Lin Pingfan frowned and looked at the Hongqi car in confusion, but the windows were pitch black and there was no way to see the situation inside.
He had no social relationship with Mr. Lu, so he could only say that he had met the Emperor several times when he met him.
But it seems that Mr. Lu is very concerned about him, including the position of chief in charge of the Royal Army, which he gave him.
After wondering, he opened the car door and sat up.
Inside the car, Mr. Lu was wearing a Zhongshan suit and had a friendly smile on his lips: "Young master, long time no see."
Lin Pingfan nodded, unable to see any emotional changes.
"Old Lu, long time no see."
Mr. Lu didn't care about this calm expression at all, and said with a smile: "I have seen your training plan. It's very perfect and has passed the review."
"It's just Ouyang's war god who was plagiarized by the eighteenth hand of the black dragon, and he was so angry that he stomped his feet."
Lin Pingfan was a little surprised. According to his expectations, the training plan review will take at least one month or even longer to pass.
Unexpectedly, it passed the review just now.
"Old Lu, you won't run from the imperial capital to Haizhou from all over the world, just to tell me about this!"
Lin Pingfan said with a smile.
With his understanding of these core figures in the Yanxia, it is not a big deal and he will never come to the scene in person.
Old Lu said with a friendly smile: "Haha, it's nothing big. I went to the local area to inspect and happened to pass by."
"But there is something to discuss with you."
"After a period of time, the Yansui will hold a transnational military competition with M and R countries. The members of the team hope that you can represent the Five Xinjiang to participate."
Hearing this, Lin Pingfan was stunned, then frowned and asked, "Let me join on behalf of Wujiang!?"
"I am now a member of the Royal Ghost Army, not to mention that the Royal Ghost Army is not internationally recognized, and is even under the Yanxia General Police Station."
Lin Pingfan is right.
In the Yanxia, the Imperial Army is a special system for maintaining security and order in the country.
Although the name contains the word "jun", it does not belong to the real military.
At least international does not recognize this.
Over the years, hostile forces have made great articles and published many conspiracy theories based on the Imperial Army.
Once the Royal Ghost Army participates in international military competition, it is equivalent to giving hostile forces the opportunity to slander Yan Xia again.
Listening to Lin Pingfan's words, Mr. Lu also smiled helplessly: "Theoretically, the soldiers of the Royal Ghost Army should not participate in international military competitions."
"But this time, the situation is special, because I recommended you to be the chief in charge of the Royal Army."
As soon as these words came out, Lin Pingfan's brows frowned suddenly.
Obviously there is something in Old Lu’s words!
Lin Pingfan asked in confusion: "Because you recommended me, what does it mean!?"
Mr. Lu thought for a while and said, "There are some old guys who have a lot of opinions about me."
"So, with my recommendation, you became the chief instructor of the Royal Ghost Army and left some talks for them."
"This time I let you participate in international competition, which is what those old guys mean. They want to embarrass me and also want to remove the people who are sincere to me."
This remark surprised Lin Pingfan a little.
Unexpectedly, there are conflicts among these core characters.
He knew that Mr. Lu was the Emperor's person, and he probably had the idea of becoming the chief instructor.
After thinking for a while, he continued to ask, "Then what do you and the Emperor mean??"
Mr. Lu smiled and the wrinkles on his face bloomed: "It's the same as them, let you participate!"
"Slap those old guys in the face!"
This answer made Lin Pingfan's mouth twitch.
"Of course, even if you don't participate, they will try their best to get you out of this position."
"For example, let you disappear."
Mr. Lu spoke again, and his words undoubtedly told Lin Pingfan that this multinational competition must participate.
Even the core personnel of Yanxia know very little about the identity of Mr. Lin Pingfan.
Otherwise, they would not have used Lin Pingfan to target Mr. Lu.
"I don't seem to have any other choice except for agreeing?"
Lin Pingfan spread his hands, which was considered to have reached an agreement with Mr. Lu.
"Haha, young master, don't let the Emperor down and I be disappointed. We all point at you and slap those old guys in the face."
"In addition, there may be some dangers in cross-border competition this time. After all, you should understand what those two countries are thinking."
Finally, Mr. Lu reminded Lin Pingfan.
It is obvious that some people want to use this military competition to depose him as the head coach.
"Yeah, I got it."
After saying that, Lin Pingfan also left the Hongqi car and returned to Shanhaitian Palace.
After a brief cleaning, I came to the small hill in the back mountain and began practicing according to the Ba Duan Jin method.
He is not preparing for transnational competition, but to compete with that force comparable to a country.
This practice lasted for a night.
early morning.
Insects and birds are singing in the forest, and dew hangs on the branches.
It was already autumn and it was a little cool, but Lin Pingfan was sweating profusely.
The clothes on his body were wet with sweat, which tightly attached to his body, showing his thin but muscular body shape.
His lower abdomen was loose and tight, and his breathing was strange.
Sometimes fast and sometimes slow.
When it's fast, you can breathe more than a dozen times in one second.
When it's slow, you only breathe once every five minutes.
An internal force slowly overflowed from Lin Pingfan's body, and the sweat on his clothes was evaporating.
That internal strength is only half an inch.
But as his breathing loosens and tightens, his internal strength is growing.
One inch.
Half a foot.
One foot.
'boom!'
A loud bang rang out from Lin Pingfan's body, deafening, like a bolt from the blue.
That foot of internal strength reached two feet in an instant!
The surrounding air has been crushed by internal force and twisted.
‘Swish!’
After the clothes were completely dry, Lin Pingfan restrained his internal strength and slowly opened his eyes.
His expression was extremely serious.
"That person has two feet of internal strength, why am I vulnerable in front of him!?"
"Did he not use his full strength at that time??"
Lin Pingfan talked to himself, and the man with a baseball cap appeared in his mind.
That man is simply too strong.
It was so strong that the young master felt the danger of death.
'call.'
I let out a long sigh, put away my thoughts, and stopped thinking about the useless ones.
He stood up and looked at somewhere in the forest: "I've been waiting for a long time, come out."
As he finished speaking, a man in a black windbreaker walked out of the woods.
And this man's eyes were filled with shock and fear!
He just saw the two-foot internal strength that Lin Pingfan vented!
It's simply too strong!
He took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, and said with a more respectful tone: "Young Master, the top ten list of Haizhou has come out, please check it out."
This man is no one else, but the substitute of the faceless man, Qian Hao.
After taking the list and glanced at it, Lin Pingfan frowned: "It should be ten families, why are there only nine families?"