but I still haven't won or lost, but... I feel that my consciousness has gradually overwhelmed the other party. In the later fight, I can hardly feel the right The existence of the hand, but I feel that I didn't defeat the other party, but defeated myself... I still can't distinguish it now. At this point, the teenager's voice was obviously a little timid.

The old man came over, touched his head kindly, and smiled and said, "This is a kind of progress, which shows that your body can overcome any resistance from yourself. Every time a person's body wants to reach a faster and stronger state, he must first learn to forget his existence. That's why I The reason why I have been insisting on this kind of training, I hope... You can all understand my pains."

"Yes!" All the students answered in unison.

The old man slowly turned his head and saw Zhao Zilong and Li Jian. He just nodded gently and said, "What's wrong with you?"

When Zhao Zilong saw the teacher's cold expression, he couldn't help but be a little disappointed. "Why are you not surprised that you haven't seen me for so many days?"

Then I couldn't help but feel shocked again and thought, "Does time really go back?"

The old man looked at Zhao Zilong strangely, "Why don't you talk?"

"Oh." Zhao Zilong nodded, "Li Jian and I came to see you specially."

"Li Jian, didn't you resign? Why did you come here again? The old man said, and then laughed and said, "Look at me, Zhao Zilong has already said it, but I can't help asking you."

Li Jian said lightly, "I really didn't come to see you, but I'm interested in chatting with you now."

"Okay, let's sit inside."

"Good."

The old man took the two into the lounge, and the friendly voice of the computer housekeeper sounded above.

"What can I do for you?"

"This kind of monster again." Zhao Zilong frowned in disgust. In the past, he was used to all this and even had a sense of dependence, but now when he hear these machines talking, he feels like a police officer in the mechanical public enemy, and he is disgusted and afraid of it.

"Ha ha, then pour a few cups of tea." The old man said.

The originally smooth surface on the table suddenly became sunken, and then several delicate-looking cups were exposed, and then a stream of ** was injected from the bottom of the table.

The old man picked it up and handed it to the two. Zhao Zilong barely took a sip and only felt that there was no taste.

Li Jian drank it, but couldn't help praising: "It's really excellent."

Zhao Zilong was surprised and said, "Why didn't I drink it? What the hell is this?"

The old man said, "This is a serum extracted from water without any oxygen ions or carbohydrates. It is a drink that can effectively purify our body. This kind of thing can not be drunk by anyone. At present, it is only supplied to us. The supplier is an American company and has a lot to do with us.

Zhao Zilong nodded and felt that his body had a kind of unprecedented pleasure, and he couldn't help moaning slightly.

The old man laughed and said, "Does it feel good? Let's have another drink."

Zhao Zilong hurriedly said, "No, no." This cup alone made him so comfortable that he even wanted to die.

The old man also picked up the tea, took a sip, and his eyes were burning. Suddenly, he said, "Your cultivation has reached a considerable height. Li Jian is retreating bravely. What about you? What are your plans in the future?

Zhao Zilong pondered for a moment, but it was difficult to answer for a moment, so he had to say lightly, "I don't know. It's up to fate. Now I have passed another assessment--"

At this point, he thought of poetry again and suddenly couldn't go on.

The old man suddenly became interested and smiled, "What is the assessment? So you upgraded again? How many levels have you been promoted?"

Zhao Zilong said, "It's level seven. If you pass three more exams, you can enter the middle level of Tianhong and participate in some secret research.

"Ha ha, isn't it?" When the old man said this, his expression suddenly became a little excited, "Okay, it's not in my painstaking efforts to cultivate you. If you can really enter the middle of the group, don't forget me, teacher. Maybe some of my future plans will rely on you for more help."

Zhao Zilong was stunned for a moment and quickly smiled, "The teacher has deep roots here, and there should be many capable disciples. Moreover, the disciples have always been idle and wild cranes with no vision. If the teacher really wants to rely on the students, then I'm afraid the students will disappoint the teacher."

The old man listened, turned his eyes, and immediately laughed and said, "I just hope you can have a better development. In fact, you are not my entry disciple. You just dialed it back then, so you don't have to worry about any teacher's fate. In fact, I want to make friends with you now, and we will go straight in the future. Don't be polite anymore.

"This..." Zhao Zilong hesitated for a moment and finally smiled, "Han Dong."

"Zilong." Han Dong's face smiled more. He stood up and patted the two on the shoulder. "I won't teach them today. Let's go out for a drink together. How about drinking and talking about the past together?"

Zhao Zilong immediately clapped his hands and said, "That's the best, but drinking is harmful to the body. I think it's better to have a simple meal."

Han Dong laughed, patted Li Jian on the shoulder and said, "Then you have to ask him whether to agree!"

Li Zheng immediately said, "Am I afraid of you? Then I'll let you stand out and be carried back, believe it!"

"Hahaha..." More cheerful laughter echoed in the room for a long time. Zhao Zilong looked at them and felt the deep love of the same family that he had not seen for a long time.

"This is my real life. As for the past, why bother?"

Zhao Zilong seems to have something to understand.