"That's true, when the time comes, Jin Guo, do you think Chief Teacher Yang Kai will be convinced?
Will Vice President Luo Yunfei be convinced? Those few special instructors will definitely not be convinced either.
It's a good thing, if you don't accept it, just fight." Qiu Long said with a smile.
"I understand, Hall Master Qiao wants to use Tang Wen's hand to teach them a lesson?" Xiao Jinguo suddenly realized.
"Yes!" Qiao Jingtian nodded heavily and said, "You see, the world struggle situation has become more and more complicated recently, and the role of national protection sects like ours in various countries has become more and more obvious.
Large-scale war is impossible, but local conflicts never cease.
Some countries relied on powerful warriors to descend from the sky and directly behead people to break the will of their opponents.
Our country hopes for world peace and does not want war.
However, there are always some countries that want to dominate the world and will always make some small moves.
We have to guard against, and sometimes, we have to penetrate into the depths of the opponent's side to shock the enemy."
"Don't talk about anything else. With the advent of the world's diversification process, all countries are fighting in the cold war, and in most of the cold wars, we warriors are at the forefront.
Even poison suppression, reverse osmosis, etc. require our members to have high-quality bodies and powerful martial arts.
Although this is an era of hot weapons, martial arts cannot be lost.
When warriors control hot weapons, their blows are more terrifying than those of special forces.
Look at Tang Wen, don’t talk about anything else, this void bag is very magical.
In our ancient times, there was also the legend of Xumi Bag, but who among us has seen it?
Of course, just because we haven’t seen it doesn’t mean that the higher-ups haven’t seen it.
There are many sects in our country. They are very low-key, but that does not mean that there are no masters among them.
All these require us to be vigilant at all times and never let down our guard." Qiu Long nodded and said.
"A simple comparison shows that our Nantang training ground is much worse than the Beitang training ground.
The Beitang training ground is not only better than ours in the south in terms of staffing, equipment, force and other aspects.
Are we willing to lag behind for the rest of our lives? If we lag behind, we will be beaten. Every time we compete internally, we lose so much that we lose our pants.
Some people even say that our Nantang training ground is a second-rate training ground and should be withdrawn.
Even some unsavory training grounds in China came to provoke us. We have been enduring this tone.
You two, this Tang Wen may be our turning point." Qiu Long said.
"Lao Qiu, this is reality. Beitang is located in the capital and is the headquarters of the sect, so it naturally has an advantage over us.
Therefore, we all have to work hard and strive to break through and advance again as soon as possible with the triple blessing of spiritual stones, spiritual pills and martial arts." Xiao Jinguo nodded cautiously.
Tang Wen took a nap and then opened the book.
It recorded my authority as an elder, and I found that the scope of my activities in the training ground had been expanded.
Many places that I could not go to before are now open to me, but there are still a few places that I am not allowed to enter.
After lunch, Tang Wen got into his Jeep and headed straight to the training ground.
Because, he wants to conduct an on-site inspection again and record all the equipment that can be moved to the training ground on Koh Samui, Da Chu. He wants to copy the southern training ground to Da Chu.
Drilling through fire rings and drilling through barbed wire are all small KS.
As a result, he saw the beating door panels, the Thousand Arrows Pit, the Poison Well...
There are even the Shaolin Temple's Eighteen Bronze Man Formation and Wudang's Plum Blossom Sword Formation.
Tang Wen put on the equipment and went in to test it himself, even though he had mid-level fifth-level skills.
But when the training intensity increased, he still survived the danger. If it weren't for this equipment, he would have been dead long ago.
However, when he came out, the special instructor "Chen Hao" who controlled the training equipment was also filled with admiration and said that he was the first instructor who could step out under the intensity of B-level attack.
"Has anyone ever trained at A-level strength?" Tang Wen asked.
"Yes!" Chen Hao replied.
"Who is it?" Tang Wen asked.
"This is confidential and cannot be leaked." Chen Hao responded with a standard martial artist's fist-clenching salute with an apologetic look on his face.
"Is he at our Nantang training ground?" Tang Wen asked again.
"Secret! I'm sorry I can't tell you." Chen Hao clasped his fists again.
Is there someone more powerful than Qiao Jingtian in the Nantang training ground?
Tang Wen had a big question mark in his heart.
The next day, the advanced teaching training class started.
Tang Wen strode into the classroom, still a little excited.
It was a very large classroom, covering three to four hundred square meters and about fifteen meters high. It felt like an indoor fighting arena.
There were no stools or chairs in the classroom, and dozens of students were either sitting on the floor or standing chatting and spanking.
Tang Wen entered the classroom, but no one cared about him. They continued chatting and laughing as if no one was around.
Xiao Jinguo couldn't help but frown and shouted, "Tang Jiao learned, everyone, stand in line."
"Tang Jiaoxi, who are you?" A young man turned around and asked first.
"My name is Tang Wen!" Tang Wen looked at him and replied.
"Hahaha, my hair hasn't even grown yet."
"That's right, you're still young."
"Can someone like this also serve as an elder or teaching consultant in our sect?"
"Deputy Team Xiao, are your superiors confused?"
"Can teaching also open a backdoor?"
"As a consultant, that's pretty much the same thing."
…
Suddenly, a harsh sarcasm broke out.
"It sounds like you are still not convinced, right?" Tang Wen stood on the podium and asked calmly.
"I, Li Shi, am the first to be unconvinced. Aren't you an elder?
I, Li Shi, am just a senior instructor, far away from the position of elder.
Come, let's play some tricks." A short and tough young man jumped out, danced a few moves vigorously, and looked at Tang Wen with a provocative look.
Tang Wen took a look and found that he actually had late seventh-grade skills.
"Don't be rude to Professor Tang." Xiao Jinguo shouted.
"Teach me what you're doing, if you have the guts, come up and play with me. If I don't beat him until he calls me mom, I won't call him Li Shi." Li Shi became even more arrogant.
"How about we play some tricks?" Tang Wen smiled and stepped down.
Suddenly, a large area of land was vacated in front.
"You are the teaching consultant, here I come." Li Shi is certainly not stupid, and the person who can be their instructor is definitely not an easy person.
Although his mouth was arrogant, his movements were not slow. A gust of wind blew, and a tiger came down the mountain and pounced on Tang Wen.
This first move was made with all his strength. It seemed that he was going to give Tang Wen a blow.
"Let's go." Tang Wen leaned to one side and reached out to grab Li Shi's hand and push it to the side.
The guy couldn't control himself. He flew out and was about to hit the wall. He quickly stretched out his hand to support himself and rolled to the ground in a miserable state.
Tang Wen smiled casually and said, "Remember, this trick is called pulling the sheep by the hand."
Li Shi's face suddenly turned red. At this time, a bearded man came out, cupped his fists and said, "I, Zhang Tong, a special instructor, would like to ask Mr. Tang for advice."
This one is not bad, he is actually a sixth-grade early stage powerhouse.
"Come on." Tang Wen said casually.
"Watch the move." Zhang Tong roared, like a thunderbolt in the clear sky. In the blink of an eye, his body rolled and his legs swept towards Tang Wen's lower body.
Tang Wen jumped slightly and raised his body, but unexpectedly, Zhang Tong suddenly jumped up from the ground and hit Tang Wen like a cannon shooting into the sky.
It turns out that the kick was just a trick, and hitting the sky was his real goal.
Because, this Zhang Tong practices the iron head skill of the outer sect, which means knocking you down with your head.
However, Tang Wen stretched his left foot a little bit on top of his right foot, took a big step forward, and suddenly moved seven or eight meters away.
Zhang Tong was unable to fight back and rushed three to four meters into the air.
When he fell down, Tang Wen put his hand on his waist, and Zhang Tong spun and rolled out. He was no better than Li Shi and almost fell to the ground.