The next day, Liu Xiaoyu received another call from Haoxue.

This kid still hasn't given up? The arms couldn't have been given to him......

"Brother Yu, have we been busy with Tianjian recently, if it's okay, let Lao Zhou go and give a lesson?"

"Okay!"

Liu Xiaoyu was overjoyed, thinking that I was embarrassed to mention this matter to you, it was great that you were willing to take the initiative. Merely...... Why is there such a faint smell of conspiracy?

Would this kid be so kind? It's not going to be bad again!

However, after thinking about it, he couldn't turn away the martial arts coach who was easy to get, so he made an appointment with Haoxue and asked him and Zhou Botong to go to a training venue in Tianjian on time for a few days of special training.

Hey! There's always a way!

Haoxue went to the door next door leisurely and knocked on the door, "Xiaofang, are you at home?" ”

Fang Shiyu quickly opened the door and said in surprise: "Brother Hao, come in." ”

"Is your master at home?"

"Here, play the ranking!"

Belch......

It's not surprising to Haoxue at all, this old naughty boy is definitely true love for the game, and he has been working in Chongyang Palace for 5 years without getting tired of it, and now he is still struggling day and night, but I don't know how far he has played.

"Lao Zhou, what is the strongest king in the national service?"

is not an outsider with Fang Shiyu, Haoxue shouted when he entered the door at will, he was busy with messy things these days, and he didn't come to say hello to Old Man Zhou or anything.

"Which number do you say?"

Zhou Botong didn't raise his head, and while continuing to operate the game character to smoothly mend the knife, he asked rhetorically with a high spirit.

Wipe!

Haoxue thought to himself that it was really making rapid progress, and he would open a trumpet.

"What about the day my sword was broken, in what place?"

"First!"

Zhou Botong replied as a matter of course: "It's all a lifetime thing, I'm about to forget it!" The second one was also taken down by my trumpet. It was Xiao Fang who registered me with a new number, called 'Zhou Xingxing'. Now I'm using the third number to rush the king, and I'm almost getting to the diamond. ”

At present, playing platinum segmentation, Zhou Botong is completely tortured and killed, one hand is enough to play, and even chatting with Haoxue at will. There's actually a group over there! Haoxue was stunned for a while, what kind of freak is this Nima.

However, from Lao Zhou's words and the name of the trumpet, Haoxue keenly realized that Zhou Botong, the old boy, was still a little homesick.

I want my son to miss Aunt Ying, no matter how good it is here, it is not the Southern Song Dynasty or Chongyang Palace after all, and the game has been played for a long time. It's going to be empty, too.

It's good to find a way to take his wife and children over, this matter is a bit difficult, but now that Haoxue has a new plan, it may not be long.

"Lao Zhou, I told you last time, I want to instruct some beginners in fist and foot kung fu, if you have nothing to do in the past few days, come with me?"

"Okay!"

Unexpectedly, Zhou Botong agreed very happily. Look at the big "VICTORY! The words obviously won another game. Successfully advanced to the diamond rank, stretched his waist, and said a little boringly: "It's a little interesting to get to the king, this platinum is too unfun, it's a complete delay in time." But no one plays with me now, and my teammates laugh when they enter the game. The opponent directly plays negatively and even hangs up, so boring......"

Haoxue mourned silently for the majority of national server players, thinking that this is all to blame me, I knew that this old urchin had only been in retreat in Chongyang Palace for three years. Now after five years of practice, I have been hanging horizontally. The king's game can be swept away, no wonder Lao Zhou has begun to feel bored.

Zhou Botong, who didn't want to stay at home, just wanted to go out to take a breath, and hit it off with Haoxue, so the next morning, they came to the place agreed with Liu Xiaoyu together.

This is a secret training base of the Heavenly Sword Special Forces in the deep mountains, which is generally used to train jungle tactics, hand-to-hand combat and other subjects, which is just suitable for Zhou Botong, the newly hired martial arts coach.

Those who can be selected for Heavenly Sword are all selected by the national army to be king-level figures, and not everyone knows this new martial arts coach.

In the past, the martial arts training of these fighters was specially hired by a fighting master to serve as an instructor, although the kung fu is also quite good, but it may not be able to completely subdue these arrogant Heavenly Sword warriors, and they are often challenged by various challenges during training, which is hard enough.

I heard that there was a change of people today, and the soldiers were both looking forward to it and eager to try, and they all wanted to have a good time with this instructor who was said to be very good, and if they could let the instructor go in front of their comrades, it would be enough to brag for a lifetime.

When Haoxue and Zhou Botong appeared side by side in the field of vision of the fighters, it inevitably caused a commotion.

What's the situation?

A hairy boy, a bearded old man?

Which is a coach?

It's not like anything!

These two people, no matter how you look at them, are not enough for them to fight by one elite special forces.

Could it be that the so-called martial arts instructor is still behind?

Liu Xiaoyu stepped forward with a smile, "Xiaohao, come on time!" Lao Zhou, hard work. ”

"Hmm."

Zhou Botong snorted and didn't say anything, Haoxue smiled: "Brother Yu, why are there only so many people, this is not enough!" ”

Liu Xiaoyu said with a smile: "Isn't this afraid of affecting the training effect, I have selected some backbones to learn first, and then I will lead a group of people separately, and it will be about the same!" ”

Haoxue thought to himself that this is not good, this will delay my big business!

"Brother Yu, this is not right. You must know that every word and even every action of the master has its deep meaning, and even if you record and record the whole process, you can't restore the charm of watching live. Maybe any of our fighters will be able to have an epiphany when they see such a process, and their strength will increase by leaps and bounds? ”

"Call all the people here, the more the better, since you are here, let Lao Zhou train them well, this can be regarded as my contribution to the country!"

Liu Xiaoyu was a little moved, this Haoxue's consciousness is still very high!

Since what he said was reasonable, he also followed the good flow, and a phone call came, and soon a number of military trucks came speeding in, carrying a full number of fierce soldiers, adding up to two or three thousand people.

This is almost all of the Heavenly Sword's team in Kyoto, except for some who have responsibilities and can't leave, all of them are brought to the training ground.

Haoxue smiled again: "Brother Yu, why didn't our soldiers bring guys?" Came over with your bare hands? It's not good......"

Well?

This time, Liu Xiaoyu asked a little strangely: "Didn't Lao Zhou teach them martial arts and kicks, what do you want firearms, could it be that Lao Zhou can still guide shooting?" ”

"No, no, Brother Yu, this is not right again!"

Haoxue thought to himself, I tossed it, you got this batch of people without guns, this is a blind man lighting the lamp in vain, what kind of reason do you have to make up...... (To be continued.) )