Cao Zhengchun laughed and said, "Since that's the case, do you want to go shopping in me?

I heard that Mr. Zheng is a rare master of martial arts today, and some of my students happened to want to communicate with Mr. Zheng."

When Zheng Xiaoming heard this, his eyes lit up, his breath burst out, and he said in a whisper: "I really want to do it, I dare not ask for it!"

Cao Zhengchun laughed loudly and took Zheng Xiaoming and the others to leave the military welfare club, and soon arrived at a place like a martial arts hall.

As soon as I came in, I heard the sound of pinging inside like a blacksmith resounding continuously.

There were several pairs of students fighting with cold weapons, and they were hard to solve. The weapons collided with each other and the sparks splashed everywhere when they collided in the air.

Zheng Xiaoming immediately felt itchy when he saw it. After all, this world is a world where technology is the king. Whether in reality or in this dream world, guns and ammunition are used as the main combat method.

There are very few people like him, Zheng Xiaoming, who practice martial arts!

Although these people in front of them are not real martial arts practitioners, they also fight with cold weapons!

Cao Zhengchun smiled and said, "Actually, our Tianwei Army still attaches great importance to cold weapons fighting. After all, many times, guns and weapons are restricted, and they are not as suitable as cold weapons!"

Zheng Xiaoming just nodded, but his attention was all focused on those who were in full swing.

Cao Zhengchun burst into laughter when he saw this, called several students and said, "I think you should have heard of this. He is Zheng Xiaoming, a new security officer in Gaoyang. A master who is proficient in ancient martial arts!

Today he is rarely visited by our Tianwei Army. Do you want to ask for advice?"

After saying this, the eyes of several Tianwei Army students suddenly lit up. They looked at Zheng Xiaoming and clasped their fists and said, "Please give me advice!"

Zheng Xiaoming was feeling itchy, and at this moment he smiled and said, "It's easy to say, it's easy to say. Are you going to use fists and feet or weapons? If you use weapons, I'm using swords.

By the way, I don’t think your mental strength is too high, it’s probably only over twenty points. Since that’s the case, I’ll suppress my strength to below thirty points!"

I didn’t expect that Zheng Xiaoming was more enthusiastic than them. So what could I say?

Go straight up!

There was a thousand students holding a knife and clasped their fists and said, "My name is Wang Tao, I'm using a knife. Come and ask Mr. Zheng for advice now!"

Zheng Xiaoming smiled and reached out to take a long sword handed over by someone else.

After looking at it, it was just a whiteboard long sword without any attack bonus. Zheng Xiaoming didn't care and just dealt with a few students!

Zheng Xiaoming smiled and said, "Please!"

"please!"

The student Wang Tao looked at Zheng Xiaoming without any intention of taking action, and knew that the other party was waiting for him to take action first. He was honest and polite, with a long sword in his hand, shouted loudly, and slashed towards Zheng Xiaoming with his head, with a slow speed.

However, Zheng Xiaoming used the White Ape Sword Technique, and he didn't know why he turned around. He had already arrived beside Wang Tao. Not only did he dodge the sword, but he also stabbed Wang Tao with a sword in the diagonal stab.

Before Wang Tao could use all his power to slash, he encountered such a change. In a shock, he barely moved his footsteps and avoided the stabbing.

However, Zheng Xiaoming followed like a shadow, and his long sword was always on his side like a poisonous snake spitting a letter.

In the end, Wang Tao withdrew more than ten steps, but he could not avoid the sword. Instead, his own steps were distracted and he had no choice but to admit defeat.

A whispering sound suddenly sounded around.

As expected, Zheng Xiaoming did not rely on his strong spiritual strength to bully people, but only relied on his sword skills to win. It was naturally shocking!

Even Cao Zhengchun's eyes flashed and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Then a second student asked for advice, and this student used a dagger.

It seems that because the dagger is small and easy to carry, there are many people who use it. Zheng Xiaoming has encountered several!

However, it is even more difficult to use this dagger well. The so-called shorter and more dangerous. If you want to fight a long sword like Zheng Xiaoming, you will naturally be able to defeat Zheng Xiaoming only by bullying Zheng Xiaoming and making Zheng Xiaoming's long weapons unable to exert their strength.

And this requires extremely high steps and body skills for the person who casts the dagger!

The student's pace and body movement are very good, and his movements and turns are extremely fast.

However, it is a bit far behind those who practice the white ape sword technique like Zheng Xiaoming.

The student took a step further, and Zheng Xiaoming took a step back and did not give the student any chance to enter within three meters of his side from beginning to end.

After a few minutes of fighting, the student could no longer bear the physical exhaust caused by high-speed movement and had no choice but to admit defeat.

Next, students came on stage one after another, but were easily defeated by Zheng Xiaoming.

In the end, no one else in the entire martial arts hall was training and competition, and they all gathered around to watch.

After Zheng Xiaoming defeated six people in succession, no one came on the stage again, and they all admired Zheng Xiaoming.

Because Zheng Xiaoming relies entirely on skills to defeat everyone!

All the students under his command were defeated, and Cao Zhengchun was not angry, but instead said with a smile: "Mr. Zheng, what do you think of me and the academies that need improvement?"

Zheng Xiaoming was not polite and said, "Their basic skills are too poor. They all became monks halfway through and only practiced some fighting skills. When they meet a real martial arts master, they look like they are full of flaws!"

In fact, if it is in the real world, not in the dream world, Zheng Xiaoming sent Hu Chonghe out, he could beat this group of people!

Cao Zhengchun laughed at the sound of this: "Our Tianwei Army is an army, and we practice martial arts to perform certain special tasks. It's not about fighting on the ring and being competitive!

However, is Mr. Zheng interested in being a coach for us? There is no need to teach us in the real world, just teach us some night watchmen students in this day Weibao!”

Without waiting for Zheng Xiaoming to refuse, he said, "As for the reward, does not Mr. Zheng want to learn the essence method? If Mr. Zheng is willing to be a coach, then he can learn this secret method only with a tuition fee of 100 million yuan!!"

Zheng Xiaoming was immediately overjoyed when he heard this: "The deal is completed!"

Not to mention the power of this essence method, Zheng Xiaoming must learn it just because the essence method is worth 700 million to 800 million!

If Zheng Xiaoming had 800 million yuan at the beginning, he would definitely say that the other party was crazy.

But suddenly, the tuition fee of 800 million was suddenly reduced to 100 million. At this time, Zheng Xiaoming paid for his studies, and Zheng Xiaoming suddenly felt refreshed to find 700 million.

I ate four peaches for the monkey in the morning and three for the monkey at night.

Ma Fubao’s Double Eleven promotion was sold for 1,000 yuan before, and 20% off for 1,000 yuan.

Well, it's all the same truth!
Chapter completed!