Chapter 31 Layers of High Voltage

Jun Xie was a little speechless. If he didn't pass through by himself, it would be a sure thing for Jun Moxie to continue fooling around, how could there be any deep scheming! Even if the beauty of Jun's family is still the same, I'm afraid that he will play the role of this dude very faithfully and continue to play it! At most, go out and kill a few damn people when your hands are itchy.

"Even if this is the truth, I will still choose to continue to be a fool in the future." Jun Xie looked at Jun Wuyi and smiled: "As long as the third uncle is healed, and there is a big tree supporting the third uncle, then I will still The original Jun Moxie, who dares to provoke me?"

Jun did not intend to smile: "It's up to you, anyway, I've seen it through... You kid, you will never suffer!"

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

Jun Xie turned around and walked over: "From now on, your two teams 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 new training for the time being. Plan! In the next ten days, all the training tasks will be carried out as originally, but!..." Jun Xie said with a heavier tone: "Each training has tripled the amount of training on the original basis! I understand ?!"

A burst of cold air.

"Three days later, the teams compete, and each squadron selects a team to participate in the squadron competition! After five days, each squadron selects the first place to participate in the team competition! After seven days, the two teams will compete! "

"Brigade competition, which brigade lost, the brigade captain went to the competition stage in front of two brigade 300 people, slapped himself in the face! Do you understand!?"

There was silence.

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

"Understood!" the audience shouted.

"The two captains preside over the training, I don't care how you design the training, I just want to see the results of the game seven days later! I want to see who it is, on the high platform in front of 300 people, as a loser, fight by myself Your own slap in the face!"

"This kind of competition will be held once a month in the future; the captain who fails for three consecutive months will slap Lao Tzu in the ring naked, and learn how to bark! At that time, I will let people from the whole prefecture come to visit. This show!"

"I'm not interested in knowing the names of any of you right now. I'll wait until half a year later! I've chosen two names for your two teams. The first team is Cantian, and the second team is Soul Eater! However, anyone who can join must be Powerhouse! For the time being, you don't deserve to have this name! It's all up to you to see if you can meet my requirements in half a year! If you do, I will remember each of your names one by one! Turned into piles of bones! Naturally void!"

"After returning, whether it is to eat or go to the toilet, set a specified time. If you don't come back after the time, you will be severely punished regardless of the reason! No matter what, you need to make a timetable, and each team will work out its own timetable. The punishment plan! Then leave it to me! Now listen to my orders and disband!"

The two newly appointed captains have not experienced the joy of promotion, and then they were beaten to hell! With a wrinkled face like a bitter gourd, he ran away with the team fiercely.

Everyone has already made up their minds. Not only will they not go up to slap themselves, but they also have to watch the other party’s self-slapping show. It’s better to watch the other party slap their ears naked and make dogs bark. Fun ah.

As for the competition, who is afraid of whom? It is nothing more than to increase the amount of training for these boys. If three times is not enough, then five times. If five times is not enough, then ten times.

From this moment on, the three hundred guards of the Jun family have officially entered a purgatory-like life...

outside the playground,

Old Man Jun let out a long breath, waved his hands gently, and quietly left with Lao Pang.

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

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

"Master, why did the young master only mention the punishment team leader when he proposed punishment? Don't the others need to be punished?"

"Hehe, Lao Pang, if you were the captain of the corps, and your soldiers lost a battle, but let yourself slap yourself in front of everyone's eyes, maybe even slap your butt naked, what would you think? You will forgive me. Is your squadron leader? Similarly, after the squadron leader accepts the storm, do you think he will have a good face for the squad leader below? And so on, everyone has a heavy burden on top of each other. , Level 1 is heavier than Level 1! When it comes to ordinary soldiers, it will form an unprecedented high pressure of thunder! This is called using soldiers to control soldiers. If Mo Xie can come up with such an idea, if he leads the army as a general, he will definitely become a great general!" Old Master Jun was very pleased.

"Oh... so it is!" Lao Pang thought about it carefully: "Young master's trick is really poisonous."

"Poison? No," Mr. Jun seemed to be thinking about something, and some of his thoughts did not belong. "Only in this way can we truly make the best use of things and make the best use of people's talents; and those who are truly in power can free up their hands to do other things. This is the only way to save manpower. It is also the most effective way. It is an excellent way to govern the army or the country and conduct business! At least so far, I have not thought of a more ideal way. way! Good boy!"

"Mo Xie... Hehehe..." Jun Zhantian squinted his eyes, and his old face smiled like a juicy flower: "Fortunately, His Majesty the Emperor did not agree to that marriage, otherwise... the old man almost delayed him!"

Jun didn't intend to immediately arrange for confidants. Five herbs were in charge of all of them, and went to find them. Originally, Jun's family had quite a lot of medicines in stock, but the medicines that Jun Xie wanted were all relatively rare medicines, which were all needed. Go to the pharmacy but buy it specially!

Jun Xie hurried back to his room, before he could check the spoils, he closed the doors and windows and sat cross-legged.

Today, when Jun Xie was walking on the street, he felt a change in the tumbling white mist in his mind several times, but when he returned home, he didn't have this feeling, which made Jun Xie very surprised.

But when I calmed down and exercised the exercise carefully, I didn't notice anything unusual. I couldn't help but be puzzled—could it be because of external forces?

Another thing that puzzled Jun Xie was that when he was not working out, the white mist in his mind would rush out every time unconsciously, follow Jun Xie's meridians and circle around on his own before returning. And at such a moment, when the white mist comes out the most, the benefits to Jun Xie's body will be greater.

But when Jun Xie was working wholeheartedly, the white fog in his mind only appeared a little bit, and along with Jun Xie's training energy flowing in the meridians, the effect was not as good as when it came out automatically.

The third point that Jun Xie didn't understand was the Kaitian Good Fortune Art. Judging from its name and its strange origin, this art was naturally very remarkable! But since he developed his sense of qi, the energy in the meridians has always been so sluggish, no matter how hard Jun Xie tries, he can't make it grow even a little bit! Although this little bit is indeed extremely tough, it is relatively handy to use, and the quality is sufficient, but the quantity is always worse.

In terms of comparison, if the internal force in the previous life was as thick as a finger in the meridians, then the current energy is only about the thickness of a hair; the gap is undoubtedly huge, and there is almost no comparison! But in terms of quality, if the inner strength of the previous life was hemp rope, then the current Jinliu is at least the silk of the sky that no sword can damage in the legend. This is still the most conservative estimate, and the two are also incomparable!