Liu Biao's achievements were all because of the little monk. The general naturally didn't know that as long as Liu Biao felt wronged, he would definitely go to the little monk and cry to gain sympathy. The little monk would definitely spare no effort to find a suitable person for Liu Biao.
Martial arts... No matter who you are, there will be a set of martial arts that suits you. Although Liu Biao has poor qualifications, his advantage is that he has a strong body. With a strong body, he has a lot more choices.
Anyone in the world who knew Liu Biao's secret would be open to publicity. No one thought that the little monk, the first intelligent programmer in the human world, would work for a rough guy like Liu Biao.
In fact, the young monk had to work very hard to train Liu Biao, a backgammon opponent with extremely poor qualifications. He had to search for clues to martial arts secrets in a large number of ancient books, and also used computers to simulate human Qi movement routes.
Only those who are suitable for Liu Biao can be used by Liu Biao. Liu Biao does not know that some of the martial arts knowledge he has learned are the result of tens of trillions of calculations.
Everything is for backgammon!
If Liu Biao knew that he had gained so many benefits because he played backgammon with the little monk, Liu Biao would definitely have a face full of vicissitudes and say affectionately: Is it easy for me?!
It is indeed not easy. Playing chess with a young monk, there is almost no possibility of winning. In this world, except for a heartless guy like Liu Biao, I guess there is no one who can lose hundreds of games in a row and still fight hard.
Happy people.
From the beginning to the end, Liu Biao did not know that the little monk was a wise program. He always believed that the little monk was the grandson of a worldly master. Behind him, there was a wise old man with a white beard hanging down to the ground... "General, Sir,
Look, how good would I be as an officer with my physique?" When Liu Biao saw the general staring at him, he immediately became energetic. He stretched out his arms and made several powerful movements to show off his strong physique.
"Well, yes, there is a future. How about I open the back door for you tomorrow? You can go to the boot camp for three to five years, and then you can become a squad leader at the grassroots level. I believe that within three to fifty years, you can become a squad leader.
Major General should have no problem..."
"Thirty or fifty years...ah..." Liu Biao was stunned.
"Well, you think about it first." The general suppressed his smile and nodded seriously.
"Forget it, forget it, we have to start with new recruits, forget it." Liu Biao was a little depressed. His fantasy was that it would be best to become an official as soon as he got in, and have hundreds or thousands of soldiers for him to command. That would be awesome.
He's awesome. If he were a new recruit, he wouldn't go there even if I beat him to death.
"Oh... that's a pity. Hey, look at you, these arms and legs, aren't they the general's arms and legs?" The general patted Liu Biao's shoulder regretfully, his expression dejected, if it weren't for the corners of his eyes.
With a smile, he probably really thought that he was sorry that Liu Biao, a talented person, could not join the army.
"Yeah...it's a pity about these arms and legs, hey..." Liu Biao sighed deeply, sighing that China had lost a promising general.
…
I don’t know why, but Liu Biao and the general stirred up the originally tense atmosphere, and it actually became more relaxed. Many people couldn’t help covering their mouths and laughed, and Wang Yan and Xuelian even laughed out loud.
Sir, Liu Biao’s expression is so funny. I’ve seen too many stupid people, but I’ve never seen anyone stupider than Liu Biao... "Zhang Yang, you are very courageous!"
Suddenly, the general's gentle face turned sharp, and his eyes were like sharp knives piercing Zhang Yang's face. The atmosphere that had been cultivated with great difficulty suddenly melted away, and was replaced by boundless depression.
How can the general's power be tolerated by the people here!
Everyone feels a huge pressure. This pressure is everywhere, filling every space, making it difficult to breathe.
Zhang Yang's naked upper body muscles kept jumping, as if countless lives were in motion. At this time, Zhang Yang was aroused by the general's pressure like a taut bow string or a compressed spring.
Azze, who was waiting quietly, became tense and his eyes became sharp... "General, no matter who you are, who has done something wrong will have to pay the price!" Zhang Yang did not give in, looking at the general with eyes.
It is filled with an indomitable determination to move forward.
Seeing this look, the general's brows jumped!
It has changed again. From the last time I saw Zhang Yang to now, it has changed again. From all the intelligence information feedback, Zhang Yang's character has changed several times, from cowardice in school to confusion when being hunted, and then to madness.
revenge, then to the iron-blooded killings, to his current calmness and indomitable momentum... What kind of person will he become?
The general's cold eyes gradually softened, and he was looking forward to Zhang Yang's change.
"Do you know me?" After the general took a deep look at Zhang Yang, he slowly walked in front of Young Master Zhou. At this time, Young Master Zhou had been helped to the chair by the young man wearing leather clothes and leather trousers. His face was pale, and his hands were
Hanging weakly on the legs.
"General...General..." Mr. Zhou's heart skipped a beat. From the first moment the general appeared, he was sure who this person was. He could not have imagined that this legendary figure would appear here. It was normal not to recognize the general.
, if he doesn’t even know, then he, Mr. Zhou, doesn’t have to mess around. This general is the youngest general in modern Chinese history, and also the most mysterious general. His position in the central government is nothing, but he is
He affects every decision made by the upper echelons of the military. Anyone who truly understands the military knows that he is the military soul of the People's Republic of China.
Moreover, he is a typical hawk!
He was behind the construction of the Nansha Islands Airport, the construction of the airport railway on the Tibetan Plateau, and the previous conflicts over the Diaoyu Islands.
He is a mysterious general, and at the same time, he is the general who scares Western countries the most!
"Tell me the truth!" The general looked into Mr. Zhou's eyes calmly, as if he wanted to see into Mr. Zhou's soul.
"I, I...I...he..." Mr. Zhou felt the pressure in his indifferent eyes, and he was actually a little incoherent.
"I don't like to listen to lies." The general sat gently on the chair next to Mr. Zhou. The man in a suit who had been standing next to Wang Yan poured a glass of mellow white wine for the general very naturally. The cup was very big, and the wine was poured
It was full and he was still pouring until the whole glass was soaked with wine. The man in the suit put down the bottle and stood behind the general with his hands hanging down.
"Remember my habits?" The general nodded to the man in the suit and smiled. The man in the suit did not answer, and his expressionless face actually smiled. At this time, Zhang Yang and the others believed that this man had no expression at all.
The guy has feelings.
Obviously, the man in a suit who protected Wang Yan had followed the general before and knew the general's living habits. Perhaps it was the general's trust that led him to be by Wang Yan's side.
"Say it!" The general withdrew his gaze and stared at Mr. Zhou's face again.
"I...I know I was wrong..." Mr. Zhou took a deep breath and seemed to have made a lot of determination before saying this.
"Well, it's good to know that you are wrong. I was planning to let you leave the capital. Now that you know that you are wrong, just stay. I have been paying attention to you. You have all the necessary conditions for a superior person. The shortcoming is that you are too ambitious.
It doesn't matter if you are a little arrogant, and it doesn't matter if you are a little domineering, but when doing things, you must think twice before you act. Everyone here may be your future opponent, or partner. In order to consolidate your position, you must let others
Is it necessary for it to split into two camps? Also, someone asked you to pursue Miss Wang, not to control Miss Wang. Obviously, you understood the meaning wrong. You thought that you could control her with your little means.
The Yan family..."
Young Master Zhou lowered his head and said nothing, sweat dripping from his forehead.
"Look, if you just come from a few random people from the lower class of society, there's nothing you can do! A person should do things according to his ability. Many people here are far more talented than you in some aspects, just because of their respect for your family.
I don’t want to care about you because of my scruples. Well, let’s just talk about Mr. Li. Mr. Li’s Go skills are definitely better than yours. However, if you beat him in a bar with Go, he will never play chess with you again...
There is Mr. Zhao's calligraphy. Mr. Zhao has no intention of pursuing an official career and is devoted to the study of calligraphy. His calligraphy has reached a state of perfection, how can it be compared to you? However, even for such a person who has nothing to do with the world, you still have to argue with him.
Is it interesting?"
"I was wrong!" Mr. Zhou seemed to be depressed.
"It doesn't matter whether you are wrong or not. In this world, who knows what is right or wrong? Wrong and right are just a manifestation of strength and a different way of looking at things. Your fault is not wrong. It is not the fault of the matter. It is you who are wrong.
Your mentality, your ambition, your ambition has been greater than your strength, then this is wrong. When you can really control Wang Yan, who will say you are wrong? They will only say that you are wise. But now, you are so
It’s a sign of stupidity that you are trying to crack a mountain with an egg!”