I Changed My Profession To Boxing At The Beginning, And Used My Two Fists To Crush My Fate.

Looking at Ji Qing's condescending look.

Zhang Sanfeng and Meng Chen were not only not annoyed, but also very happy.

Although the Generalissimo doesn't talk about it, everyone knows a little about his family affairs.

The generalissimo also deliberately led her past everyone.

That year, Ji Qing didn't look like this at all. Her head was lowered, her whole body was shaking uncontrollably, her pupils were unfocused, and her whole body was filled with the aura of death, as if she was about to expire.

No one mourned her.

Fast forward a few years.

She can now speak like a normal person.

It means that the Generalissimo has found a way to treat her.

This is very good!

Meng Chen smiled and said: "Your Highness."

"Congratulations on your recovery from a long illness."

"But regarding Ye An's job transfer, I also ask you not to interfere."

"Except for the Ye family, everyone in this world hopes that another Ye Tianwen will appear in the human world!"

"That year the Patriarch was able to lead the remnants of the defeated generals and win the battle to ascend the throne."

"Now, it is possible for Ye An to lead the human race to transcend the ghost and demon worlds and keep pace with the gods!"

"This is not just what I mean, but also what the Generalissimo means."

"I am coming today not only to represent the will of the War Strategy Alliance, but also to represent the will of your father!"

"Isn't this why your father asked you to come look for Ye An?"

Meng Chen raised his head in confusion.

"No." After Ji Qing answered, there was a hint of panic in her eyes.

Is this what my father meant?

what to do?

How many people in this world can disobey their father?

Could it be that becoming a war strategist is Ye An's destiny and cannot be changed?

She turned back to look at Ye An, feeling a strong sense of helplessness welling up in her heart, and the thin blood on her face was gradually fading.

Suddenly, Ye An stood up and walked to Ji Qing's side, saying softly: "Don't be nervous, don't panic, leave it to me."

"No... this is my father's will, no one can resist it." Ji Qing felt aggrieved, her eyes full of guilt.

Negativity comes back again.

Her temperature began to drop.

At the marshal's house.

Ji Shizheng was joyful without any form.

Because the speed at which the ice beads shatter is already 0.26% faster than the fate card.

There is nothing more joyful than this.

But suddenly!

"Crack!"

The fate card suddenly shattered by 0.35%!

Ji Shi's heart skipped a beat and he picked up the star platform in a panic, almost losing his grip.

He immediately contacted Ye An's neighbor, his personal guard.

0.35%!

This day, there has never been such a terrifying degree of fragmentation!

Something must have happened!

At the same time, Ye An's home.

In full view.

Ye An held Ji Qing's hand tightly and said softly: "Leave it to me!"

"Don't worry about me."

He turned to look at Meng Chen and said calmly: "I won't switch to the planner for the time being. I want to devote more energy to practicing boxing."

Meng Chen frowned and said, "Your dream is to become him?"

Meng Chen pointed at Zhang Sanfeng without any respect in his eyes.

"Did you know that he worked with me in the Eighth War Zone of the First Great Wall?"

"He is almost the most useless attacker in dozens of large battle zones on the entire First Great Wall."

"Listen clearly."

"There's no point in practicing boxing."

"Those fists of yours cannot cause any harm to the enemy."

"I can accept any sword practice you have."

"I can't accept boxing practice."

Ye An chuckled and said, "Whether you accept it or not, what does it have to do with me?"

"The human race trained you." Meng Chen stared directly at Ye An.

Ye An sneered: "Don't you understand me?"

"When have I ever received a free resource?"

"Everything I have now was obtained with real military achievements."

"I don't owe you anything, any questions?"

This sentence made Meng Chen frown.

Indeed, unlike other infinite levels, Ye An received many free gifts while growing up.

He has lived here for six years without taking any.

Everything he has now was obtained with his own hands.

He owes no one!

Therefore, the saying that the human race cultivated him is not very tenable.

Meng Chen lowered his head and pondered for a while.

Suddenly, his star station rang.

He quickly picked up the call and found out it was a call from the First War Zone, urging him to get there quickly.

"I know, we're on our way."

After saying that, Meng Chen hung up the phone, looked up at Ye An and said solemnly: "I dream of becoming a boxer."

"Do you know what a decision this is?"

"Stupid?" Ye An shrugged and said, "I've already practiced boxing, so it's normal to be stupid."

"So you know if Boxer is useful on the battlefield?"

"That's the other boxers, not me." Ye An replied immediately.

The two started the quick question and answer mode.

"He is the strongest boxer in the human world today, and he is at the bottom among his peers!"

"This is your future!"

Ye An: "I don't understand, why do you want to associate me with him?"

"I am me and he is him. My future will be better than his, there is no doubt about it!"

"Where does your confidence come from?"

"talent!"

"Dream? Don't you think it's ridiculous to use this talent to practice boxing?"

"No, it's another talent."

"What?" Meng Chen was startled.

Ye An spread his hands and said, "I have two talents."

"You don't need to use this kind of lie to prevaricate me." Meng Chen shook his head and said: "An unlimited level is valuable enough."

"There are not so many people in this world who are favored by God."

Ye An smiled and said: "It just so happens that I am."

After saying that, he concentrated hard, raised his fist, and accumulated strength!

2 seconds later!

The majestic fist power condensed in Ye An's palm.

He punched out!

Meng Chen waved his hand casually, dispelling the intention of his fist, and frowned: "Is it really true?"

"But a power-charging talent is useless on the battlefield. No one will leave time for you to power up!"

"I have been on the battlefield." Ye An asked back.

"The place where your children play house is also called a battlefield?"

"You look down on our Tianshui City soldiers?"

"I didn't mean that." Meng Chen's face froze.

"What you say is like water being thrown out." Ye An said indifferently: "What you just said is so heartbreaking!"

Meng Chen looked a little gloomy.

He was actually involved.

He looked down at the time and snorted coldly.

Damn it, in order to rush for time, I was in a hurry!

People make mistakes when they are in a hurry!

I saw Meng Chen take a deep breath and said: "I! Meng Chen, the First Great Wall, the Eighth War Zone, the chief tactical master, have participated in 138 battles so far, with 138 wins, 0 losses, and the casualty ratio is 1:4.2."

"Before I entered the army, the first 100 battles were 67 wins and 33 losses, with a casualty ratio of 1:1.5."

"Ye An, do you understand the meaning behind this string of data?"

"I just said your battlefield is playing house, so what?"

"My achievements are enough to silence anyone!"