Tuk-tuk Zhao Weilong, as in the past, knocked on the door of Yang Yonghui's dormitory.
"Come in."
Pushing the door in, Yang Yonghui was sitting at the table, writing hard, and he didn't raise his head.
"Instructor Yang" Zhao Weilong said hello and was about to tell him what happened today and apologize to him.
"You wait a minute."
Yang Yonghui interrupted and continued to write something quickly.
Zhao Weilong immediately closed his mouth obediently, stood quietly beside him, and waited patiently.
In just a few days of getting along, the other party's knowledge and ability have already conquered Zhao Weilong and the other three.
Now facing the young instructor, he is more respectful and obedient than Ye Guochi, the person in charge of the base.
I don't know how long it took, Yang Yonghui finally put down the pen in his hand, picked up the manuscript, and carefully read it from beginning to end.
Zhao Weilong looked at it curiously, not daring to disturb him.
"Okay, here's the exercise for you.
Cultivate well, if you have any questions, remember to tell me immediately. ” Hurriedly took the manuscript thrown over, looking at the small characters densely written on it, and some hand-drawn illustrations, Zhao Weilong's heart was surprised and shocked, and at the same time there was an emotion called moving.
"This Instructor Yang, you wrote this exercise specifically for me" "Of course, it was written specifically for you."
Yang Yonghui replied as a matter of course, "This is the first time I have created my own exercises, and in order to be safe and avoid mistakes, the effect may be a little weaker."
But it doesn't matter, the advantage of this exercise is that it is neutral and peaceful, and it can be constantly adjusted according to actual needs in the future.
If there is any abnormality in future cultivation, remember to stop immediately and tell me as soon as possible, you know?"
"Yes" Zhao Weilong snapped upright, and reflexively saluted.
"Instructor Yang, I don't know what the name of this exercise is."
Yang Yonghui was stunned, as if he thought of this question for the first time.
"Uh, the name, the draft of the exercise has just been completed, and the name hasn't been thought of yet, what do you have to propose As for the star rating, I don't know how many stars it should be.
But no matter how weak the chicken is, it will definitely throw off your original two-star Gongfa Yudan Xuanqing Gong a few streets. ” Zhao Weilong was a little dizzy.
How awesome this self-created exercise is, how many highly respected and powerful martial arts masters have never written a mediocre exercise or martial arts secret book in their lifetime.
Yang Yonghui is good, and when he saw Zhao Weilong's situation, he began to ponder the compilation exercises.
It only took a few days to get it out.
Such a feat, not to mention celebrities through the ages, can definitely become a beautiful talk.
But the name of the exercise is so arbitrary How does this work?
"Otherwise, it's called Mixed Yuan Xuanqing Gong" Zhao Weilong racked his brains, but his talent for naming was also urgent, only the word "mixed yuan" in the front was still magnificent, and he simply copied the original name of his exercises.
"Okay, it's called Mixed Yuan Xuanqing Gong" Yang Yonghui didn't care much about it, so he had nothing to do, so he made a decision immediately.
The name was over, Zhao Weilong talked about Wang Fujun's provocation, and apologized to Yang Yonghui for his defeat and disgrace to his teacher's reputation.
Yang Yonghui listened, his eyes flashed, he didn't blame him, and waved his hand indifferently.
"You know how effective the exercises and martial arts I have modified, and everyone will naturally see them in the future, so I don't worry about anything at all.
As for losing in the fight, just practice hard and win it back next time, don't worry too much. ” "Yes," Zhao Weilong replied respectfully, but he couldn't help but care.
However, Instructor Yang said it well, this time he was not good at martial arts training and lost a game.
But next time, I must not lose again Even if it's death His hand tightened, and he grasped the manuscript of the Mixed Yuan Xuanqing Gong in the palm of his hand.
Yang Yonghui didn't know what he had secretly made up his mind in his heart, so he stretched his waist.
"Well, after many days at home, my body is starting to get moldy.
I've seen all the Wolf Tooth underground bases, and those people don't want to see me, and I don't want to see them.
I want to go up to the barracks and relax, do you want to accompany me and be a guide?"
"It's Instructor Yang," Zhao Weilong naturally gladly accepted the order.
Accompanied by Zhao Weilong, Yang Yonghui walked out of the dormitory area, went straight through the entire base, passed the checkpoint verification, and took the elevator to the ground.
Speaking of which, this is the first time that Yang Yonghui has seen the light of day since he entered the wolf's tooth.
Walking out of the small camouflaged bungalow that looked ordinary on the outside but was actually heavily guarded, Yang Yonghui let out a long breath.
"Ha, I'm Hu Hansan back again" Zhao Weilong beside him had a black line, and he didn't know what to say.
This is not the image of the omnipotent Instructor Yang in his mind Yang Yonghui saw the strange gazes of the soldiers passing nearby, touched his nose, and smiled heartlessly.
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"Hehe, it seems that I said the wrong line" The corners of Zhao Weilong's mouth twitched, but he didn't speak.
This master didn't care, so he chose a random direction and walked around.
Zhao Weilong hurriedly stepped forward, following from behind, but always maintained a position behind.
Yang Yonghui is not wearing a military uniform, and he looks very eye-catching and alternative in this military camp.
However, accompanied by Zhao Weilong, he passed all the way, and no matter how he wandered around, no one came to stop and ask.
In fact, Zhao Weilong served in this military camp before he became an official member of the Wolf Tooth and was eligible to enter the underground Wolf Tooth Branch Base.
The troops of this military camp have their own names in the army, but in fact they are equivalent to the exclusive vassals or peripheral forces of the wolf's fangs, called field troops.
The soldiers in it are all elite soldiers drawn from various units across the country.
Perform tasks that are relatively simple compared to the full members of the Wolffang, or as a support force.
Just like the last time Hu Qingchun and their rescue troops.
The individual strength of these warriors is generally higher than that of ordinary people, and after hard training, hard work, and breaking through the boundary, they will be able to cross the threshold of the martial arts of the yellow level and be absorbed by the wolf tooth as an official member.
That's how Zhao Weilong entered the wolf's tooth in the first place.
Not long has passed, but his reputation and deeds in the field service unit are still circulating, and he serves as a glorious example for the troops to publicize and educate everyone to work hard.
If it is placed outside, it will be like being admitted to the two highest universities in the capital that students in the country most aspire to, glorifying the ancestors and bare the lintel, even if you don't do anything in the future, it is enough to brag for a lifetime.
It is also because of this that Zhao Weilong is almost like a well-known star in the field army, and he can brush his face wherever he goes.
Yang Yonghui wandered around casually, looking here and looking there.
The life in this barracks, he had only heard about it before, and he had seen it up close with his own eyes, but this was the first time he had seen it, and everything felt fresh
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