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Chapter six hundred and eighty second internal dissent

As George was speaking, Carlos glanced at him coldly. Suddenly, George felt a strong wind sweep across his face, and a fist hovered in front of his cheek. The strong wind made his cheek hurt.

Carlos looked at George with a half-smile and said, "Even I don't know what peak speed my body can reach. At least so far, I'm faster than you."

"I only know one thing, and that is that Zach has been pursuing the peak of human physical fitness. At least for now, you are not qualified to question Zach's decision, even in the slightest!"

"I don't believe Zach has such strength. He is just a despicable yellow man and an inferior person."

With a bang, Carlos' fist hit George's face hard. George fell to the ground. Many students looked at it with shock in their eyes. George wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his thumb and spit out a mouthful of blood.

He was frothing and said: "Carlos, am I right? He is just a yellow man. He is not qualified to lead us. He is as thin as a monkey!"

Carlos grabbed George's hair and said viciously: "I don't want to hear you say this a second time. This time, you just say it in front of me. You won't die. If you say it in front of Zach, you will die in the blink of an eye."

In a short time, your life will be gone. He will not be as merciful as me, you idiot!" said

Grabbing his hair and slamming it to the ground, "Practice well and do your job well. For you now, you are too weak. Don't have the slightest idea of ​​provoking Zach. That will only

You will die without a burial place, of course, if you want to die, I won’t stop you!"

Carlos stood up, glanced condescendingly at George who was lying on the ground, and then glanced at all the students and said: "Here, in the California Land and Resources Emergency Management Center, there is only one person who has the highest power and will.

, that person is Zach Smith, everyone else can be replaced, but he cannot."

"Did you hear that clearly?" The student replied profoundly, "Yes, sir."

"I didn't hear it!"

"Yes! Sir, yes! Sir, yes! Sir"

"Very good!" Only Carlos knew that he had just felt an awe-inspiring murderous aura. If he hadn't beaten George, George would have died miserably.

At this time, a person on a tall building in the distance was watching this scene. A woman next to him walked up to Zeng Yunfeng and said, "Boss, is it too dangerous for you to let them go like this?"

Zeng Yunfeng glanced at this woman who looked particularly noble and had a voluptuous figure and said: "Catherine, sometimes, some people are needed. They have to stand up and fight against you. The reason why we are not dealing with them now is because they are still in need."

Useful."

As he spoke, Zeng Yunfeng took the coffee from Catherine's hand, took a sip and said, "The coffee is brewed well." As he spoke, he walked past Catherine. Catherine smiled sweetly. It was not easy to get compliments from this boss, as his mouth was so beautiful.

Very picky.

Zeng Yunfeng smelled a particularly charming fragrance from Catherine's body very clearly. In McGee's words, this woman was acting out and needed comfort.

Zeng Yunfeng took a sip of coffee, put the coffee cup on the table, turned around and left. Catherine glanced at the yellow man's back and bit her teeth. She didn't believe in her own charm. She couldn't even charm a yellow man.

On the contrary, if Zeng Yunfeng knew what he was thinking, he would definitely tell her that women like Catherine were not his cup of tea.

He didn't want to be cuckolded every day. Although he had owned the prairie land before, more than once, this wild horse was not suitable for him.

Zeng Yunfeng's psychology is very traditional. What he hopes is to stay with one woman for the rest of his life. If something happens occasionally, one or two more women may be troublesome, but he can accept it and deal with it, but it is by no means promiscuous.

It was obvious that a woman like Catherine was not suitable for him at all. If the situation of wearing a hat appeared, he was not sure what he would do.

For a woman like this, the farther away you are from her, the better. It is best not to have anything to do with her, even if it is an accident. Otherwise, it will not be a good thing for him or this woman.

Carlos' hand-to-hand sword fighting training is being implemented step by step. From the first dozen students to the current 100 to 200 students, the training has become more and more popular, and the training of two-handed swords is what Japanese samurai use.

In kendo, it is the simplest way to train using bamboo swords and wooden swords instead of real swords.

This basic training tests strength and dexterity. It is also the easiest for those in Europe and the United States, and even those who often absorb Western culture, because they originally have two-handed swords.

Zeng Yunfeng has no interest in teaching them Luoying Shenjian or other Central Plains sword techniques. It will take a long time for them to learn just the formulas and techniques. For these quick-speed warriors, they only need to master Japanese swordsmanship.

Flexible use of various sword techniques in Japanese Kendo is enough for melee combat. If you advance a little more and add sword techniques like Mikawa Sun and Moon Dance, you can fully cope with various tasks.

What they faced was not a so-called master showdown, but a life-and-death slashing battle. From this perspective, the so-called Japanese kendo of two-handed swords was far simpler than the Chinese swordsmanship. At the same time, the display of strength and one-sided

The attack techniques of the blade are also easier to come by. If they are asked to practice the Central Plains swordsmanship and then dance a sword flower, I guess, well, Zeng Yunfeng does not have any expectations for this estimate.

For example, like Zeng Yunfeng's subordinates who trained the mercenary guild back then, he didn't want to encounter that situation again. Each of these subordinates could only do some very simple muscle training and strength and agility training with strong inertia, but to say

That kind of training and learning method that can only be imagined but not explained is purely to torture them, and it is also tormenting Zeng Yunfeng himself. He often fails to hit a fart with three sticks!

For those idiot-like subordinates, Zeng Yunfeng never wanted to meet or train him again. For him, it was simply a kind of hellish torture.

This kind of torture is no less than teaching a child to learn, but he can't teach it no matter what. Zeng Yunfeng believes that many parents can understand this process of teaching children, and even many brothers and sisters can understand it.

It gives the impression that the child is not enlightened or is not focused on learning, but Zeng Yunfeng knows that this is just caused by the difference in educational methods and the child's personality.

But he doesn't have that much thought to educate each individual, or even train them individually according to their personality differences. He just wants to mass-produce agile and powerful warriors, so there is no need to engage in such personalization, which will instead make him

So exhausted.

He just wants to be a hands-off shopkeeper and live well in this apocalyptic world.

But the purpose of living a good life is not to save all mankind, nor to save the United States. He is not in such a good mood, so he declares himself a king, occupies a Los Angeles, and cuts off the entire California Peninsula. All he has is one goal, that is, dictatorship and

warlord.
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