The evil king of the alien world

Chapter 31 Layers of High Pressure

Jun Xie is a little speechless.[] If you don't travel through time, it's a matter of certainty for Jun Moxie to continue to be a tacky. How can there be a deep plan! Even if the scenery of the Jun family is still the same, I'm afraid that I will faithfully play the role of this sty-can and continue to play! At most, go out and kill a few damn people when your hands are itchy.

"Even if it is true, I will still choose to continue to fool around in the future." Jun Xie looked at you inadvertently and smiled: "As long as the third uncle is good and the big tree of the third uncle is supported, then I am still the original Jun Mo Xie. Who dares to provoke me?"

Jun smiled inadvertently: "It's up to you, anyway, I've seen through... You boy, you will never suffer losses!"

At this time, the two brigades had completed the tasks assigned by Jun Xie, and their respective captains, squadron leaders and squadrons stood in front of their own teams.

Jun Xie turned around and walked over: "From now on, you two brigades are each other's biggest opponents! For the time being, I don't know much about your specific situation, so I won't give you a new training plan for the time being! In the next ten days, all the training tasks will be carried out as before, but! ..." Jun Xie added: "Every training is three times the amount of training on the original basis! Do you understand?!"

A burst of cold air.

"Three days later, the teams will have a martial arts competition, and each squadron will choose a team to participate in the squadron competition! Five days later, each squadron will choose the first place and participate in the team competition! Seven days later, the two teams will fight!"

"The brigade competition, which team lost? The captain went to the martial arts competition stage and slapped himself in front of three hundred people in front of two brigades! Do you understand!?

There is silence.

"I'll ask again, do you understand?" Jun Xie Senran asked.,

"I understand!" The whole audience shouted.

"The two captains host the training. No matter how you design the training, I just want to see the results of the game in seven days! I'd like to see who it is. On the high platform in front of 300 people, as a loser, I slapped myself in the face!"

"Such a competition will be held once a month in the future; the captain who has failed for three consecutive months will slap me naked in the ring and learn to bark! At that time, I will let the whole family visit this performance!"

"I'm not interested in knowing the names of any of you now. Everything will wait until half a year later! I have given two names for your two brigades. A large team of remnants, and the second team devours the soul! However, anyone who can join must be strong! You don't deserve this name for the time being! Everything, let's see if you can meet my requirements in half a year! If it is reached, I will remember the names of each of you one by one! If not... At that time, it would have already become a pile of white bones! It's natural!"

"After going back, whether you eat or go to the toilet, you must set a specified time. If you don't come back after the time, you will be severely punished if you don't ask the reason! No matter what, you need to make a timetable, and each brigade should make its own punishment plan! Then give it to me! Now listen to my orders, all members are disbanded!"

The two new captains, who had not experienced the joy of promotion, were then beaten to hell! With a wrinkled-like face, he ran away with the team fiercely.

Everyone has made up their minds. Not only do they not slap themselves, but they also want to see the good scene of the other party's slap in the face. It's better to see the other party barking naked, ... Well, this is a little enjoyable.

As for the martial arts competition, who is afraid of whom? It's just to increase the amount of training for these kids. If three times is not enough, it will be five times. If five times is not enough, it will be ten times. Practice desperately. .....

From this moment on, the 300 guards of the Jun family have officially entered a purgatory life...

Outside the playground, Mr. Jun exhaled a long breath, waved his hand gently, and quietly left with Lao Pang.

"Sir, do you still want to ask the young master to come and ask?"

"What else do you ask? Let him go." Mr. Jun's tone was very relaxed and in a very comfortable mood.

"Sir, why did the young master only say the punishment captain when he proposed punishment? Don't other people have to be punished?

"Ha ha, Lao Pang, if you are this captain, your soldiers have defeated the battle, but let yourself slap yourself in the eyes of the public, or even slap you bare, what will you think? Will you spare your squadron leader? Similarly, after accepting the captain's storm, do you think the squadron leader will have a good look for the captain below? By analogy, everyone has a heavy burden of the first level, and the first level is heavier than the first level! When it comes to ordinary soldiers, an unprecedented thunder and high pressure is formed! This is called military management, which is an unprecedented but excellent way to train soldiers! Mo Xie can come up with such an idea. If he is a general, he will definitely become a great general!" Mr. Jun is very gratified.

"Oh... that's it!" Lao Pang thought carefully: "The young master's move is really poisonous."

"Poison? No, no," Mr. Jun seems to be thinking about something, and some thoughts are not subordinate. "Only in this way can we really make the best use of things and people's talents; and the real rulers can free up their hands to do other things; and only such a way is the most cost-saving method. Calculated, this is also the most effective method Whether to govern the army or govern the country and do business, it is an excellent way! At least so far, I haven't thought of a more ideal way! What a boy!"

"Mo Xie... Ha ha ha..." Jun Zhantian narrowed his eyes, and his old face smiled like a **: "Fortunately, His Majesty the Emperor did not agree to the marriage, otherwise... I almost delayed him!"

Jun did not intend to immediately start to arrange the hands of his confidants. One person was responsible for the five-flavored drugs and went to look for them. Originally, there were quite a lot of drugs in the Jun family's stock, but the drugs that Jun Xie wanted were all relatively rare drugs, which needed to be purchased in pharmacies!

Jun Xie hurried back to his room. Before he had time to check the trophy, he closed the doors and windows and sat cross-legged.

Today, when Jun Xie was walking on the street, he felt the strange movement of the rolling white fog in his mind several times, but when he returned home, he did not have this feeling, which surprised Jun Xie.

But calm down and do it carefully, but I don't notice anything abnormal. I can't help but be puzzled - is it the factor of external force?

Another thing that puzzles Jun Xie is that when he can't do his work, every time he unconsciously, the white fog in his mind will rush out, follow Jun Xie's meridians for a week and then return. And such a moment is also the time when the white fog comes out the most, and the greater the benefit to Jun Xie's body.

But when Jun Xie exercises his work wholeheartedly, the white fog in his mind is only a trace of appearance. With the strength of Jun Xie's training, he swims in the meridians, and the effect is not as good as the automatic gushing out.

The third point that Jun Xie doesn't understand is the work of opening the sky. Looking at the name and the strange story, this skill is naturally very remarkable! But since I practiced my sense of breath, the vigorous flow in the meridians has always been so glimmer. No matter how hard he tries, he can't make it grow even a little! Although this point is indeed extremely tenacious, it is relatively easy to use, and the quality is enough, but the quantity is always poor.

In contrast, if the internal force of the previous life is as thick as a finger in the meridians, then the current force flow is only about the thickness of a hair; the gap is undoubtedly very huge, and there is almost no comparison! But in terms of quality, if the internal force of the previous life was hemp rope, then the current strength is at least the legendary silk that no sword can damage, which is still the most conservative estimate, and the two are also not comparable!