Is the campus belle suffering from dysmenorrhea again? I'll give her a massage! Does the mature sister have breast cancer? Move aside, let me examine her! Is the little loli sick? Let Uncle tak...
Lan Nu said: "Master, because you have innate energy, of course you won't get tired."
Oh my god, it’s the innate qi again, is it omnipotent?
"The innate energy is very magical and rare in the world. If you practice it to the extreme, it is said that it can become immortal energy." Lan Nu explained as if she had the ability to read minds and was in tune with Tang Xiaobao's thoughts.
Okay, Tang Xiaobao got it.
After an afternoon, the rest of the students were exhausted!
They are all academic masters. They used to spend all their time on studying and lacked exercise.
Even Ye Biao was so tired that he lay on the bed and couldn't move.
Tang Xiaobao, however, was full of energy and looked completely fine.
The next morning, Tang Xiaobao completed 1,500 push-ups.
In the afternoon, Tang Xiaobao did two thousand sit-ups.
It's all thanks to Lan Nu.
Next was the five-kilometer cross-country race, and Tang Xiaobao was far ahead. Since he was already showing off, he might as well show off to the end.
After only two days in the military camp, Tang Xiaobao was treated like a monster.
All the students were in awe when they saw him.
Even the special forces soldiers were attracted to watch.
In the evening, Tang Xiaobao was taken to the office of the Living King of Hell.
In the office, besides Yan Wang, there were several other officers. Judging from their ranks, there were two major generals and one colonel. Lan Nu also noticed that one of them actually knew some ancient martial arts and had practiced a technique similar to internal energy.
Tang Xiaobao seemed to understand a little.
Are you attracted to me?
Sure enough, the Living Devil reported to a major general next to him: "Brigade Commander, he is Tang Xiaobao."
Brigade Commander Wu nodded, stared at Tang Xiaobao for a while, turned around and glanced at the man who practiced internal martial arts. The latter was the only one not wearing a military uniform. He looked like an ordinary person, but was obviously the absolute leader of this group.
The middle-aged man smiled and said, "Tang Xiaobao, can we talk alone?"
"Sure." Tang Xiaobao said with a smile.
Brigade Commander Wu led all his men to retreat, leaving only the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man still had a stack of information in his hand, but he didn't read it. Instead, he recited it like the back of his hand: "Tang Xiaobao, from Tongjiang, Bazhong, Sichuan, twenty-one years old. Three months ago, everything was normal. But just three months ago, you suddenly became famous and became a well-known miracle doctor. You scored first in the country in the college entrance examination, setting a historical record. Your strengths are your exceptional memory and speed. Not long ago, a pharmaceutical company called Shenlong Pharmaceutical was registered in your name..."
Tang Xiaobao was somewhat moved after hearing this.
Damn, he knows my situation very well!
To be honest, Tang Xiaobao didn't feel good at that moment, as if his secrets had been seen by someone, and no one likes to be investigated.
"Am I right?" asked the middle-aged man.
Tang Xiaobao was speechless and nodded, "Yes, who are you?"
"We are people of the country. The reason I am conducting these investigations is because someone recommended you to our organization. Now, the organization is preparing to list you as a reserve member and wants to take you to the headquarters to report and receive training. What do you think?" asked the middle-aged man.
Tang Xiaobao blinked and smiled, "Your headquarters? What department do you belong to?"
"This is a state secret. If you accept our invitation, you will naturally know it." The middle-aged man said seriously, "But you must also be mentally prepared. Once you join the organization, you must obey its orders. The work we do is very dangerous. It can be said that you can only live by one life and death. You can sacrifice at any time. Of course, the treatment we enjoy is not what ordinary troops can enjoy. The authority is so great that you can hardly imagine..."
“No!”
Tang Xiaobao refused flatly.
"Why?" the middle-aged man was stunned.
Tang Xiaobao smiled and said, "I don't want to go. I don't want to be restricted."
"Do you understand our organization? Maybe after you understand it, you will change your mind." The middle-aged man frowned.
"Team Long?" Tang Xiaobao blinked.
"How do you know?" The middle-aged man narrowed his eyes.
Tang Xiaobao smiled and said, "I guessed it."
"It seems you already understand something." The middle-aged man said anxiously: "Then you really won't consider it? Why don't you come back to headquarters with me and see if you really change your mind then."
"If I wanted to go, I would have gone a long time ago, really. Someone recommended it to me before, but I didn't agree. I know your policy and you won't force anyone, so I'm sorry!" Tang Xiaobao said firmly.
The middle-aged man said with some regret: "Maybe you can really reconsider it."
"No need to think about it, I just like freedom." Tang Xiaobao's attitude was very clear.
Are you free?
This is indeed a problem.
The Dragon Team has great authority and excellent benefits, but they have no freedom. Moreover, the missions they perform are very dangerous and they are in danger of losing their lives at any time.
The middle-aged man smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Well, since you have made up your mind, then just pretend I have never been here. But since this is a state secret, you must promise not to tell anyone, otherwise, you will be in big trouble."
"Of course, of course." Tang Xiaobao felt relieved.
He really didn't want to go to the Dragon Team. Cao Ying had mentioned it last time, and he was worried that he would be forcibly taken away. Now, everything is over.
Coming out of the building, Brigade Commander Wu and Living Devil both looked puzzled, with some admiration and envy in their eyes.
Perhaps, they could also guess the middle-aged man's background, and the Dragon Team must be the highest hall that all soldiers aspire to.
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"Boss, what did the instructor ask you to do today?" At night, lying in bed, Ye Biao couldn't help but ask.
Tang Xiaobao said casually: "Oh, praise me and say that I performed well."
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