Embassy of the United States in Beijing. Mobile terminal

Thomas, Ambassador to Xia, and several aides sorted out the list of the new phase of technical exchanges sent by the great Xia state.

Although trade and communication are now cut off, neither submarine cables nor optical cables can communicate.

However, the exchanges and technical cooperation between major countries have never been interrupted. Almost every month, there are twoorthree transport planes to and from the East and West Pacific.

Under the pressure of strange gods, no one has had a good life in the past two years.

Although the relations between major countries are not close, they are also in the same camp. The relationship between the two is completely cold. Once one of their major countries takes the lead in falling or defecting, the impact is completely chain and disastrous.

"The development of science and technology in daxiaguo has been so fast recently that it is almost synchronized with us." An aide leafed through the information, frowning.

"They have too many people, enough soldiers, enough scientists and engineers." Thomas murmured. He opened the drawer, took out a box of cigarettes from it, shared one of them with several aides, then picked up firewood to light the cigarette, took a deep breath, spit out a mouthful of smoke, and squinted slightly: "even now that the war is over and peace is restored, it is impossible for the United States to restore its previous hegemony."

With changes, science and technology fell back overnight. The great Xia state and the United States were almost at the same starting line. Many scientific, technological and military advantages accumulated by the United States over the years suddenly turned into a foam.

"But that's the future. If the war fails, mankind will enter the darkness of eternal night, and there is no hope at all."

Everyone looked silent.

"Benedict Benedict!"

At this time, there was a knock on the door outside the office.

"Please come in!"

The door opened, and a year old white man hurried in, holding a newspaper in his hand, panting:

"Mr. ambassador, I think you need to have a look! That God Chen has introduced a new cultivation method!"

The office was quiet for a moment.

"What!"

The ambassador dropped the cigarette in his mouth. He didn't know it. He stood up and walked quickly to grab today's newspaper.

The second edition of Renren daily, a whole page, is an exclusive interview with the strong legend.

He looked ten lines at a glance, and the more he looked, the more excited he became: "Chen's horizontal practice method, shit! This is definitely the person who is favored by the emperor!"

As for the record of killing three demigods, by contrast, they can be completely ignored.

"Immediately contact the presidential palace of the great Xia state. I want to apply for face-to-face talks. The United States needs this horizontal practice!"

Although this horizontal training method will soon be made public to the public, like the Chen's training method, it will be shown in every cinema and everyone can go in and watch it, but who says you can learn it immediately after watching it? Someone can learn it. Who can guarantee that there is no omission from the original version.

In case... The effect is a little bad, or even the practice is wrong, the impact is too great!

He needs the original film with the "God Chen" image.

Must be as soon as possible, horse!

……

A villa.

An eleven or twelve year old boy, seriously practicing, sweating and steaming.

The practice was unexpectedly Chen's thirty-six body refining moves.

Although he is still young, his height has exceeded that of ordinary adults, his muscles are twisted and his figure is strong.

As he practiced, tiny electric lights flashed around him, making a crackling sound.

More than ten minutes later, he exhaled, and his muscles twitched, as if he had collapsed.

"Good practice. Drink some water and have a rest." Ye Zong next to him said, passing a cup of salt and boiled water.

"Yes, Dad!" The teenager answered and took the water: "the effect of this cultivation method was much better than before. In another year, I guess I can transform my body and become a real martial artist."

"Don't be proud. Your strength is far from enough. A barbarian can kill you." Ye Zong poured cold water.

Before he had this son again, he had become a martial artist.

Excellent genes make his son far stronger than ordinary people, and his talent is amazing.

After only three months, Wu Zhe, who is extremely difficult for ordinary people, said nothing to his son.

When he was only ten years old, he had the strength of a martial artist, which was the result of his fear that his son's strength was growing too fast to be controlled, and he never encouraged it.

Every point of strength is his own practice.

"I know!" Ye Pengcheng looked depressed and always hit him every time. Then he asked, "Dad, have you seen general Gu Chen? Who is stronger between you and general Gu Chen?"

"Why do we ask so many questions, and we haven't done it yet? How can we know!" Hearing the speech, ye Zong suddenly turned black.

The first time I saw him, he was still an ordinary martial artist and was not impressive at all.

But only a year later, his position as the strongest in the great Xia country has been shaken by the other side.

This is not bad, the most unacceptable thing for him is.

After the other party became a biographer, he even pushed out a new one, which improved the new cultivation method.

This makes him who has been around for many years, how embarrassed he is.

He hasn't realized a fart for so many years.

Alas, today's young people are becoming more and more abnormal. They simply don't give the old generation a living!

Then someone knocked at the door outside the yard.

Ye Zong quickly walked over and opened the door. There were two people standing outside the door, one of whom was holding a projector.

"Director Wang, why are you here!"

"Director ye, sorry to disturb you. We want you to verify something."

"OK!" Ye Zong was confused and let them in.

……

The party walked to a projection room, and ye Pengcheng followed in.

The video will start playing soon.

The film has been subtitled overnight.

"Is this?" Ye Zong looked at Chen Shouyi's figure on the stage and wondered.

"The new horizontal training method introduced by President Chen Gu yesterday."

Horizontal training method?

Hearing the speech, ye Zong opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end he remained silent.

He suddenly felt very tired!

The film keeps playing.

Soon came the picture of Chen Shouyi testing his gun,

Chen Shouyi in the image picked up the gun, pointed it at his head and kept pulling the trigger. Although the picture had no sound effect, he could fully feel the shock through the flames from the muzzle of the gun and the diffuse smoke of gunpowder.

Ye Pengcheng couldn't help exclaiming, "my God, it's so strong!"

Hearing his son's exclamation, ye Zong couldn't help glancing at him, sad.

What's this?

I can do it, just fool laymen.

The cross defense is strong, and such a bullet can't hurt him at all, but... It's not enough to break a skin like the other party.

Of course, his heart also knows that the two seem to be the same, but the gap is amazing.

Like the difference between 90 and 100 in the exam, he can only get 90 points in the exam of 90, while the other party can only get 100 points in the exam of 100, which is the highest score of only 100 points.

Next, he looked more and more serious.

Finally, I couldn't help standing up, walked aside, and began to practice as if there were no one else.

After failing more than a dozen times in a row, he finally completed a set of extremely complex actions. The next moment, he felt a simple Chen's cultivation method in the past, and the stronger force merged into his Dantian.

Under his imagination, these forces turned into a Crazy Tornado, blowing through muscles, internal organs, bones and all over the body.

With this "wind" blowing, a slight itch came from all over the body.

After pondering for a long time, ye Zong came to his senses, met the eyes of the people, and slowly nodded, "useful!"

He paused and strengthened his voice: "it's very useful!"

……

Ps: sorry, I'm going to my mother-in-law's house today. It takes three hours to drive from Ningbo to Jiaxing. Today I can only watch one watch.

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