Chapter 417 Ashik

Several people watched the excitement for a while, and Shi Wenguang behind him suddenly laughed out loud: "What kind of stick method is this? It's just nonsense!"

Zhang Jun didn't smile, he watched very carefully. Through Buddha's eyes, he found that these people were highly concentrated while performing stick skills, and their bodies were in a meditative state.

For these tribe members, stick technique does not seem to be a way of fighting, but a way to cultivate the mind and unlock the mysterious wild power.

Seeing Zhang Jun's expression, the others felt that something was wrong, so they all closed their mouths and started watching again. At this time, one of the young men suddenly screamed strangely, as if possessed by a monster, and suddenly jumped more than three meters high, as agile as an ape and as fast as lightning.

The young people around him immediately dispersed, and the old man who gave the order looked excited, stretched out his arms and cheered loudly, and the rest of the people also cheered.

"Boss, what are they doing?" Judiciary asked curiously.

Zhang Jun said calmly: "You didn't see that man jump three meters high. That was when he opened up his life potential. To put it more clearly, he summoned the primitive wild power."

"Awesome," Judi Zheng said, "This will greatly increase his combat effectiveness."

"That's awesome." Zhang Jun said with a look of disdain, "Tiger and leopards are very wild, but can they fight against humans? A tribe is a tribe, and even the cultivation of skills is so backward!"

Having said this, he suddenly strode over. Several tribe members with strong bodies and faces painted with oil paint immediately came over to stop him. As a result, they were all bounced away by the protective energy outside his body, and they fell to the ground one by one and screamed. .

Zhang Jun walked straight to the center, knocked down the young man possessed by the monster with one punch, and then stomped his feet to the ground. He heard a "boom" and the platform made of hard stone exploded. Some even shattered into pieces.

Everyone felt the ground shaking slightly, like an earthquake. Seeing this scene, Shi Wenguang and others laughed. They knew that the boss wanted to open the eyes of these uncivilized bumpkins.

Everyone in the tribe was extremely surprised, especially the old man, who immediately knelt on the ground, spread his arms forward, and bowed to Zhang Jun, speaking in local dialect.

Soon, everyone else also fell to the ground, kneeling to Zhang Jun in the center like a pilgrim, with pious expressions.

Zhang Jun ignored everyone. He reached out to pick up the young man who was knocked down, and then patted him on the head. Suddenly, the young man's whole body was shocked, he recovered from that wild state, and looked at him blankly.

Zhang Jun picked up a stick from the ground, then smiled at the young man and started practicing slowly. The stick skills he practices do not belong to any school. He created them using his rich martial arts experience and are specifically suitable for the group of people in front of him.

Just before, he was surprised to find that all members of this tribal village had stronger mental powers than ordinary people. It shows that all members of this tribe have received an ancient and mysterious spiritual training method since childhood, which is this stick technique.

This kind of inheritance has lasted for unknown number of years, maybe thousands of years, or maybe tens of thousands of years, passed down from generation to generation. This has resulted in the spiritual power of the people of this race being stronger than that of ordinary people.

Gradually, Zhang Jun became immersed in stick skills, became highly concentrated, and used his power to perfection. Suddenly, everyone in the tribe had an illusion. Zhang Jun was a radiant golden-armored god with infinite power and boundless magic power.

The old man was so excited that his face burst into tears and he shouted: "Ashik! Ashik!"

At this time, an off-road vehicle drove over, and four white people got out of it, two men and two women. Both men are about two meters tall, but the woman is pretty and slender. They looked at the scene in front of them in surprise. A woman in red asked curiously: "Adele, what are they doing?"

Adele, a woman in jeans, said in shock: "Alice, they are cheering because they found Ashik."

"What is Ashik?" Alice asked. She was obviously a layman and didn't know much about the Ashik tribe.

While observing carefully, Adele explained: "The Ashik tribe is one of the oldest tribes on the African continent. They have their own writing. Eight hundred years ago, this tribe was super powerful and unified nearly one-third of black Africa. The territory of one.”

"It's just that a great plague later devastated the tribe and turned it into a race with less than 100,000 people. Did you know Alice, the three major tribes of Wosai were once descended from the three major guardian families of the Ashik tribe? Descendants.”

Alice asked again: "What do these people mean when they call him Ashik?"

"This is related to the origin of the Ashik people. According to legend, the ancestors of the Ashik people were very weak and were often invaded by neighboring countries. Later, a god named Ashik descended to the mortal world and taught them martial arts, allowing them to They all fought bravely and quickly became a powerful nation."

"Later, in order to commemorate the god Ashik, the people called themselves the Ashik tribe. Later, Ashik became the name of the god. The tribe called him Ashik, which shows that this person is great and he is worshiped by the tribe. For God’s sake.”

Alice curled her lips: "What's so big about that? These tribes are ancient and uncivilized. Maybe a computer can make them look like a miracle."

"You are wrong Alice." Adele shook her head, "The Ashik tribe is not a completely closed tribe. There are hundreds of people in the tribe who have been admitted to universities in the United States. Don't you know?"

Alice was stunned, she had never expected this.

"It's just that Asik has always maintained the tradition. Since they identified this person as 'Asik', he must have something extraordinary. Let's go and see." They were about to approach, but were stopped by Shi Wenguang and others. .

Alice stared: "Who are you?"

Shi Wenguang said coldly: "I can't understand your bird language and speak Chinese."

The two sides stared at each other, I don't understand what you said, and you don't understand what I said, and they started to confront each other. The two big white men came out to show off their muscles, but they fell to the ground when Shi Wenguang pointed them out, feeling very uncomfortable.

Adele took a step back and shouted in the direction of Zhang Jun: "Ashik!"

This really caught Zhang Jun's attention. He put away his stick and motioned to Shi Wenguang to let them pass.

When the four white men were about to approach, they saw the tribe members surrounding Zhang Jun, shouting in dialect and looking extremely excited.

Shi Wenguang asked: "What are they talking about?"

Adele glanced at him and said: "They hope that 'Ashik' can stay to protect them and teach them the battle skills of the gods."

Shi Wenguang was delighted when he heard this and said loudly: "Boss, they want to become their teacher!"

Zhang Jun heard Adele's explanation and said in English: "Madam, can you be my translator? I can pay you a commission."

Adele suddenly became energetic and shouted: "Of course."

She studies ancient sociology, and this time she came to Africa to examine the social structure and behavior of the ancient Ashik tribe. Being able to be the translator of "Ashik" is of great help to her research.

With the help of Adele as a translator, Zhang Jun said to the tribe members: "Ashik's power has been passed down to you, but it has not fallen to this level and turned into something like a clown. I am very disappointed!"

The tribe members looked ashamed, and the old man said: "Great Ashik, after the great plague, the combat skills you taught were lost, leaving only the meditation method."

Zhang Jun said: "All things have a beginning and an end, yin and yang wax and wane. The Ashik tribe has declined, but it may not have no chance of revival. I am not Ashik, but I have been guided by Ashik secretly, and I have come to teach you the true Ashik’s combat skills!”

The tribe members burst into cheers, and they fell silent as soon as Zhang Jun pressed his palm.

"Calling all tribe members, those over ten and under thirty, to come to me to learn combat skills! I will make you real warriors and rebuild the glory of Ashik!"

The tribesmen cheered again, and then invited Zhang Jun and others to the room where the old man lived and served them the best food and wine. At the same time, the Ashik people quickly notified the surrounding tribes and asked them to come here to meet and accept Ashik's instructions.

During the meal, Adele winked at Zhang Jun and smiled: "You are really good at pretending to be a ghost, and you can actually gain their trust."

Zhang Jun reached forward to grab it, and the Gang Qi surged, and the wine bottle was sucked into his hand. Then he asked the stunned Adele: "You also think this is magic?"

But Alice clapped quickly and said, "Do it again, do it again!"

Shi Wenguang and others were speechless for a while. The boss's move represented the ultimate use of Wai Gang. These people were so ignorant that they actually thought it was magic!

After chatting for a while, Zhang Jun was no longer interested in talking to two women who were idiots in martial arts. He turned to several subordinates and said: "The Ashik people have received spiritual meditation training since they were young. Their stick skills are actually A workout for the soul, they are both strong-willed.”

"In addition, the bodies of the Ashik people are very coordinated. According to us, they are all martial arts talents." Zhang Jun said, "So I decided to train the Ashik people to become our mercenary base in Africa."

Several people were surprised. They did not expect Zhang Jun to be so generous. Juzheng said: "Boss, training mercenaries for just a few years is not enough."

"Then train for a few years." Zhang Jun said, "I will teach them the appropriate techniques, and you will do the rest."

The three of them, Shi Wenguang, have all received devilish training from the Evil God. They know how to improve their potential, and they are the most qualified to be the coaches of these people.

The three of them were not very happy, but they didn't dare not listen to the boss's words, so they had no choice but to agree.

In the afternoon, all the surrounding Ashik people will gather here. They will receive the blessing of the "Ashik" god and become real Ashik warriors. Zhang Jun first showed off a few unique skills to convince everyone of his identity, and then began to select people from the crowd who were suitable to become mercenaries.