One Man’s Power

Chapter 6 Is it okay (third update, please subscribe!)

That person was Xuan Lizheng, a college classmate and sports committee member.

'Xuanli strives. '

Tang Hong smiled slightly, waved his hand, but didn't speak.

In the reading room on the second floor of the library, the overall atmosphere is quiet. You can either study by yourself or read books. Tang Hong belongs to the latter.

"Tang Hong..."

Xuan Lizheng looked a little surprised.

Because of those few bench presses, and the last time he went to see Zeng Li and Wu Jie, he saw Tang Hong wearing a peaked cap and sitting in a luxury supercar, so he was very impressed with Tang Hong.

Xuan Lizheng hadn't seen Tang Hong for a long time.

He didn't know what Tang Hong was doing recently, and his curiosity drove him to ask Wu Jie, but Wu Jie didn't know either.

As for the students in the class...

Since May of this year, everyone felt that Tang Hong might have been hit and suffered serious setbacks, and then he became reticent and always walked alone.

Many classmates almost forgot that there was such a person, only occasionally mentioning it.

And this is exactly the effect Tang Hong wanted.

Xuan Lizheng didn't know this, he felt that Tang Hong was a bit miserable, and secretly said: "Oh, what is said on the Internet is right, rich people also have rich people's troubles. Don't think that Tang Hong travels and drives an Audi sports car, his wallet is full, but he No, I'm still alone, reading alone, driving alone, and the co-pilot doesn't even have a girl."

"This kind of life..."

"How did Tang Hong persevere?"

Proclaiming strength is not contempt.

It's just... Feeling emotional in my heart, I can't help but sigh.

He quietly walked closer and looked at Tang Hong, only then did he realize that Tang Hong's face was a little pale, just that kind of pale without blood.

There is also Tang Hong's forehead, which seems to be injured, slightly red and swollen.

In the blink of an eye, thinking exploded, and Xuan Li tried to make up a series of images immediately, such as the elders in the family being particularly strict, education with sticks at every turn, or going out to play and be jealous... The images flickered, fleetingly, a large-scale film and television drama scene.

"?"

Tang Hong glanced and stood beside him, Xuan Lizheng hesitated to speak.

It was already dark, so Tang Hong put the two books back, nodded towards Xuan Lizheng, walked out of the reading room, and went to the outer corridor, Xuan Lizheng chased after him.

"What are you working on recently."

Xuan strives to show a sunny and sincere smile as much as possible.

He felt... Maybe Tang Hong's life was not as happy as he imagined, so he should care a little bit.

Anyway, it's a classmate.

Besides, Xuan Lizheng has some admiration for Tang Hong, he even admires Tang Hong for his bench press.

"It's nothing busy."

Tang Hong couldn't help sighing, and said with a slightly sad expression, "I haven't worked these days."

Xuan Lizheng had a laugh: "What's the matter, I recently had five interviews for a job, but all of them failed in the final interview... Be careful, you are much better than us, and you still drive a sports car."

Tang Hong took it for granted: "It is really strong to be able to fight again after repeated defeats."

"That is."

Xuan Lizheng glanced at the people coming and going in and out of the reading room, and sighed: "Did you read the news about the detonation of nuclear weapons a few days ago? I just woke up and felt my head explode. Could it be that a world war is about to break out? It was later found out that it was a drill, an experiment in the aviation industry."

On that day, Xuan Lizheng was terrified, uneasy and anxious.

The prosperity of the people is suffering, the death of the people is suffering, and his wonderful life has just begun. If a war breaks out, everything will be over.

After that day, Xuan Lizheng became indifferent to the repeated failures in interviews, and there was nothing to worry about. Now life is very good, submitting resumes for interviews every day, playing games and falling in love, feeling very nourished.

Tang Hong also agreed: "When the war broke out, there was nowhere to spend the money."

"Haha." Xuan Lizheng laughed softly, "You must have a lot of pocket money a month, and if you add in your salary, it must be tens of thousands more."

When he saw Tang Hong driving a sports car, he thought that Tang Hong's family conditions were very good.

"Tens of thousands..."

Tang Hong pondered for a moment: "That's too little."

Xuan Lizheng: "..."

He wanted to sympathize with Tang Hong just now, but he felt a little dazed and speechless for a while.

What seems to be wrong?

Seeing his strange silence, Tang Hong lowered his head and glanced at the phone: "Let's not talk about Wu Jie and the others waiting for me to pass."

"Yes."

Xuan Lizheng watched Tang Hong's back disappear at the stairs, and rubbed his sore arms after doing the bench press in the afternoon: "By the way, I forgot to ask Tang Hong about the bench press."

Although I forgot to ask, Xuan Lizhi was convinced that Tang Hong's current bench press weighed at least 100 kilograms.

...

Tang Hong's dormitory sleeps four people. Both Zeng Li and Wu Jie found a job, but Han Shibin hadn't found a job yet, he was too busy playing games, and didn't go to the seminar several times.

"Hope he graduates well."

Wu Jie touched his hair, shrugged and said.

Looking at Tang Hong again: "Have you handed in your graduation thesis yet?"

Tang Hong looked indifferent: "I haven't written yet, I'm usually busy with work."

"Not written!?"

Wu Jie, Zeng Li, and both were a little surprised: "The thesis teacher didn't rush you? We revised it several times overnight, and the teacher required that the first draft of the thesis must be handed in this week."

Undergraduate thesis is important.

The dissertation is not enough, graduation is a problem. There were many examples of previous seniors and sisters getting stuck in thesis defense. The two of them couldn't help worrying and looked at each other.

Tang Hong waved his right hand: "I have already chosen the topic of the thesis, and I will write about the financial management and control of non-profit organizations."

What happened to Chaofan...

Chaofan also had to write a thesis...

Glancing at Tang Hong's unusually calm face, Zeng Li was amazed: "Could it be that you have officially joined the job, and it's okay if you don't get your diploma, or is it the job your family found for you?"

"Official entry... so be it."

Once you get the registration number, you are a real transcendent.

As for whether the signed contract will be terminated if you can't get the graduation certificate... Tang Hong shook his head: "The entry contract I signed has better remuneration and loose conditions. It just makes people scratch their heads and restricts singles. We must get married and have children as soon as possible."

"??"

Zeng Li stared.

Wu Jie defended Tang Hong: "This kind of contract is definitely illegal. How can there be such a request? You can refuse it, or go to the Yunhai City Labor Dispute Mediation Committee. If it doesn't work, you can go to court directly."

"is that useful."

"Of course it is useful. We must learn to use legal weapons to protect our due rights."

Tang Hong hesitated to speak, but didn't know how to explain it. Looking at Wu Jie's upright look, he seemed to take up legal weapons to defeat the evil forces/forces, and even listed laws and regulations one by one.

He had no choice but to pretend to be an open-minded attitude of listening to Wu Jie's opinions seriously.

soon.

After the three of them finished eating, they were busy with their own tasks. Tang Hongyou went home leisurely, habitually opened the Extraordinary App, and glanced at the forum posts.

The two pinned posts of "The Great Pioneer" and "The Birth of a Miracle" are still there, and they are very conspicuous. Tang Hong looked at it for a while, clicked the screenshot, and saved the picture.

In the past few days, the extraordinary world has been too peaceful.

But... the blocking battle is still going on, and there are many extraordinary casualties, and the pressure on the major divisions is relatively high. According to Tang Hong's knowledge, there are currently only two divisional blocking teams on Yunhai's side.

"I can't use my left hand for the time being."

Tang Hong looked at his wrist, narrowed his eyes, and thought silently: "One hand... shouldn't be able to kill a normal god."

but.

He has the eyewitness combat method of the furnace realm.

Standing not far away, interfering with the regular God, Tang Hong made a decision: "Anyway, I have nothing to do, so it's better to help the blocking team."

——

Time flies, November 22nd.

Division of the sea of clouds, point of descent.

boom!

A light golden light beam fell from the distant edge of the atmosphere and fell to the ground, injecting divine power. According to the real-time monitoring of the divisional combat command room, it was suspected that a conventional god descended.

Led by the top Fei Gu, a sub-district blockade team composed of fourteen standard extraordinary people surrounded the descending point here.

The night was getting darker and there were no stars, and the sound of the helicopter's propeller rotating rapidly came from the low altitude. Fei Gu looked up and felt a little relieved.

over there...

It was Tang Hong's low-altitude assistance.

"Is he okay?"

There are a few extraordinary people around me who are concerned in a low voice. Although Tang Hong is sitting in the town, it is reassuring: "But Tang Hong did not apply for the use of Type 19 equipment. Relying on the body's self-healing, the injury should not heal. I heard that the left arm can't be used, yes Power has a greater impact."

"Actually, we are enough."

"It's normal to be in danger. Which attack is not life-threatening? Tang Hong shouldn't be allowed to take risks..."

Several standard transcendents communicated in whispers.

next moment.

boom!

The injection of divine power is complete! Advent is over! Regular gods begin to manifest!

"kindness?"

Fei Gu's eyes were fixed, and he shouted: "Prepare to hold your breath!"

In less than three seconds, the divine body manifested, and a group of five cooperated with the top transcendent Fei Gu to block it.

Rumble!

In an instant, the roaring sound echoed.

And when the halo on the surface of the regular god gradually dissipated...