I Am a Big Player

At night, Ren He was curious that Yang En still didn't come up to ask them to eat, so he asked Yang Xi: "Is your dad busy recently?"

"Well, following a hospital, I went to 16 countries to exchange medical matters with some leaders of the country. It is now in the preparation period and will leave before our final exam," Yang Xi said everything she knew.

Ren He frowned, why would a diplomatic ambassador participate in such an inexplicable medical exchange after resigning? I'm afraid it's a medical exchange in name, but it's actually...

It seems that Yang Xi's father is really not simple, even dare to take this kind of task.

He came back to his senses and asked, "won't he take you this time?"

"No," Yang Xi shook her head, "During the winter vacation, I will stay in Luoyang by myself."

It seems that Yang En also knows that the risk factor of this trip is still relatively high, so he can't bring his daughter with him. Moreover, he used to be stationed there as a diplomatic ambassador to work, and it is normal for his children to follow him. This time he will not same.

For the task that Yang En took over, Ren He only had two words in his mind: spy. It seems that the reason for the other party's resignation is not that simple.

In the process of the country's rapid development, this kind of thing is indispensable. As a Chinese, Ren He sincerely wishes every compatriot who went out to come back safely.

But now that Yang En has gone out, he has to shoulder the task of taking care of Yang Xi for a long time. Ren He happily thought that the old man is a bit restrained after all...

If Yang Xi knew what Ren He was thinking, he would call him shameless again, and he would be called an old man.

Somewhere, Ren He had a premonition that maybe Yang En would come into contact with him in the future.

Never mind, talk about it later.

Ren He went to school for a run early the next morning. He wanted to see if he could finish the task he took yesterday for writing "Go Take Care".

If you want to let go of your past life, Ren He can run the 1000-meter long-distance race in 4 minutes. Looking at the present, the task of 2 minutes and 30 seconds is exciting.

He suddenly remembered the matter of Liu Yinghai spitting Li Luohe's face yesterday, and he didn't know how to solve it in the end. Li Luohe yelled to expel him, but Liu Yinghai's family background was not that simple, and he didn't fire him if he wanted to.

Ren He looked at the sign. It is now 7:30, and the length of each inner circle of the runway is 250 meters, which means that 1000 meters is completed in 4 full circles.

Generally, when middle school students run 1000 meters, they need to run slowly at the beginning, and then sprint at the end. Some people start sprinting from the countdown of 200 meters, and some start from the countdown of 150 meters, because their physical strength is really limited.

However, Ren He is different. His time limit originally did not allow him to have a staged choice, and he had to run from the beginning to the end!

start! Ren He ran wildly like the wind. At this time, the sun had just appeared from the sky. The so-called plan for a day lies in the morning. Ren He began to thank himself for being able to travel back, and also thanked God for giving him a chance to choose a new life!

But this time, he wants to live a wonderful life!

When he sprinted to the last 200 meters, Ren He's speed broke out again in vain, as if the sun in the sky had passed through the clouds, and the fiery red light spread across the entire sky in an instant, like a life in full bloom!

2 minutes and 27 seconds, the task is completed!

Ren He gasped for breath, even though his body speed sprinted down like this, he was a bit tired, but it was very enjoyable!

"The host completes the task, the reward: basic fighting skills."

Hey, Ren He was stunned for a moment, the reward span this time is so wide, how to reward this thing, I don't even want to fight with anyone. A wave of memory merged into Ren He's mind: those were the natural attack routines when facing the enemy, which was naturally engraved in Ren He's mind and became an instinctive reaction.

Ren He found that the focus of these attack routines is on the eyes, nose, jaw, throat, elbow, wrist, chest, abdomen, knee, waist, neck and back of the head.

Among them, the lower abdomen has the most...

Is it such a ruthless and insidious move, Ren He is fascinated, why do you feel that this fighting technique usually requires beating eggs? But after thinking about it, he can probably understand, after all, the testicles are the most vulnerable part of a man, life and death are a struggle, if you don't hit the most vulnerable place, where will you fight?

He once heard an old martial artist talk about it. In the age when martial arts were most murderous, beating eggs was the main means of defeating the enemy.

It makes sense...

But this is the basic fighting technique, which directly allows Ren He to have muscle memory directly across the connection. The Heavenly Punishment system is really awesome. What will the specialized fighting technique and master fighting technique be like in the future?

It is said that most boys wished to have absolute force when they were teenagers. How cool is it to be a chivalrous hero?

Ren He's phone rang suddenly, and he was delighted when he saw that the caller ID was Zhou Wumeng: "Old Zhou, why are you calling me so early?"

"Well... I just want to ask you, how much have you written in Kunlun?" Zhou Wumeng's voice seemed a little haggard.

"Just the ones in your hands," Ren He said cheerfully.

Zhou Wumeng's voice was raised in vain: "That's all?!"

"Yeah, that's enough for the first submission," Ren He said as a matter of course.

"Hurry up and finish writing the rest of it for me, do you hear?" Zhou Wumeng's voice seemed a little unhappy.

Ren He laughed: "Ahem, Mr. Zhou, what time did you go to bed last night, or did you not sleep because of seeing Kunlun?"

"Fuck off, I limit you to hand in another 20,000 words within two days, or I'll go to Los Angeles to watch you write," Zhou Wumeng hung up the phone after explaining angrily, sitting in the office rubbing his temples How long has he not stayed up all night on the sofa?

When he was about to get off work at ten o'clock last night, he remembered that Ren He had said that he had sent Kunlun to his mailbox. He wanted to see what kind of bird Ren He's so-called novel to save the sales of martial arts was like, and see if he could get that kid. sour.

As a result, he saw the morning after reading it for the first time. It was only early in the morning when he read it for the first time, but he was still a little unsatisfied. He called Ren He in the middle of the night to remind him to change, but Ren He turned off his phone, which made him angry !

So he watched it again, and didn't call Ren He again until 7:30. To be honest, Zhou Wumeng understands why Ren He is so confident that he can save the sales of martial arts novels.

In fact, saving sales means saving martial arts novels.

Today's martial arts novels are still just punching to the flesh, basic martial arts moves are flying all over the sky, and individual chapters are written, and the sound of drinking and haha ​​fighting can account for a quarter. Compared with the Kunlun written by Ren He, what kind of martial arts is that? Fiction? What a comic strip!

No, go to sleep first, and then ask the kid how much he wrote when he wakes up, and send it over quickly to have a look.

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Thank you Lulu Love for the reward of 3500 coins, thank you Yi Shaoxie for the reward of 10000 coins, thank you Liran 95710, I bought a watch last year, fell in love with Hitachi, book friend 1611111, and Master Tianjian for their rewards. There are old faces from the cataclysmic era, and there are new faces from big players. I am very happy and thank you very much.