From the first day of the end times, it is classified as the New World Calendar, or New Calendar for short.

October of the 7th year of the new calendar.

The weather is sunny and the central capital is in the 3rd arrondissement.

Zhou Zheng jumped out of an SUV and smiled at the huge and magnificent buildings in front of him. It occupies two-thirds of the area, and is home to Asian teams.

The most obvious thing is that it has a tower covering an area of 300,000 square meters, although it is only 63 floors, but the grandeur of it at first glance will never be forgotten.

On the roof of the building is a state-of-the-art parking field, where dozens of delta fighters and several triangle transport planes are parked.

That's not all, several huge airships hovering on the rooftop, even on the other side of the city, you can see these giant airships. They were all orders for the Boneless Lands Airship Factory, which was loaded with a giant electromagnetic cannon as a weapon.

"This is where the Asian team is stationed?"

I have to say that the headquarters of the Asian team does give people a sense of deterrence.

The headquarters of the Asian Sentai is in the central capital, and in each settlement, there is a branch, which is mainly conducive to the execution of the tasks of the Asian Sentai in peacetime.

Standing on the side of the car, Zhou Zheng glanced inside.

At the entrance of the headquarters, there are four warriors standing guard, their level is not high, only about fifteen dans, and the role they play is just a routine standing guard and checking the vehicles, and they do not participate in the battle of the Asian team.

"It's interesting, it's fifteen sections to stand guard, it's luxurious enough." Zhou Zheng smiled lightly.

Yao remembered that at the beginning, when he was in Titan City, the seventh or eighth section was already a good martial artist. But who would have thought that in just two years, it has been changing with each passing day, and even Zhang Xiao has ridden them, and now they have also improved to the level of fifteen or sixteen sections.

Thinking of Zhang Xiao riding them, Zhou Zheng is still very satisfied with the progress made in the past year.

Re-boarding the SUV, Zhou Zheng drove directly towards the door.

"Stop, this is the residence of the Asian team, and idlers and others are forbidden to enter."

Just approached the gate, and a warrior standing guard was already in front of Zhou Zheng's car. Naturally, their attitude towards unrecognizable cars is tough, after all, this is the headquarters of the Asian team, one of the few highest authorities in the entire Asian region.

Zhou Zheng stopped the car, put down the glass, and revealed his face: "Can you go in now?" ”

"Ahh

The warrior standing guard let out an exclamation, his face changed, and he hurriedly said, "See...... See...... Met the captain, when ...... Of course. Speaking of the back, his voice was already stammering. Zhou Zheng's face, who doesn't know it in the central capital? This is the second most important figure after the Speaker of Parliament.

Working here, no one can remember it, but Zhou Zheng's face must be remembered.

The door opened, Zhou Zheng kicked the accelerator, and the SUV rumbled in.

……

"Zhou Zheng is here."

This news came in an instant at the headquarters of the Asian team of Wakata. Everyone who heard the news was a little apprehensive, the so-called once a son of heaven and a courtier, who knows what kind of person this captain is?

There will also be an executive director at the Asian Team Headquarters who will be responsible for the logistics of the Asian Team.

After receiving the news, Adri, as the executive minister, immediately led the large and small personnel to appear in the square of the Asian team, which also occupied the Qingda Square.

Song Puhui, who received the news, said with a sneer on his face: "Let's go, let's go to Yingla Yingla and our new captain." ”

Several henchmen immediately laughed, and followed Song Puhui one by one, walking towards the square.

When Zhou Zheng parked the car, Adri had already appeared in the square with dozens of people, and the moment he saw Zhou Zheng, they all made a military salute, and then smiled: "Captain, welcome." ”

"Mr. Adri?" Zhou Zheng has read the information, and naturally recognizes this person, who can be said to be his most solid assistant in the future.

Adri is an Indian, and the rank of a warrior is not high, but it is only eighteen dans. But he was able to take on such an important position mainly because of his managerial skills, and before New World, he served as the chief of logistics for the Indian military.

"It's me." Adri smiled and replied, "Captain, now let me introduce your future subordinates. ”

After introducing everyone to Zhou Zheng, Adri took Zhou Zheng to familiarize himself with the various departments of the Asian team headquarters. As the most powerful and special violent institution, the qiē that Zhou Zheng sees here all represent the most advanced scientific and technological forces.

Like the command center, many of the advanced equipment that appeared in it were unrecognizable to even Zhou Zheng.

After walking around, Adri said, "Okay captain, the fighters of the entire team are already on standby at the training ground, let's go meet them." Well, the entire Asian team is subdivided into ten squads, and the number of people in each squad is 20 people. ”

Speaking of which, Adri did not go on, a team of only 200 fighters seemed pitiful.

But don't forget about the jì, the warriors who can enter the Asian team, each one pulled out and put in front of the new world, is enough to destroy a division. It is no exaggeration to say that the first condition for being selected for the Asian team is to reach more than 20 dans.

The muscle strength of the twenty ranks alone, the gunpowder weapon before the new world, is not enough to kill and injure a martial artist of this level.

Think about it, when this warrior is immortal and has a power of hundreds of tons, what is this concept? A tank, in the hands of a martial artist at this level, can be blasted into a pile of scrap metal with just a few punches, and it is not difficult to destroy a division.

Moreover, the jurisdiction and positioning of the Asian Sentai are the same as those of the special forces of the former armies of the New World.

All of these have limited the size of Asian teams.

With 200 combatants, it is already a standard number of combatants on five continents. Of course, when necessary, the temporary combatant system can be activated, and among the warriors who are counted as more than 100 million, it is not a problem to select a group of warriors who meet the standards.

……

Training ground.

Except for the fourth, sixth, and seventh squads who were out on duty, all the remaining seven squads appeared here.

When Zhou Zheng did not appear, no matter how strict the discipline here was, it was a "buzz". Every member of the team was talking about Zhou Zheng, and even they couldn't figure out why they would send a twenty-one stage martial artist to serve as the captain, wasn't it a joke?

Although the standard for Asian teams is 20 dans, those who can directly become combatants are not above 22 dans.

Like Chu Fei, the four of them were added, which is understandable.

Chu Fei's twenty-fifth stage strength, absolute terrifying, can be ranked third in the team.

But Zhou Zheng?

Twenty-one is not even qualified to become a combatant.

Song Pu will show a faint smile, this effect is really what he needs. As long as everyone is not satisfied with Zhou Zheng, it is naturally impossible for him to sit for a long time as the captain.

Chu Fei and the four of them just entered the team, naturally they formed a small team of their own, and the four of them stood up, all of them showed a smile for Zhou Zheng's imminent arrival. Hearing other people's discussions, Chu Fei and the others scoffed, who knows Zhou Zheng's strength better than himself?

A person who can be called a demon, a person who can be respected by them, will be a straw bag?

"I think he's able to take the captaincy position mostly because he finished first in the training center standings. Hmph, I don't know what means he used to get points far beyond others. ”

For this kind of remark, Chu Fei and they were a little angry.

In this way, Zhou Zheng won the first place, doesn't he say that those who are ranked below Zhou Zheng are all stupid?

Song Puhui glanced at Chu Fei and the four of them, and frowned slightly: This Chu Fei's strength is so strong, looking at the momentum he exudes, he is definitely a fierce general. It's just that he is smiling lightly, Chu Fei is strong, but his experience is more with the experience of mutant ** hands, and the experience of martial artists, and he still belongs to a rookie.

Based on this, Song Pu would not be afraid of Chu Fei at all.

"Here ......

I don't know who shouted in a deep voice, all the chattering voices disappeared, and each one of them had a straight face, staring at the direction where Zhou Zheng appeared.

Accompanied by Adri, Zhou Zheng appeared at the training ground.

"Alright, Mr. Adri, there must be a lot of things in the logistics department that you need to deal with. Over here...... I'm more than enough to handle it alone. When he said this, the smile on Zhou Zheng's face turned into a touch of confidence.

Adri hesitated for a moment and said, "Captain, this ...... Is that okay? He accompanied him here to help Zhou Zheng suppress his position.

Zhou Zheng showed a playful smile and said calmly: "Don't worry, I know what they are thinking." ”

"Well, I hope you succeed."

Adri didn't drag his head and nodded away.

When Adri left, Zhou Zheng just glanced at the one hundred and forty warriors standing there, and walked over slowly.

Soon, Zhou Zheng stood in front of them.

His eyes first swept over each of the team members, and then stopped at Song Puhui's body for a moment. After inspecting them for a round, Zhou Zheng basically determined the strength of most of the people, and the lowest one even reached the level of twenty dans.

Like a few people in the Song Flutter Society, Zhou Zheng couldn't even tell their rank.

"Good guys, these people shouldn't be below Chu Fei's level."

I was surprised by the strong strength of the Asian team, but Zhou Zheng's face did not change at all, he still had a faint confident smile, clapped his palms, and said lightly: "Okay, who am I, I won't introduce much." It is said that you like to speak with your fists the most, and I am the same, now, to give you a chance, I want to see whose fists are hard? ”

(Tickets, fly into my pocket!) ）

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