Otherworldly Evil Monarch Chapter 31: layer by layer of high pressure
Chapter 31: High Pressures
Jun Xie is speechless. If you do n’t come through, Jun Moxie ’s continuation is a matter of course, where is there any deep thinking! Even if the scenery of the Jun family is still the same, I'm afraid that I will play this puppet character loyally and keep playing! At most, go out and kill a few **** people when your hands are itchy.
"Even if it is true, I will choose to continue to make fun of it in the future." Jun Xie looked at Jun unintentionally, and grinned: "As long as the third uncle is good, there is a big tree uncle, Then I ’m still the original Jun Moxie, who dares to mess with me? "
Jun smiled unintentionally: "It's up to you, anyway, I've seen it through ...... your boy, you will never lose it!"
At this time, the two teams already completed the task assigned by Junxie, and their respective team captains, squadron captains and small captains stood in front of their own teams.
Jun Xie turned and walked over: "From now on, your two brigades are each other's biggest opponent! For now, I don't know much about your specific situation, so I will not give you New training plan! In the next ten days, all training tasks will be carried out as before, but! ... "Jun Xie added a tone of breath:" Each training will increase the training volume three times on the original basis! Do you understand?!
It took a while to cool down.
"After three days, the squadrons competed. Each squadron selected a squadron to participate in the squadron! Five days later, each squadron selected the first place to participate in the squadron! Seven days later, the two squadrons battled each other. Win! "
"Brigade competition, which team lost, the captain went to the competition stage and stood in front of three hundred teams of two teams and slapped himself! Did you understand?!"
A silence.
"I ask again, do you understand?" Jun Xie asked sensibly.
"Listen!" the audience roared.
"The two captains presided over the training. I do n’t care how you design the training. I just want to see the results of the game after seven days! I want to see who it is, on the platform in front of three hundred people, as a loser. , Slap yourself! "
"This kind of competition will be held once a month in the future; the captain of the team that has failed for three consecutive months will give Lao Tzu a slap on the platform and learn dog barking! At that time, I will let people in the whole government Come and visit this show! "
"I'm not interested in knowing the names of any of you now, and everything will wait half a year later! I've got two names for your two brigades. The big squad is dead, the second brigade eats the soul! However, anyone who can join You must be strong! For the time being you are not worthy of owning this name! Everything, see if you can meet my requirements after half a year! If it is achieved, I will remember each of your names one by one! If not ... then It's already become a pile of bones! It's naturally invalid! "
"After returning, no matter whether you are eating or going to the latrine, you must set a prescribed time. If you do n’t return after the time, you will be fined regardless of the cause! No matter what, you need to set a timetable. Draw out your own punishment plan! Then give it to me! Now listen to my order and dismiss all members! "
The two new captains, who have not yet experienced the joy of promotion, are then beaten into hell! Wrinkling the same face as bitter gourd, the fierce **** led the team away.
Everyone knows already. Not only can't they slap themselves, but they also have to see the other side's good slap. It's best to look at the other side's naked barking, ...... That's a little fun.
As for the competition, who is afraid of whom? All it takes is to increase the amount of training for these guys. If three times is not enough, then five times, if five times is not enough, then ten times, life-threatening exercises ...........
From this moment, the three hundred guards of the monarch's family have officially entered a purgatory life ...
Out of the playground, Mr. Jun exhaled a long breath, waved his hand gently, and quietly left with the old Pang.
"Master, do you want to ask the young master to come in for questioning?"
"What else to ask? Let him go." Father Jun's tone was very relaxed and his mood was very comfortable.
"Master, why did the master say only one person who punished the captain when he proposed punishment? Don't other people need to punish him?"
"Oh, Lao Pang, if you are the captain and your soldiers have lost the battle, but let yourself slap yourself in the eyes, maybe even slap with your butt, what would you think? Will you spare your squadron leader? Similarly, after the squadron leader has accepted the storm of the squadron leader, do you think you will have a good look at the squadron leader below? By analogy, everyone has a first priority. The burden of the first level is heavier than the first level! When the ordinary soldiers are born, an unprecedented thunder and high pressure are formed! This is called managing soldiers by soldiers, which is an unheard of yet excellent training. The way! Mo Xie can come up with such an idea. If the army is the general, it must be a great talent! "Father Jun is very pleased.
"Oh ... that's it!" Lao Pang thought for a while: "Master is really poisonous."
"Poison? No," Father Jun seems to be thinking about something, and some thoughts are not. "Only in this way can we truly make the best use of our talents and make the most of our talents; but the real power-holders can free up their hands to do it. Other things; there is only this way. Correct's most labor-saving method is, by calculation, the most effective method. Whether it is governing the army or governing the country and doing business, it is an excellent method! At least until now, I did not expect A more ideal way! Good boy! "
"Mo Xie .... Hehehe ..." Jun Zhantian squinted his eyes, and his old face smiled like a chrysanthemum: "Fortunately, His Majesty the Emperor did not agree to the marriage, otherwise the old man would have almost delayed him!"
Jun did not intend to immediately arrange a confidant manpower. The five flavor medicines were responsible for blindly. They went to look for them. The medicine inventory of the Jun family was quite a lot. However, the medicines that Jun Xie wanted were all relatively rare medicines. , Need to go to the pharmacy but buy specifically!
Jun Xie hurriedly returned to his room, had no time to inspect the loot, closed the door and window and sat with his knees.
Today, when Jun Xie was walking on the street, he felt several times that the rolling white mist in his head was moving. But when he returned home, he did n’t have this feeling. Astonished.
But when you calm down, you exercise your skills carefully, but you don't notice anything abnormal. Can not help but be puzzled-is it a factor of external forces?
Another thing that puzzles Jun Xie is that when he does n’t perform the exercises, the white mist in his mind will always burst out, and he will go round the monk ’s meridian for a week and then return. And this kind of moment is also the time when the white mist comes out the most, and the benefit to Junxie's body is greater.
But when Jun Xie's wholehearted exercise of power, the white mist in his mind appeared only a trace, and the power flow trained by Jun Xie was flowing in the meridians, and the effect was not as good as when it sprang up automatically. .
The third point that Jun Xie doesn't understand is to open up the heavens and create merits. Looking at the name and the strange origin, this exercise is naturally very amazing! But since he has developed his sense of qi, the power flow in the meridians has always been so fascinating, no matter how hard Jun Xie tried, he couldn't make it grow even a little bit! Although this is indeed extremely tough, it is more handy to use, and the quality is sufficient, but the quantity is always worse.
Comparatively, if the internal force of the previous life is as thick as a finger in the meridian, then the current of power is only about the thickness of a hair; the gap is undoubtedly very large, and there is almost no comparability! But in terms of quality, if the internal force of the previous life is hemp rope, then the current flow is at least the legendary silk that can not be damaged by swords and swords. This is still the most conservative estimate. The two are also not comparable!