Chapter 144 Horizontal Training Seeing Feng Zhenghao asking, a tall man stood up and said directly, "President, we are not trying to offend you. Since this person is your adopted son, we naturally have nothing to say if he wants to join the association." "But as you know, in our line of work, when we go out on missions, we have to face life and death at any time." "You let this young master be a cadre right away. If the mission fails, it's fine. But if this young master gets hurt, who can afford it?" Seeing the big man's rebuttal, Feng Zhenghao chuckled and his expression softened. "So you are all worried about Ren Feng's methods!" "In fact, you can rest assured about his strength. My adopted son has inherited my family's skills and has already recruited three elves. In terms of strength, he has definitely reached the level of a cadre." "I, Feng Zhenghao, founded the Tianxia Association not just to play around. In the future, I plan to compete with those famous sects." "If Ren Feng is not strong enough, I will naturally not recommend him to Tian Xia Hui and destroy his own Great Wall." Hearing Feng Zhenghao say this, the big man nodded and sat down. Obviously he accepted this reason and believed that Feng Zhenghao would not act recklessly in this matter.
Another thin old man said, "President, even if this young man's strength meets the requirements, his experience is still a problem." "Cadres are supposed to lead people out to carry out missions. Even if this young master's strength meets the requirements, his experience and qualifications are still a little insufficient." "The leader is a 14-year-old boy. There is no way the brothers below will accept him!" "If you make a scene, it will be embarrassing for you!" "Even if you suppress it by force, who would listen to a teenager when it comes to risking their lives?" "What if the host is not good and causes casualties among the brothers?" Feng Zhenghao frowned. This was a difficult problem. Some people don't recognize strength, but only recognize seniority. People who are young are indeed easily looked down upon. Just when he was in trouble, Jin Renfeng laughed loudly and said, "You all doubt my lack of experience, but in the final analysis, you still doubt my ability." "After all, in the alien world, experience and the like are all nonsense. The most important thing is to be able to fight." "As long as you can fight, most problems can be solved!" As he spoke, Jin Renfeng rubbed his wrist. "Although I am not talented, I believe I have some courage!" "It just so happens that you all have time right now, why not come up and practice a few moves with me." "If we compare our true strength, I guess you won't have such doubts anymore!" Jin Renfeng doesn't care about his status as a cadre. But since Feng Zhenghao recommended him here, he couldn't possibly be nervous and go there. Several people looked at each other, and then the big man stood up and laughed. "It seems that the young master is quite confident in his own strength. Since the young master is interested, I will accompany the young master to play a few tricks!" Seeing someone stand up, Feng Zhenghao introduced.
"This is Brother Qin Weize, an expert in horizontal training. Among the seven cadres, Brother Qin has the strongest defense!" Jin Renfeng nodded. "President, please don't praise me. Compared with you, my skills are really nothing." Qin Weize scratched his head and chuckled. "It's not convenient here. Since Brother Qin wants to help Renfeng, why don't we go to the martial arts arena for a trial!" Feng Zhenghao said. When extraordinary people fight each other and practice their supernatural powers, they often need a special venue to provide the necessary space. Therefore, the Tianxiahui always has a martial arts training ground for the use of extraordinary people. "Alright!" Qin Weize agreed immediately. Jin Renfeng also nodded in agreement. Then the group left the meeting room and headed straight for the martial arts arena. . . . . . . The martial arts training ground is located in a low building around the building, not in the Tianxia Group building. The fight between strange people would cause quite a lot of noise. If the training ground were set up in a building, I'm afraid the whole building would be in turmoil. If the force is too strong and the building structure is damaged, there is a risk of the building collapsing. Therefore, after comprehensive consideration, Feng Zhenghao placed the martial arts training ground outside, disguising it as a fitness center. "Third Young Master, let me make it clear in advance that I am practicing horizontal kung fu." Qin Weize's hoarse voice echoed in the wide training ground. "This skill is different from the Golden Bell Cover which requires special Qi circulation. It is a skill that relies solely on the flow of one's own Qi and repeated attacks that challenge one's limits in exchange for a strong body!" "So its defense is strong. Ordinary means cannot break my defense!" Qin Weize patted his chest and said. Jin Renfeng nodded. This was good news for him. The opponent's strong defense meant that he could use more strength. Feng Zhenghao raised his glasses, and a gleam of light appeared in his eyes. In fact, Qin Weize was a person he specially arranged. His purpose was to stand up and act as a raft when Jin Renfeng was excluded by other cadres, so as to help him integrate into the organization smoothly. Therefore, in this competition, no matter how Ren Feng fights, it will help Ren Feng show the power of summoning spirits and dispatching generals. At that time, even if Ren Feng was defeated, he would be able to demonstrate enough strength in front of all the cadres and gain enough prestige. The problem of integrating into the organization will be easily solved.
"Please give me some advice, senior!" Jin Renfeng clasped his fists and bowed. Qin Weize also responded with a fist salute. Although it is modern times now, many ancient rules and customs are still preserved in the circle of extraordinary people. The two men got ready. The big man tore off his clothes, revealing his stone-like muscles. Jin Renfeng raised his hand and chose Xiong Ling to lean over. Although he knew that even without summoning spirits and sending out generals, he would not be defeated just by relying on his life cultivation, but he still had to pretend in front of Feng Zhenghao. A black gas attached to the golden phoenix's body, and black gas was faintly coming out of his shoulders. The bad thing about asking a spirit to possess you is that it looks terrible. Once you use it, the whole person will be surrounded by smoke. Among the witch's methods, the Soul Binding and General Sent was relatively good, as only black air would appear when used. If other witches used their methods, their faces would change. If you use the snake spirit, your face will turn into a snake, and if you use the fox spirit, your face will turn into a fox. "Old Feng, what are the chances of these two winning?" A middle-aged woman among the six people watching asked. "Twenty-eight! This young man is quite skilled at summoning spirits." The thin old man replied. "Among us, Brother Zhao is the most powerful! It's no surprise that he can beat me! But isn't this young master overestimating me a little?" A young man was somewhat skeptical of the old man's words. "Given the young master's age, I'm afraid it's not even enough for 10%." The others all looked at the young man with strange eyes. After all, he is the president's adopted son and has great connections. Wouldn't it be uncomfortable to say that this person is worthless? The young man who was speaking came to his senses and immediately shut up. After completing the possession, Jin Renfeng turned his gaze to the opposite side. At this time, Qin Weize was also ready for battle. "Accepted!" Jin Renfeng snorted lightly, took quick steps, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of the other party. The blue and white innate qi rose up like a flame.
The powerful Qi body and physical body, combined with the strange power of the bear spirit, punched out. The air suddenly made an exploding sound. Something is wrong! A strong gust of wind blew in his face, and Qin Weize immediately realized that this punch was unusual. Under the attack of the strong wind, he suddenly felt a chill. His instinctive reaction made him immediately improve his original horizontal training hard skills to the extreme. boom-- A dull voice sounded. Jin Renfeng's fist hit the opponent's abdomen. A shock wave spread out from under Qin Weize's feet, tearing the ground within a radius of several meters into pieces. The air turned into a visible wave of air, sweeping away the dust that was kicked up. "Good job!" Qin Weize's dull voice sounded. At this moment, he felt extremely upset. Even with the help of horizontal training to resist, the powerful force still penetrated into his body and disrupted his internal organs. "I--" Qin Weize wanted to admit defeat, but the blood from his throat muffled his voice. Jin Renfeng's eyes lit up. He was indeed a cadre who practiced horizontal kung fu. He could even withstand a punch from him with only 50% of his strength. Seeing that his expression remained unchanged and he still had the energy to comment, Jin Renfeng praised him, "What a beautiful horizontal training skill! Senior Qin, take another punch from me!" Then he retracted his right fist, and a blue-white Qi wave rose from his left fist. He punched out again, hitting the opponent's chest. In order to put some pressure on Senior Qin on the opposite side, he also improved his skills to 70%. Seeing the fist coming, Qin Weize crossed his arms in front of his chest, trying to reduce the power of the punch. boom-- Another dull voice sounded. The deep voice gave off a strange vibration that made people feel nauseous. After one punch, Qin Weize could no longer hold on. He stepped back repeatedly and his back hit the wall heavily. The force of the clamping directly created a dent in the wall behind. The cracks spread like a spider web.
Jin Renfeng looked at the other party. Senior Qin's face turned red and he said nothing. He couldn't help but look surprised. "This horizontal training kung fu is truly magical!" "After all, I have been practicing for more than 70 years. This senior didn't even react to my punch with 70% of my strength!" “Is there a special method that makes the difference so big?” After thinking for a moment, Jin Renfeng praised, "It seems that I was just sitting in a well and looking at the world from a distance! I didn't know the subtleties of the world's Kung Fu!" Looking at the reactions of the two people on the field, the middle-aged woman said in surprise. "This kid is really strong!" "If nothing else, that kind of power makes even me shudder with fear." "It seems that the president did not lie. This guy's strength is indeed good. But why doesn't Brother Qin fight back?" the young man asked puzzledly. "Could it be that he wants to teach the junior three moves?" The old man surnamed Feng looked at Qin Weize, whose face was red, with a look of surprise and doubt. "Brother Qin is really efficient. This play is so realistic!" Feng Zhenghao, who was watching from the side, thought to himself with a satisfied look on his face. Because he had been specifically told this before, he always believed that Qin Weize was acting. In the field. At this time, Qin Weize no longer had the strength to speak. More than a dozen bones in his chest were broken, and he couldn't catch his breath for a long time. His arms were so badly damaged that he couldn't even raise his hands in surrender. At this moment, he was probably not much better than a piece of wood. However, the fist of the young man opposite came again. Qin Weize knew very well that in his current condition, he would definitely die on the spot if he took another punch. Seeing that his punch, which was only 70% of his strength, was ineffective, Jin Renfeng felt a sense of victory in his heart. He directly circulated the Qi in his body to the extreme and increased his punching power to 100%. On the fist, blue and white flames rose more than one meter high. Then Jin Renfeng flashed forward and punched again. The punch, with full strength, came towards the big man's chest with a sharp hissing sound, like a murderous evil spirit. When the muscles move, it sounds like a huge drum or thunder. The powerful force penetrated the air directly and hit Qin Weize's body.
The force comes first before the fist arrives. Under the pressure of the air, the bruised and battered body creaked as it could not bear the weight. It seemed as if it would fall apart in the next moment. Jin Renfeng was full of confidence in this punch. He believed that even if any magic was useless, the power of this punch was enough to break Senior Qin's horizontal defense. But at this moment, the big man in front of him suddenly foamed at the mouth, his eyes rolled back, and he fell to the ground. call-- Seeing his opponent fall, Jin Renfeng quickly retracted his fist. The fist that was about to hit was forcibly retracted, and the powerful force spread out, causing a gust of wind in the hall. He stepped heavily, leaving a dent in the ground. The original figure also stopped instantly. "Ugh?" Looking at the fallen Qin Weize, he was a little confused. Wasn't he quite strong before? Why did he suddenly react like this? Is this a scam? There was silence in the field as well. The cadres didn't know what was going on. Only Feng Zhenghao reacted quickly. He knew that even if the other party was acting, there was no need to go to this extent. Flying forward, Feng Zhenghao hurriedly checked Qin Weize's pulse. Then his face changed drastically and he shouted, "Not good! Brother Qin has been seriously injured and is in critical condition!" "Please invite Mr. Zizhong over here!" . . . . . . "It was just a fight, how did it turn out like this?" An old man with a goatee held a silver needle in his hand and stabbed Qin Weize who was lying on the ground. The blue and white Qi continued to flow into it along the silver needle. Because his bones were broken, no one dared to move Qin Weize's body easily. We can only leave it where it is and ask Mr. Wang Zizhong to come and treat it. Feng Zhenghao put his hand on Jin Renfeng's shoulder and said apologetically, "It's all my fault. I knew that Ren Feng was not going to stop him, but I still let him fight with Brother Qin, causing him to accidentally injure him." Wang Zizhong glanced at Jin Renfeng and shook his head.
"Mr. Zi Zhong, how is Brother Qin now?" Feng Zhenghao asked with concern. "The bones are broken, both arms are comminuted fractures, and the internal organs are also injured!" Wang Zizhong shook his head slowly. "how come?" The cadres watching the scene all showed expressions of disbelief. "Brother Qin is practicing horizontal training that specializes in defense. How could he be beaten like this with just three punches?" The middle-aged woman questioned. "Yes, and I don't think there's anything unusual about Brother Qin!" The young man continued. Wang Zizhong said slowly, "I don't know how he got hurt. But it's obvious that he was injured by a strong force!" "As for the fact that there are no visible injuries on the body, that's normal!" "They practice horizontal training and make their skin and flesh as indestructible as diamond. Even if they are injured inside, nothing can be seen from the outside!" "I wonder if there is any way to treat the disease right now?" Feng Zhenghao didn't care about the cause, he only cared whether the person could be saved. "Although the injury is a bit serious, it is not fundamental. After I give you acupuncture and reset the bones, you will be able to recover after a period of rest." Wang Zizhong said slowly. "That's good!" Feng Zhenghao breathed a sigh of relief. If he lost a general because of a trial, it would be a great loss for the Tianxiahui. After the treatment, Feng Zhenghao ordered his men to send Qin Weize to the exclusive ward of the Tianxiahui. (End of this chapter)