Global High Martial Arts: I can draw endless labels

South Sichuan Military Headquarters.

Next to the original shopping mall, a huge training hall was newly built.

The dome of the training hall opened, and the Light Slasher who had just appeared outside flew in.

He took off his armor, revealing the figure inside with excitement on his face.

"Brother Qin, you really played a good game this time."

"Yes, did you see the look of those fangirls? I'm afraid that if I shout out for marriage now, the girls will line up from the door to the outside of South Sichuan."

"Haha, stop talking, how can our Brother Qin be interested in those? They have someone in their heart!"

"Oh, now that you mention it, I remember~"

At this time, several young figures walked quickly, teasing the driver of the Light Slasher as they walked.

The driver of the Light Slasher armor is named Qin Tianwen.

Several outstanding people of the new generation in South Sichuan are also the first batch of experimental personnel for new combat equipment.

Qin Tianwen wiped his sweat and glanced at a few people unhappily.

Then he reported to a robot beside him: "The overall performance of the Light Slasher armor test this time is normal, but the heat energy generated in the final energy burst stage is too strong, which affects the stability of the 'C-type laser beam needle' in my body. I was almost roasted."

As he spoke, Qin Tianwen took off a needle-like thing from behind his neck.

When this thing was removed, Qin Tianwen's seventh-level momentum suddenly weakened, and soon reached the level of the sixth-level sky.

"The data has been received, and we will improve it as soon as possible."

The robot said, and then left with the armor and the "C-type laser beam needle".

"Huh, it's still comfortable like this. Wearing that thing is too oppressive to the body."

Qin Tianwen rubbed his neck to relieve the soreness of his muscles.

At this time, several people on the side were no longer naughty and asked seriously.

"How is it, Brother Qin? You've adapted much better this time, right?"

"Not bad, but I can't use it for a long time. The last knife just now almost drained me dry."

"It's okay. At least I can kill the seventh-level beast independently."

"Yeah, in the past, I wouldn't dare to think about this."

Everyone laughed.

Qin Tianwen smiled and said, "That's true. By the way, is there any news about Mr. Qin?"

"I heard that the commander-in-chief has sent someone to pick him up. How is it? Has he arrived?"

"Not yet. I guess it's late."

Several people shook their heads.

"Haha, Qin Hao is from the same family as Brother Qin. I wonder how he is like Brother Qin."

"Go away, don't flatter me. He is a big shot in the Ninth Heaven. Haven't you seen so many videos flying around on the Internet? He is almost praised as a god."

Qin Tianwen threw down the towel in his hand and said with a smile.

"Ah, what knowledge do those netizens have online? They believe everything they hear. Who knows how much truth there is."

"That's right. We'll have to fight to see if it's true or not. Otherwise, I won't accept it!"

"After four years of disappearance, he still occupies the ninth seat of the Twelve Pillar Gods. I don't know how many people are jealous of him."

"Isn't it..."

Everyone was talking about it.

Just then, the door of a room in the venue was opened.

A white figure walked out.

A snow-white wide-sleeved training suit highlights her exquisite figure. The black hair hanging down her shoulders was casually tied behind her head with a white silk rope.

Her eyebrows were slightly frowned, and her eyes were as cold as water. With an angular pointed chin and a slender snow-white neck without ornaments, she looked like an orchid in the valley, or a noble snow lotus on the top of a snowy mountain.

Quiet and independent!

The leader of the new combat team in southern Sichuan, the twelfth seat of the Twelve Pillar Gods in southern Sichuan - Han Xize!

"Xize." "Sir!" "Senior Han."

The crowd that was just talking enthusiastically immediately quieted down.

"Yeah." Han Xize's eyes were cold, and he obviously didn't have much interest in talking.

"Xize, you finally finished your practice. Congratulations, your strength has improved again!" Qin Tianwen ran over enthusiastically and handed over a towel: "Come on, wipe your sweat first."

Han Xize frowned slightly and shook his head: "I haven't finished my practice."

"I received a message and was interrupted."

Han Xize turned on his watch, and a message popped up: "Mr. Qin has arrived and is here to greet him."

Qin Tianwen's face was furious: "Who sent this message? Don't you know that you can't be disturbed when practicing? I'll go find him now!"

"It was sent by Lieutenant Colonel Fang."

Han Xize looked at Qin Tianwen indifferently.

Qin Tianwen's face froze and he scratched his head angrily.

There is only one Lieutenant Colonel Fang in southern Sichuan.

The fifth seat of the Twelve Pillar Gods, Lieutenant Colonel Fang Fangfang

His poison ability frightened countless beasts, and he showed his might in several battles, which was extremely powerful!

Qin Tianwen was not his opponent.

And in southern Sichuan, the only one who could suppress Lieutenant Colonel Fang was Commander Song.

Han Xize retracted his gaze and said, "Let's go, let's go meet this rumored Mr. Qin with me."

...

The car slowly stopped in front of the military headquarters.

Qin Hao got out of the car, and looking at the military headquarters that had expanded a lot compared to before, he actually felt a sense of homesickness.

He was thinking about what to say first after meeting.

Long time no see?

Or "Commander Song, you are still the same."

No, no.

What does Commander Song look like in the old way?

Not appropriate.

Qin Hao frowned and racked his brains to think hard.

However, in less than a minute.

A line of figures appeared inside.

The leader was a handsome young man with green hair.

On both sides of him, there were Song Yangqiu's assistants.

And several cadres from the Southern Sichuan Military Department.

"Brother Qin, you are finally back!"

From a distance, Fang Ping opened his arms and was very excited.

Looking at the green-haired man who was symmetrical with Bai Ze, Qin Hao's eyes twitched.

The words he had thought about meeting him were suddenly forgotten.

What was going on when he suddenly regretted coming back?

Suddenly, a sentence came to his mind.

Qin Hao's mouth suddenly opened and he laughed:

"Hahaha, you are still so green!"

As he said that, Qin Hao opened his hands and hugged Fang Ping while he was in a daze.

Back then, the two of them had gone through danger together.

The relationship was naturally not bad.

Fang Ping stroked the hair on his head and was speechless: "Brother Qin, I came all the way to pick you up, and you are laughing at me like this."

"Then can't you dye your hair green again?" Qin Hao raised his eyebrows.

"No, this is already my symbol. Seeing green hair is like seeing me!"

Fang Ping shook his head.

The corners of Qin Hao's eyes twitched. Who did he learn this from?

But at this time, several energetic figures came from behind.

Qin Hao found a familiar breath among them.

"Light Slasher?"

Qin Hao looked at the young man behind with great interest.

"Hello, Mr. Qin, I am Qin Tianwen."

Qin Tianwen smiled neither humble nor arrogant.

"That move of yours is quite handsome." Qin Hao praised.

"Just handsome?" Qin Tianwen laughed.

Qin Hao raised his eyebrows, "Of course not, there are still some small problems. It can be seen that your running-in with that armor is not perfect."

"But..." Qin Tianwen was interrupted by Han Xize as soon as he spoke.

Han Xize stepped out and came to Qin Hao. Looking at the figure who had become popular on the Internet, he smiled faintly and extended his hand: "The twelfth seat of the Twelve Pillar Gods, I meet Mr. Qin, the ninth seat."

"Mr. Qin, I wonder if you have time now."

"I want to challenge you!"