Chapter 183 Anti-Strike Training

After landing on the Shenling platform, Zhang Jun offered a reward of 100 contribution points, and the mission goal was to make Shangguan Meixue a first-level investment officer of China Investment Group. One hundred contribution points is equivalent to a value of 200 million U.S. dollars, which he thinks is a reasonable price.

Soon, someone accepted the task. The other party sent a text message, saying that the matter would be completed within two weeks.

After posting the task, Zhang Jun thought twice, gritted his teeth and locked the notebook into the safe. He decided not to use the platform of the gods unless it was absolutely necessary.

The matter at hand has basically been dealt with, and everything that has not been dealt with has been explained clearly. On the third day, a car drove into the community where Zhang Jun lived, and he left by car.

The car turned eastward and westward, and finally entered a courtyard on the outskirts of Donghai City. After delivering the people, the car drove away directly. The evil spirit pushed the door out, and he said to Zhang Jun with a wicked smile, "Boy, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Zhang Jun smiled and said, "Instructor, when does the training start?"

"Now." The instructor's smile became even more sinister, "The first stage of training, taught by this instructor personally, will make you very comfortable."

Zhang Jun felt hairy, and said, "How do you call it a personal professor?"

"To put it bluntly, I beat you and you get beaten, it's as simple as that." The evil god said, and with a flick of his body, he was opposite Zhang Jun.

He almost didn't think about it, and directly put on the air of Zhenwu Muquan. It's a pity that the evil god was too fast. Zhang Jun could clearly see his attack trajectory, but he couldn't dodge it.

"Boom!"

He felt a pain in his chest, and was blown away by a punch, and his body hit the stone wall heavily, causing stares to stare at his eyes, and pain in his internal organs.

"Ahem..." He coughed violently, glared at the evil god and said, "I said instructor, you are too bullying if you are such a master of strength."

"When facing the enemy, there is no bullying or bullying, only killing the enemy or being killed!" The evil god's expression at this moment was not only evil, but also had a strong murderous look.

Zhang Jun took a closer look, and was startled immediately. He saw a black circle of light behind the evil god's head, and there seemed to be hundreds of millions of innocent souls shouting and roaring in it, which made his heart shake violently.

"This evil god is really a murderous demon! No wonder his expression is so evil. The evil appearance is just to cover up his pervasive murderous aura!" Zhang Jun felt awe-inspiring.

"Boy, in these six days, I will use all kinds of methods to attack you. If you can't hold on, you can only be beaten to death by me!" The evil spirit said coldly, "This instructor has trained a hundred and forty Three people, as a result, forty-six people died, forty-four people died, thirty-seven people quit halfway, and finally only sixteen people passed the training."

Zhang Jun stood up from the ground, put on the air of Zhenwu Muquan again, and said indifferently: "There is so much nonsense, let's do it!"

"Boom!"

Another swift punch, Zhang Jun was still unable to dodge, and was blown away by the punch. This time he was hit harder, and a line of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Zhang Jun had never seen such a brutal and ruthless person, and the opponent was a master of alchemy. In the opponent's hands, he is just a lump of mud, and others can squeeze it as they want.

"Snapped!"

Half of Zhang Jun's face was pressed to the ground, and the soles of the evil god's feet stepped on his head, continuously increasing his strength, and said coldly: "As a fighter, you should understand the cruelty of battle, without mercy, without hesitation, you have to use the most An effective way to kill the enemy!"

Zhang Jun was furious and wanted to stand up with his hands on the ground. He was very powerful, but he couldn't move the evil god's foot in the slightest.

"Have a sense of humiliation? Let go of your dignity, put aside all useless thoughts, the only thing you can think about now is how to survive, rookie!" The evil god said contemptuously, and then kicked him away.

The evil god instructor is worthy of being a master of alchemy, and his grasp of internal strength has reached the point of perfection. Just a random kick can make Zhang Jun feel miserable and howl for a long time.

"Don't accept it? If you don't accept it, I will beat you!" The evil god sneered, and his fists and feet fell on Zhang Jun like a storm.

At this moment, he can only resist with all his strength, and all parts of his body are constantly being hit hard. The nasal bone was shattered, the teeth fell out, and the face was covered with blood. At least half of the ribs were broken, and there were comminuted fractures in the limbs.

At this moment, Zhang Jun was lying on the ground like a dead dog, motionless. And time, only three hours have passed.

"Hmph! Trash!" The evil god spat on him, and then went back to the house to rest.

Zhang Jun's face was almost pressed against the ground, but his eyes were still clear, and there seemed to be a flame burning in them. That is not the flame of anger, but the unyielding fighting spirit.

"Evil God, grandson, when I reach the alchemy state, I will definitely kick your eggs!" He gritted his teeth and cursed, and then quickly activated the golden light of Buddha's eyes to repair his severely damaged body.

Cthulhu sat leisurely in the living room, took out a comic book and read it intently. In his opinion, Zhang Jun might not be able to get through this test, because he had already broken most of the opponent's bones, and he couldn't take care of them in a few months.

It won't be long before someone pulls this crap away. Even if the evil god has a job, he doesn't need to bother to teach the rookie.

Under the influence of the golden light from the Buddha's eyes, Zhang Jun's damaged body quickly recovered. About three hours later, all the bones in his body had healed and he was back to his true form.

When he stood up, he was actually a little more energetic than before. It turns out that the golden light of the Buddha's eyes has infinite uses, and every time he is treated, it can bring benefits to his body.

The evil god suddenly dropped the comic book, a cold light flashed in his eyes. When he walked out of the living room, he saw Zhang Jun looking at him coldly.

"Boy, are you okay?" He looked surprised, then thought for a moment, then smiled, and said, "So your ability is to quickly repair the body, isn't it? Good, very good! In this way, this instructor can I have played it with all my strength, and let you experience the most quintessential strike in the world!"

Next, Zhang Jun felt that "life is better than death" is the most appropriate description of the current situation. Every part of his body suffered inhuman blows from the evil god, and many people went into shock.

He never knew that being beaten could be so painful, it was even more terrifying than being tortured.

When the sky became dark, Zhang Jun was already out of shape. He was lying on the ground like mud. However, his eyes were still clear, and he seemed to be thinking about something while flickering.

After a whole day of suffering, he was not without gains. Under the attack of alchemy masters, the sense of powerlessness made his state of mind extraordinarily ethereal, and many boxing principles that he could not understand before suddenly became clear.

"The fist is not as fast as possible, the strength is not as good as possible, and the reaction is not as fast as possible, everything must be 'just right'!" He muttered to himself, and then laughed "haha", the laughter made the evil god who was eating instant noodles wrinkle He frowned, his eyes shot cold electricity.