Life Copy Game

An Ming's eyes widened almost the moment he heard He Ao's words.

"You, me, you..."

He stammered and pointed at He Ao, then at himself, his eyes filled with disbelief.

"So what exactly did they tell you?"

He Ao smiled and looked at the young man in front of him.

"They just told me that the 'mercenaries' were here and asked me if I wanted to come over."

An Ming glanced at He Ao and stammered.

Mercenary is He Ao's code name in the institute.

Of course, after officially joining the institute, it will be completely real-name.

To be honest, when he just heard this 'code name', He Ao even felt like he was in another world.

"So you came here?"

He Ao looked at him with a smile and continued to ask.

"Um."

An Ming paused and nodded slightly.

He didn't seem to have recovered from the shock just now, and his head was still confused. But soon, he woke up, looked at He Ao who was looking at him with a smile, and stammered,

"Old...he...he department, are you here? Should I start now?"

"take it easy,"

He Ao put his hand on the document on the desktop and said slowly, "Just follow your usual habits and let me take a look."

"Okay, okay."

An Ming took a deep breath and calmed down. He looked at He Ao and slowly raised his hand, "Sir, after your correction of my family's Five Beast Fist, I have been practicing it for several months. Please take a look."

He said these words very smoothly, with a bit of stuttering and nervousness, as if he had practiced the words countless times and finally arrived in the examination room.

He Ao nodded and motioned for him to continue.

Looking at the gentle cheeks of the young man in front of him, An Ming's nervousness eased a little again. He raised his hand and made a starting gesture.

"The power of the tiger."

He slowly raised his hand, with the strength of his legs reaching his waist, and the strength of his waist reaching his shoulders and elbows, he took a half-step forward and punched out.

call--

There was a slight whistle in the air, and a surging force rushed towards He Ao, as if a tiger descended from the mountain, opened its ferocious mouth, and rushed towards He Ao.

He Ao raised his head and glanced at the fist that rushed out. In a daze, the roaring tiger fell into the clouds and disappeared into nothingness.

The tiger was not fully formed, and it was obvious that An Ming was afraid of offending him, so he held back.

"good,"

He Ao looked at An Ming with a smile, "Don't hold back."

"yes!"

An Ming nodded heavily, "The next move is the speed of a leopard."

Then he raised his hands and arched his body, like an alert feline. Then, in the next moment, his body shot out like an arrow from the string. His fists exploded, and the wind of the fist was like a shadow, like a cheetah pounces. Eat, go straight to the vital point.

He Ao glanced at An Ming, and the ferocious cheetah that seemed to be invisible in the air was quietly resolved, "Continue."

"Snake Tenderness."

An Ming nodded slightly.

His originally tight muscles relaxed instantly, but not completely, just like a frozen rope melting into ice water in winter, flexible but with some support.

His hand moved forward lightly, like a flexible giant snake, twisting everything in front of him.

"The life of an ape."

As the spiritual snake dissipated in He Ao's eyes, An Ming quickly changed into the next move.

His soft body gained some energy again, and then he took a step to the side with his hands and legs, like a dexterous ape walking through the forest, changing his body shape lightly, and his fist style was also a little tricky.

"Bear Power."

But then, his body shape changed, his center of gravity pressed down, and his legs, waist, shoulders and elbows exerted force at the same time, like a giant bear like a hill, hitting the void.

A dull sound echoed in the still air.

The aura like a giant bear slowly melted away in He Ao's eyes.

But at this time, An Ming did not stop. He looked at He Ao and said quickly, "Sir, I have another trick. I figured it out by myself while practicing and thinking about your advice during this period. The five beast fists merge into one."

"Um?"

He Ao looked up at him with interest and motioned for him to continue.

Seeing He Ao's gaze, An Ming took a deep breath. He took a few steps back, looked at He Ao, and slowly raised his hand, "Sir, the force may be a bit strong, please be careful."

"Don't worry."

He Ao shook his head slightly, "Let me see with all my strength."

"yes."

An Ming looked at He Ao, and after a brief hesitation, he took a deep breath, then raised his hand, "This is the first time I use this move with all my strength, please be careful."

This time, he didn't have any special moves. He simply raised his hand, then took a half step forward and suddenly punched out.

At this moment, tigers, leopards, snakes, apes, and bears appeared behind him like the phantoms of five giant beasts.

The ferocity of the tiger, the swiftness of the leopard, the flexibility of the snake, the dexterity of the ape, and the bravery of the bear seemed to be merged together in this moment.

In a very short time, An Ming jumped several meters away, directly across the entire office, and appeared in front of He Ao.

His figure is nimble and flexible, seemingly impossible to capture, and his fists are fierce and oppressive, carrying great power.

Then, he realized that he seemed to have rushed through.

Performed with all his strength, the force of this move was somewhat beyond his expectation, causing his body to lose control and extend half a meter further than expected.

And this half meter just crossed the desk and hit the young man behind the desk.

He hurriedly tried to stop his strength, but found that it was too late, and the fist was already about to hit the young man's face.

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He was not worried that he would hurt the legendary hero in front of him, but if he hit the other person in the face and was considered offensive by him, the possibility of him becoming a disciple would be almost zero.

If something was smashed, he might not be able to afford compensation.

The worst thing that could happen is that the blood on the seam of the floor below hasn’t dried yet! The young man with a gentle face in front of him never shows mercy in killing people.

I should have known better than to show this.

Countless thoughts, accompanied by strong regret, rose in his mind.

And these thoughts came together in just two words, ‘It’s over’.

Then he saw the young man in front of him raise his hand, point his index finger forward, and lightly tap his fist.

A slight and gentle force was transmitted along his fist, and in an instant, his ferocious aura was eliminated, and the surging power was eliminated.

He stopped, not because he hit something or was forcibly restrained, but because the force in his body dissipated on its own, and his body controlled him and stopped.

The other party didn't use any brute force to make him stop. He could even feel that the slightest strength was the strength of an ordinary person.

With the strength of an ordinary person, he easily broke through his strongest move.

At this moment, both regret and fear disappeared from his mind. He raised his head and looked at He Ao in front of him, his eyes filled with disbelief and desire for the truth of martial arts, "How did you do it?"

"Good idea,"

He Ao glanced at the young man in front of him and said with a smile, "But the fusion method was too rough, and you couldn't control this power yourself, which led to misjudgment."

He pointed the fingers of An Ming's fist upward slightly, causing An Ming's entire fist to move up half an inch. At the same time, An Ming's body also twisted at a very slight angle.

An Ming looked at He Ao with some confusion. He was about to ask something, but then a smooth feeling came from his body and blocked his mouth.

He retracted his fist with dull eyes and looked at his palm, "So that's it, that's it."

Then he looked up at He Ao, hesitated, turned around, faced the wall on the side, and rushed out again.

The swift and violent punch flashed out in an instant, but this time, the fist did not go beyond the distance it should have been, but stopped half a punch away from the wall, and his fist was higher than when he just swung it. A little bit.

Then he glanced at the wall, took a few steps back again, and punched out, this time from a closer distance.

Then he quickly tried several times, and finally, the fist stopped firmly in front of the wall without any deviation.

He turned around, looked at He Ao blankly, and then leaned over to prostrate himself, "Mr. Xie..."

Then He Ao appeared in front of him instantly and reached out to support him.

"how does it feel?"

He Ao straightened his body and asked with a smile.

"It never occurred to me,"

An Ming's eyes flashed with unfinished excitement and shock, "It turns out that I only need to change a little bit. It turns out that this move is controllable. It turns out that I can still do it to this extent."

He looked at He Ao in front of him, his eyes filled with inexplicable admiration, "Sir, you can kill me now and I will be satisfied."

He Ao:?

This guy saw something weird before he came here.

"It's useless for me to kill you,"

He Ao shook his head with a smile. He returned to his desk, looked at An Ming in front of him, and said with a smile, "Okay, you have found the person you are looking for. Is there anything else?"

"I···"

An Ming suddenly came back to his senses. He looked at He Ao and hesitated to speak.

"correct,"

At this time, He Ao seemed to have remembered something and said slowly, "Your talent is 'fighter', right? I happen to have a friend who knows the talent of a fighter and knows how to advance."

He looked at An Ming with a smile, "If you have enough merit here, you may have a chance to become a D-class or even C-class transcendent."

"Can a transcendent be promoted? Can he be promoted to D-level and C-level?"

An Ming was slightly stunned. He looked at the calm and gentle face of the young man in front of him, but his emotions quickly calmed down.

He looked at He Ao, took a deep breath, and spoke the words deep in his heart without hesitation, "He Ao, I want to learn martial arts from you. I know you have concerns and can't accept me, but as long as I can follow By your side, it’s okay to be in front of you and behind the horse.”

"You don't want to consider being a transcendent?"

He Ao sat on the chair and closed the information in his hand, "You are an extraordinary person yourself. You should know that the power of an extraordinary person comes much faster than learning martial arts. You can't beat yourself without acquiring extraordinary abilities. An E-class transcendent who uses brute force?"

"I,"

An Ming paused, looked at He Ao, inhaled slightly, and said seriously, "But sir, I still want to learn martial arts."

"you sure?"

He Ao raised his head and looked at An Ming in front of him, "This is a very difficult road to walk."

An Ming stared at He Ao blankly.

The originally calm gaze of 'He Bu' in front of him was like a sharp blade, slicing through his consciousness almost instantly.

In a trance, he seemed to see a rugged mountain road. He was climbing alone on this road, while the people around him were riding helicopters and going up quickly.

The road was so long and rugged that even when he was old, he could not see the top of the mountain.

Feeling the pressure from this invisible illusion, An Ming took a deep breath. He looked at He Ao and nodded seriously and firmly, "I'm sure."

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"You go to this address,"

He Ao smiled, looked away from the young man in front of him, picked up the mobile phone next to him, found An Ming's institute account, and sent the address to him, "The person there will teach you a set of basic boxing techniques. As for later,"

He Ao put down his cell phone, looked at the young man in front of him, and said with a smile, "I don't need you to be in front of me, just do your best."

Hearing these words, An Ming felt that his emotions fell suddenly and then rose again like he was on a roller coaster. He immediately stood up straight and said loudly to He Ao, "Yes, sir!"

"Okay, go and get onboarded. Yan Yue will assign you a team and tasks."

He Ao leaned back on the chair and said with a smile.

"Yes, sir!"

An Ming nodded excitedly, then he opened the door and walked out.

The nervousness and worry he felt when he opened the door had disappeared, and all he could think about now was repaying his husband and doing a good job.

As the office door closed, He Ao looked out the window slightly.

I can practice moves hard for several months, I have good perseverance, I can learn new moves from simple moves, I can master them with a little bit of guidance, I have good talent.

The determination to seek the truth is also visible.

Next, it’s time to look at your xinxing.

There are many types of martial arts idiots. Some are lawful and kind and sincerely seek the truth. Some are unscrupulous and murderous in order to practice martial arts.

And these can only be seen in specific work.

Horsepower can be seen from afar, and people's hearts can be seen from time to time.

I hope that this ‘little martial arts fanatic’ who initially guided me will not let me down.

Withdrawing his gaze, He Ao looked at the personal attributes panel in his field of vision.

[He Ao]

[Permission Level: Advanced Player]

【physical fitness:】

[Skills: Talent Sequence 272: Super Memory (Level B), Basic Firearms Proficiency, Talent Sequence 144: Miracle Scholar (Level B)]

[Mechanical modification: none]

[Martial Arts: Refining Qi and Transforming into God (Level B)]

Now, he is activating super memory. His original physical fitness is 8221, but his super memory has increased by 3410.

When Chaoyi was first promoted, the increase was only 2420, an increase of nearly 1000.

At the same time, when he just talked with An Ming, he also used some super memory power.

He tried to directly use his soul power to induce some kind of 'emotion' in An Ming's mind. Judging from An Ming's performance, he succeeded in inducing the emotion. An Ming seemed to cooperate with his words and saw some kind of 'difficulties'. .

The ability to influence people's emotions and thinking on a large scale in conjunction with one's own words is the ability of the talent sequence 'orator' corresponding to Super Memory B level.

These signs indicate that he is close to fully mastering B-level super memory.

In Linn's copy, many large-scale speeches infected the people's thoughts, which greatly accelerated his mastery of the 'orator'.

He Ao withdrew his gaze and closed the character attribute panel and Super Memory.

He picked up the pen next to him and naturally sketched some of the trajectory of the magic circle he saw on the Wheel of Stars.

The towering tower, the closed door of the central control room, and the banging sound echoed in his mind.

The last tearing words of artificial intelligence 8753 brought back from the central control room seemed to echo in his ears again.

destiny···