Chapter 382： Chen Chu: Life has always been ordinary and warm

Chapter 382 Chen Chu: Life has always been ordinary and warm

Everyone who was originally lonely suddenly became energetic and lifeless, but it would be good to get more holy springs.

 “Thank you to my God!” Everyone bowed their heads and prayed in a familiar manner.

Old Martinson clapped his hands, and immediately, more than fifty pure virgins brought the golden cups, and inside was a double portion of the marrow-washing spring.

 A faint mist ripples on the rim of the golden cup, looking extremely mysterious and...attractive.

Many people couldn't help but swallowed a mouthful of saliva, their eyes never leaving the golden cup.

Old Martinson picked up the cup, and everyone also picked up the cup tremblingly.

 “Before baptism in the Holy Fountain, let us pray to God and His Son!”

  In any case, it is just to brainwash their loyalty to Chen Chu...

 “Thank God, thank God’s Son Chen Chu.” Everyone bowed their heads in prayer.

“It is you who have given us life, you have given us youth and health, we will be your most devout believers and will always believe in you.”

"grateful…"

 No matter whether it is sincere or not, this is Old Martinson’s mandatory requirement. If you don’t pray, it’s okay.

Get out, not only that, you will be reckoned with by all of us.

 No one wants to experience such an encounter, and everyone prays very devoutly.

 But as they drank from the marrow-cleansing spring, the extremely pleasant feeling that came from their bodies made their minds wander.

The prayers they had recited devoutly just now came to their minds for some unknown reason, and they felt the ultimate pleasure in their bodies. They actually... became somewhat sincere.

Isn’t this really enough to be called a miracle?

It seems that it is not impossible to dedicate one's faith to Chen Chu.

 On the stage, Old Martinson drank from the marrow-cleansing spring and experienced the wonderful sensations emanating from all parts of his body. Looking at the expressions of everyone in the audience, the corner of his mouth showed a trace of...curvature.

 Heh, do you really think that the holy spring was given to you for free? Just surrender based on your so-called slogan?

I’m afraid you’ve thought too much, and the feeling of drinking from the holy spring is enough to sink you, coupled with the constant brainwashing and praying...

 Don’t blame me, I am saving you. At least I let you live longer and enjoy more power, right?

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 Subsystem chat room.

Wei Guozhong: Old Martinson, what a great trick. You even mobilized the overseas base in Yaozi Country. Aren't you afraid of being liquidated afterwards?

 Martinson: Oh, Wei, what liquidation?

Wei Guozhong: It would be difficult for you to suppress the private mobilization of overseas bases, right?

  Martinson: Indeed, it would be a little trouble if someone knew about it, but what if everyone is mine?

Wei Guozhong: What does it mean?

  Martinson: Now all the people who are valuable to win over have been bribed by me.

Wei Guozhong: How do you collect...hiss, the marrow-washing spring!

 Martinson: Yes, it’s the Holy Spring.

  Martinson: Now, I am the uncrowned king of this country. Anyone’s appointment is only based on my thoughts. Even if I want an Asian to be the president, he can be elected with an absolute vote.

 Wei Guozhong:…

 Chen Baijia:…

 Chen Baijia: An ending I never imagined.

　　Martinson: Hahaha, all this must be thanked to the Son of God. If the Son of God cannot stay in Dahua anymore, the Son of God is welcome to return to his country.

 Martinson: He will be the most noble person here, and he can do whatever he wants. Martinson: Women, wealth, power, everything...

 Martinson: How does one say it in Chinese? To do, to do, to do.

Wei Guozhong: I advise you not to! Don’t even think about it!

 Chen Baijia: If you want to, please think about the consequences first.

　　Martinson: Hahaha, I'm sorry, I'm so excited at the moment, but what I said will always be valid, as long as the Son of God is willing...

  Martinson: I am looking forward to this moment. I think the Son of God will be very satisfied...

Wei Guozhong: Humph, it’s not necessary. Chen Chu won’t go.

 Martinson: Really? You are not him, so how do you know?

Martinson: By the way, I forgot to mention that we established a divine assistance society, which means divine favor, and Chen Chu is the son of God.

Martinson: If things develop according to my expectations, in the not too distant future, Chen Chu will become the Son of God in everyone’s eyes.

Wei Guozhong is silent now.

 The old Martinson on the other side of the ocean suddenly smiled, hehehe~

Martinson: I found hundreds of Chinese people there and left them at the border. Send someone to pick them up.

 Martinson: Those people are really miserable, the men are miserable, the women are miserable... I can’t stand it anymore, tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk

 Martinson: A lot of the people in charge there are Chinese, right? There are also several small bosses in the company who are also Chinese. You Chinese are really cruel to your own people...

 When this topic was brought up, neither Wei Guozhong nor Chen Baijia knew what to say.

 Originally, he planned to use this incident to shock both inside and outside, but Martinson got the better of him.

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 Chen Chu didn’t know these things. In his opinion, all life was still developing as usual.

That inexplicable middle-aged man will only be a passer-by in his life, and it is not worth the effort to remember.

 And he didn’t know what was going on here. After all, the original intention of the system’s existence was to allow him to live an ‘ordinary’ and ‘warm’ life.

These troublesome matters are naturally solved by the subsystem binders. It is normal to get something for your work, isn't it?

 Chen Chu did mention this matter to the team leader and coaches, and said: "Team Leader Lin, if the organizer has something to do, it should be discussed with the team, right? What's the point of talking to me?"

“Or is it that the team has already made the decision for me and promised something to the organizer?”

The team leader Lin Haotao was immediately startled. This person was a young man with a mysterious background, the uncle of the Chen Group.

Being questioned by him so bluntly, Lin Haotao suddenly broke into sweat and said hurriedly: "Classmate Chen Chu, I dare to swear that this is absolutely not the case! I have not made the decision for you without authorization."

 “I was completely unaware of this beforehand!”

Chen Chu also felt that his words were somewhat inappropriate. The team should indeed be unaware of it. They also roughly knew their complicated situation. As long as they knew how to weigh the pros and cons, they would not do these things.

So, the matter passed like this, Chen Chu did not continue to embarrass the team, and Lin Haotao also breathed a long sigh of relief.

In this way, a morning free due to the competition schedule passed. Chen Chu returned to the competition field, and the organizers also quietly changed a group of leaders in key positions.

 But apart from the organizers and people from Ali Sports, who cares?

 No one cares, and many people don’t even know, including the players, 5,000 live spectators and hundreds of thousands of online viewers.

 Who would know if there was no chance of contact in the first place?

 But the team leaders and coaches know because they have to deal with the organizers frequently due to their work relationships.

 Although they are all staff members of some organizers, they occasionally have contact with leaders.

As a result, after not coming all morning, Peking University team leader Lin Haotao learned a shocking news as soon as he arrived at Optics Valley Stadium: the leaders of the organizer were taken away for investigation on suspicion of corruption!

 (End of this chapter)