Global catastrophe: My martial arts practice automatically

Lu Chong was not a soldier, and he was not even an official member of the Chinese army.

At least, at this stage, he is still just a college student, and at most he is an ancient martial arts researcher at Jiangnan Wuhan University.

He had every reason to refuse to participate in the war, and hid in the rear to enjoy peace, protected by those lovely and respectable soldiers.

However, Lu Chong also understood a truth, a very realistic and inescapable fact.

Every man is responsible for the rise and fall of a country!

As several seniors have said, if one line of defense really fails, the entire country will be plunged into chaos.

When the time comes, where can he hide?

Maybe with your own strength, you can retreat to one place and practice until you are invincible in the world before you leave.

But is it still the world that I am familiar with? How many people can survive?

How many relatives and friends do you have?

Lu Chong doesn't think he is the savior, and he doesn't have the strength now, but he still has the basic awareness.

The worst case scenario is to retreat in time when nothing can be done, at least you won't regret it.

This is Yu Gong.

Personally speaking, Lu Chong also needs such practical combat opportunities to hone his own fighting style and create his own unique skills.

Blindly shrinking will only weaken his courage and eventually turn him into a real weakling.

Also, the invasion of alien beasts is a disaster, but it also means unlimited resources, and every alien beast's body is valuable.

Therefore, whether in public or private matters, Lu Chong could not back down.

Even without the suggestions of several seniors, Lu Chong would have taken the initiative to fight on the front line.

"Good!" Li Qianqiu exclaimed in surprise: "You understand the righteousness well. You are worthy of being a young hero and worthy of your honor as a special martial hero."

"I will apply to Kyoto as soon as possible to appoint you as the patrol envoy of the East China Sea." Li Qianqiu, as a representative figure in Kyoto, said decisively.

"East China Sea Patrol Envoy?" Lu Chong was a little confused about what he meant.

Chen Wudi explained on the side: "Actually, he is the special envoy who is stationed in Magic City and patrols the defense line of the East China Sea coast."

"You don't have to accept anyone's command. You only need to flexibly deal with those powerful beast kings that threaten the coastal defenses, or the tide of beasts that are too fierce."

"Within this scope of responsibilities, if necessary, even the military officers and other Martial Kings need to cooperate with you." Chen Wudi said firmly.

"In particular, we must exercise a certain degree of control over the King Wu who rushes to help from various places. They cannot be allowed to act randomly during the war. It is easy to cause trouble if they rush into the formation indiscriminately."

Lu Chong finally understood it, and he was more accepting of it, because he would have much more room for free expression.

"Haha... Brother Lu, I didn't expect that we would have the opportunity to fight side by side so soon."

Chen Wudi laughed heartily and said: "Every time there is a battle, there will be a battle merit list. If the battle in the virtual space is not fun enough, let us see the outcome on the battlefield."

Lu Chong was also aroused by Chen Wudi's competitive spirit, and he said confidently: "Okay, then I won't be polite, so I will compete with the seniors."

On the real battlefield, there will be statistics of military achievements. This is a link that has been indispensable since ancient times.

It can not only motivate the soldiers to fight the enemy bravely, but also facilitate the discussion of merit and rewards after the war.

This kind of statistics has been developed in various ways from ancient times to the present. With the addition of scientific statistical methods, it has become even more perfect.

Lu Chong just lost more than he won in the competition with several seniors, but he didn't think he would lose to anyone else on the real battlefield.

After another discussion, several people exited the virtual space.

Lu Chong went directly back to the Yuan Neng Secret Room and continued to practice.

The beast tide in the sea has not spread to China yet, so Lu Chong just seizes the time to continue to improve his strength.

"At this juncture, why did Mr. Zheng go abroad alone?" Lu Chong was still a little worried about Mr. Zheng.

Lu Chong understands very well that the reason why he has made such progress is inseparable from the strong support of the school and Mr. Zheng, so he has always been very grateful to this senior and mentor.

Therefore, Lu Chong was willing to temporarily replace Mr. Zheng to guard one of the country's gates.

"I hope nothing happens." Lu Chong thought to himself.

However, he was not overly worried. After all, with Mr. Zheng's strength, he should be able to escape even if he encountered a terrifying existence like the Dragon King.

On January 3, 2138, Lu Chong celebrated his twentieth birthday with his school friends at the hotel in front of the school.

It was also after this day that Lu Chong said goodbye to Vice Principal Zhou, who had been instructed by Qian Dingji and Wan, and came to the military station in the Magic City.

According to frontline news, the first wave of sea beasts is coming in a few days, and he needs to prepare in advance.

Tang Feihu personally welcomed Lu Chong into the headquarters gate and said half-jokingly: "The special envoy is here, our place is full of glory."

Lu Chong said continuously: "Senior brother, if you say that, I would be too embarrassed to come."

Tang Feihu laughed and said: "Goodbye, junior brother, Teacher Zheng is not here, and a strong person like you cannot be left here."

"Come, let me introduce to you the Martial Kings here. They are all strong men who were dispatched from various places or volunteered to assist in defense." Tang Feihu pulled Lu Chong into the large conference room of the headquarters.

As soon as he entered it, Lu Chong felt a great sense of oppression. He glanced around and saw that there were actually eighteen Martial Kings sitting inside.

Lu Chong had only seen this kind of formation during special training on the island, and it was not as concentrated and oppressive as the Martial Kings of China.

At the first moment, Lu Chong realized that these Martial Kings, who were at least sixty years old, were actually deliberately releasing powerful auras in order to give his juniors a disincentive.

"Junior brother, these Martial Kings are used to intimidating one side, and most of them refuse to obey. As the patrol envoy of the East China Sea, the first thing you have to do is to conquer them. Anyway, I can't do it."

Tang Feihu's secret voice sounded in Lu Chong's mind, with a hint of schadenfreude.

Lu Chong understood better and felt it was normal.

Since ancient times, chivalrous people have used martial arts to break the ban. These martial kings can stand up in times of crisis, which can be said to have a certain degree of chivalry.

But at the same time, most of them are not from the government or the military, so they won't be convinced by anyone based on their own strength. This is normal psychology.

After all, they are all martial kings who stand at the top level of China's strength. They have been famous for many years. Even Tang Feihu is not convinced. How can he be unreasonably convinced by a junior in his early twenties?

As the patrol envoy of the East China Sea, it is not possible to directly intervene in the command of the battle formation, but at least he must subdue these King Wu who have similar responsibilities to him.

Lu Chong understood it very well, but that didn't mean he would let it develop.

The battlefield is not a fighting arena, nor is it a wilderness where everyone fights alone. A few more powerful thorns will have serious negative effects.

Therefore, Lu Chong must first conquer these martial kings.