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"Mom, what is Uncle Superman doing?"

Xiao Tuantuan stood outside the kitchen, curiously pointing at Jiang Cheng who was sitting cross-legged in the small courtyard and asked Zhang Ya.

"Shh-"

Zhang Ya put her finger on her lips and lowered her voice: "Tuan Tuan, is uncle practicing? Please keep your voice down, don't disturb uncle."

"Mom, what is Qigong practice?" Tuantuan tilted his little head and asked in confusion.

"EM...Practice is...the kind of learning martial arts to fight off bad guys." Zhang Ya thought for a while and explained.

"Then Tuantuan also wants to learn martial arts." Tuantuan said excitedly.

While the mother and daughter were talking, a gentle male voice came.

"Why do you want to learn martial arts?"

Tuantuan immediately turned his head, and when he found out it was Jiang Cheng, his chubby little face became even happier, and he said with a smile: "After Tuantuan learns martial arts, he can protect his mother and uncle."

"Sorry to bother you." Zhang Ya said apologetically.

Jiang Cheng shook his head and said with a smile, "I just finished practicing."

He lowered his head and rubbed Xiao Tuantuan's head in a funny way, and said, "When you grow up, uncle will teach you."

Several people said.

Suddenly, the base door opened.

Father Yang, Lin Rou, and Liu Xinru walked in covered with dust, especially Father Yang. After throwing a small bag towards Jiang Cheng, he sat down on the sofa so tiredly that he exhaled and said: " The old man was exhausted today."

As he said that, he suddenly smiled and said: "But the harvest is not bad, you kid, take a look."

"Oh? Then I want to see what good things you got, old man!" With the anticipation of Yang Lao, Lin Rou, and Liu Xinru, Jiang Cheng opened the bag and began to count it.

There are three transparent zombie crystals, about 200 large and small ordinary gray zombie crystals, and more than 50 mutant zombie crystals.

This is definitely an excellent harvest.

"That's right, extra dinner tonight!" Jiang Cheng smiled and ordered Zhang Ya, then looked at his father and said, "By the way, old man, there is something else I need to trouble you with."

"Just tell me, kid." Father Yang grinned.

Jiang Cheng said directly: "Li Qingwan and Zhang Ya have not long since joined the base. In order to help them form combat effectiveness as soon as possible, I hope you will teach them how to practice the Na Qi method."

Father Yang waved his hand and said, "I'm kidding, is there anything else?"

"Hey, there are still your old hard qigong and diamond fist." Jiang Cheng said sheepishly.

"No problem, just get some more meat and vegetables for the old man today." Father Yang said nonchalantly.

Now that he has joined the Shuguang Base, there is no problem in using what he has learned, and he is very happy to be able to carry forward his Tianpai martial arts.

…

Finished eating.

Several people arrived at the gym and sat together.

Father Yang stood at the front, cleared his throat and said: "Vajra Fist is actually a boxing technique that concentrates the inner energy at one point and then explodes out in an instant. It is not difficult to learn, but the difficulty lies in Control of inner energy.”

"Let me demonstrate it to you first."

As Yang said, he pointed at Jiang Cheng and said, "Boy, come up and practice with me, and by the way, I can test the results of your hard qigong."

"No problem!" Jiang Cheng's eyes lit up and he immediately stood up and stepped forward.

The inner Qi in his Dantian has now formed the habit of self-defense, and now it is time to test it.

"Hehe, then you kid must be ready. This punch from me will take fifty years of skill." Father Yang chuckled.

"Come!"

Jiang Cheng stood firm and silently circulated his inner energy.

Father Yang was not polite. He slightly contracted his right arm to accumulate strength, and a faint golden light continued to gather on his fist.

After accumulating strength, he punched Jiang Cheng in the abdomen.

"Vajra Fist!"

Bang——

The strong wind overflowed, making a blast sound.

"Come!"

Jiang Cheng put away the level 2 venom armor, secretly increased his strength, bulged his abdominal muscles and went up hard.

The next moment.

Belly and fist bump together.

A gust of wind blew out in all directions. Liu Xinru and Lin Rou could barely stand because they had practiced the Qi Nai method, but two ordinary people, Li Qingwan and Zhang Ya, were miserable and were blown backwards. go out.

After one punch.

Father Yang stood up with his fists closed.

On the other hand, Jiang Cheng's face turned red and the shock in his abdomen still lingered. He took a few deep breaths and silently circulated his inner energy. Then he breathed a sigh of relief, his face returned to normal, he looked at Father Yang in admiration and said, "Okay. fist!"

"You're not a bad boy. You can catch 80% of my Qigong force. It's really not easy. It seems it's time for me to hand over the second part of Hard Qigong to you." Father Yang laughed.

The two exchanged a few business words.

Father Yang looked at everyone and said, "Can you see clearly now?"

Lin Rou and Liu Xinru nodded with understanding, while Li Qingwan and Zhang Ya still looked confused.

As ordinary people, they can't understand the mystery at all.

"Okay, I'm going to start explaining next." After Yang said that, he began to explain the force-generating techniques. As for Li Qingwan and Zhang Ya, they will teach them later.

"When punching, mobilize the inner energy into the punch. When punching, the waist and horse must be united, and the strength of the whole body should be combined into one. The damage will be three or even four times greater than one's own strength, plus the bonus of inner energy. , and it can be doubled, so that even ordinary people can exert a thousand pounds of strength."

"But it's too early for you guys. The old man is thankful that he can use twice the power."

...

At the same time.

Chudu Survivor Base.

General Command Center.

In front of the more than five-meter-long conference table, the generals in uniforms sat in a row neatly. They sat like pine trees, with their upper bodies straight.

A few minutes later.

A white-haired old man walked slowly into the conference room.

Instantly, the generals in the command room stood up and saluted respectfully.

The white-haired old man stood at the front of the conference table, saluted back, pressed his hand, and motioned everyone to sit down.

Shua——

Everyone sat down immediately.

Seeing this, the white-haired old man nodded with satisfaction and said lightly: "Now, the situation across the country is grim. As a role model for the whole country, our Chudu Military Region must make more outstanding achievements in fighting zombies."

Speaking of this, the white-haired old man paused, his face became serious, and continued: "According to the current intelligence, this group of zombies has begun to evolve. The known zombies are now divided into five levels, namely ordinary, ordinary mutants, first-order, second-order, and third-order. The individual combat capabilities of these zombies are extremely strong, far exceeding the strike capabilities of conventional thermal weapons."

"So, regarding the human doomsday soldier plan proposed by Dr. Hou Yan of the military region's biochemical laboratory yesterday, I would like to propose a motion here."

As he said, he waved his hand.

"Jiu Ci, show everyone this plan."

"Yes, Commander."

A cold female officer standing behind the old man immediately distributed the information in her arms to the officers present.

The information was not thick, only ten pages, but the more they turned, the more the officers frowned.

Until the end, a middle-aged officer stood up and said, "Commander Xiang, I don't agree with this plan."

"This is simply taking human life lightly. I don't agree to use our soldiers for such experiments that violate human rights!" Another officer stood up and echoed.

"Yeah." Xiang Lao nodded, then glanced at the more than 30 military controllers present, and said lightly: "General Li Yu and Zhou Gui have expressed their opinions. What about you?"

"This..."

The rest of the people looked at each other.

Finally, it was still a middle-aged general who stood up and said, "I agree with this plan."

A touch of satisfaction flashed across Xiang Lao's calm face, and he said calmly: "Tell me the reason."

"Yeah!" The middle-aged general nodded, and then said: "First, according to the report of the subordinate corps, the number of deaths of our soldiers is increasing rapidly. The situation on the battlefield is basically that hundreds of soldiers can replace a first-order mutant. Such casualties are too great for us, and I don't want the soldiers to sacrifice so easily."

"Second, as for the experiment, I think we can provide seriously injured, disabled, or dying soldiers to the laboratory. I believe that compared to death, Everyone is more willing to fight for a glimmer of hope. "

"Third, with the temperament of the people on the far shore of the ocean, I believe they may have started the experiment earlier. In future wars, single-soldier combat or super-soldier group combat will become the mainstream, and even the key to victory or defeat. "

Speaking of this, the middle-aged general took a deep breath and said: "A hundred years ago, we were backward, so we were beaten. Today, the situation on Earth has not been seen for a hundred years. It is a disaster, but also an opportunity for us to reach the peak, so I agree with the plan! "

"Good!" Xiang Lao cheered, and the other officers also stood up one after another, expressing their agreement with excitement.

As a leader for thousands of years, how can we miss this great opportunity now?

Just as a large group of people agreed, an untimely voice sounded again.

"General Yang Guangming, as a senior general, I find it hard to believe that such a frivolous word would come out of your mouth. "

Yang Guangming's face sank.

"Li Yu, what do you mean?"