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Chapter 1727, get to know yourself

Snapped!

Jesse Pinkman snapped his fingers.

Zhang Mingyang's eyelids twitched and he opened his eyes.

"How do you feel?" Jesse asked.

"I'm sorry, Master Jie..." Zhang Mingyang subconsciously raised his hands and looked at it, "I just... seemed to have fallen asleep."

"What now?" Jesse Pinkman smiled, "Are you not feeling well?"

"Yes, Master," Zhang Mingyang shook his hands and shook his head, "I always feel that my body is not my own and is a little numb. Maybe I should take some medicine."

"You can call me Jesse." Jesse Pinkman smiled, "Your current body is indeed not the same as before."

"What?!" Zhang Mingyang suddenly looked around and asked in horror, "Master, have you changed my body?"

"It's not a body change, it's a recasting of your body and an improvement of your spirit." Jesse Pinkman stroked his gray beard, "Try it and see what the difference is."

At this moment, Zhang Mingyang was so horrified that he shook his head, looked down at his body, and immediately fell to his knees: "Thank you, Master, for your kindness."

"Get up." Jesse Pinkman smiled slightly, "This time I have put a lot of effort into rebuilding your body and strengthening your spirit. I hope you can remember what you said - go all out and do your best for the rejuvenation of the human race.

All you can.

Do you remember it?"

"Remember, Master." Zhang Mingyang kowtowed three times, "Master, please rest assured that Mingyang will work hard for the great plan of the human race and die."

"Okay." Jesse Pinkman smiled slightly and nodded, "I believe you can do this.

Okay, Zhang, hurry up and get used to your body.

I think you will not be used to the sudden leap from the junior level of an intermediate martial arts warrior to the intermediate level of a junior martial arts warrior."

"What?!" Zhang Mingyang's face showed a look of ecstasy, "Master...Master, I...I am a martial arts warrior?!"

In the following time, Zhang Mingyang jumped around like a child. From time to time, he would punch and split his hands, feeling the surging power he had never experienced before.

Jesse Pinkman buried himself in the sofa, crossed his legs, smoked a cigarette, and watched Zhang Mingyang, the vigorous principal, freely experiencing his body in the room.

puff!

Jesse blew out a smoke ring and let it go straight to Zhang Mingyang's back silently.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Mingyang suddenly turned around and pointed forward. The smoke ring suddenly grew from small to large and spread rapidly.

The strange thing is that even though the smoke ring is more than ten times larger than before, it still maintains the shape of the smoke ring, curling and floating.

"Very good, Zhang, you control your strength well," Jesse Pinkman said with a smile, "It seems that you are already familiar with your body."

"Master," Zhang Mingyang looked at him with excitement, "This...is...really...my body?"

"What?" Jesse Pinkman stroked his gray beard, "Are there any other questions?"

"No, Master," Zhang Mingyang's eyes were filled with stars, "I just can't believe that Mingyang would have such a day."

"As long as you are determined and work hard, your tomorrow will be even more unimaginable." Jesse Pinkman smiled slightly, "But now is not the time to talk about this.

Come.

Now that you have reached the martial arts warrior stage, some techniques should be explained to you.

In particular, some combat skills are of great significance.

If you can master it, you can quickly improve your practical ability.

Also, actual combat body skills, martial arts body skills and combat experience...

oh.

correct.

You now have a good mental foundation, and it can be said that you already have good development potential.

If you can grasp it and embark on the path of becoming a martial artist, you will definitely have an extraordinary advantage in the competition with your peers. Remember not to slack off.

All right.

Zhang, there are so many things we have to do, let’s start now."

In the following time, Jesse Pinkman and Zhang Mingyang sometimes chatted, sometimes changed places, gave demonstrations, and sometimes had face-to-face discussions.

Thanks to the fact that for safety reasons, the principal's office used building materials similar to those used in the construction of wilderness fortresses. It is not only very strong, but also has good sound insulation effect. Otherwise, if the two of them were tossing around in the room like this, even if they did not dismantle the room, they would still be in trouble.

It has already attracted the attention of outsiders.

However, despite this, they also reduced the range of movements as much as possible and mainly used verbal explanations.

Fortunately, Zhang Mingyang's IQ is not low, and he can understand everything at once, so the whole teaching process went very smoothly.

As time goes by, Zhang Mingyang's strength in all aspects is also rapidly improving unknowingly.

After an unknown amount of time, Jesse Pinkman suddenly stopped what he was doing and turned to look at the door.

Soon the next moment came.

Bang bang bang!

There was a knock on the door.

Zhang Mingyang glanced at Jesse Pinkman, who nodded, then moved and disappeared behind the curtain next to him.

Zhang Mingyang opened the door, and a tall and burly man stepped in. Judging from the slight fluctuations in energy and blood, he should be the first level of a high-level martial arts warrior.

"Lao Zhang," the tall and burly man sat down on the sofa as soon as he entered the door, and casually fanned the smoke in the room, "You are so lucky, we are almost too busy, but you are hiding here to enjoy your leisure time, hehe

, you are very comfortable being the principal."

"What?" Zhang Mingyang frowned slightly, "Did something happen again?"

"It's not that big of a deal," the tall and burly man leaned his head on the sofa, "it's just the restaurant expansion project. We can't delay it, we have to hurry up."

"Didn't we just have a meeting and make a decision?" Zhang Mingyang said in a deep voice, "Why are you bringing this up again?"

"Lao Zhang, the tone was just set at the meeting, but there was no specific plan," the tall and burly man said haha, "I discussed it with Principal Wang. In order to meet the schedule and time, there is no need to invite separate tenders for this project.

, let the team at the Expert Apartments do the job."

"No." Zhang Mingyang frowned, "The team at the Expert Apartment is unreliable and cuts corners, which seriously affects the reputation of the school. We can no longer use them. Let's go through the bidding process."

"Lao Zhang," the tall and burly man curled his lips, "don't be so pedantic. This is a special period. The Imperial Martial Arts Department and the Imperial Government require us to do things lightly and simply to avoid involving too much energy. You see..."

"Chen Zui!" Zhang Mingyang looked cold and said in a deep voice, "Vice Principal Chen, as the president of a school, I know much better than you about the spirit of the policy above.

Project matters will be handled according to the tone set at the meeting.

Regarding this matter, if you and Vice Principal Wang have any good suggestions, you can put them forward at the weekly meeting.

However, before that, everything will be handled in accordance with the spirit of the last meeting.

Do you understand?!


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