Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei Returns from Warhammer Retirement

Chapter 354 Team Building Activities
Wu Yue didn't intend to keep his hand much, this punch was powerful and heavy.

At any rate, he is a Grade A mixed race, no matter what, he can still withstand a punch.

Moreover, this little sister Ling gave her a strong feeling.

Zero lived up to Fifth Moon's expectations, her slender waist was bent backwards, almost folded in half.

The wind of fists brushed past her head, her hands suddenly bounced up as soon as she supported them, and her straight toes kicked towards Wuyue's chin.

"Dragon Leg?"

Fingal almost dropped his jaw.

He has seen Rising Dragon Fist a lot, but this is the first time he has seen Rising Dragon Kick.

How flexible joints and explosive power it takes to use it.

"it is good!"

Wu Yue also shined brightly. Although her flexibility is not bad, it is far behind Ling Yi.

The rest of the war group fought hard. Even Yuan Zhinv's unarmed combat was based on karate. It was rare for a gorgeous showman to show off her skills, and she immediately regained her spirits.

Wu Yue leaned down directly, keeping his elbows close to his face, and swayed from side to side under his jaw to prevent Zero from changing the attacking position.

The hand that was waving was quickly retracted, and it was swung backwards in a big circle.

Sure enough, Ling's calf was straightened out, and a section of toe grew out of thin air, pointing to Wuyue's temple.

"Good come."

Wuyue's elbow was blocked, and the rounded arm made a crisp sound, and pulled towards Ling's chest.

Chaoyang defended her legs with one hand, and her single-whip hand was as strong as the wind. This move of hers has reached the level of perfection.

With the physical fitness of the fifth month, and then awakening a body-enhanced speech spirit, in ancient times, it would be a figure like Zhang Sanfeng or Bodhidharma.

Thinking about it this way, the record of Zhang Sanfeng killing hundreds of enemies with a single fist may be true, because he is probably also a high-level mixed race.

Bodhidharma crossing the river with a reed may not be a legend, his speech spirit is probably the pupil of the wind king or something.

However, Zero's physical fitness is no worse than hers.

With a cross of her hands, she locked Wuyue's whip, and wrapped her two long legs together, but it was like an oolong wrapping around a column.

Everyone knew at a glance that Zero's next step was to use his strength to bring Wu Yue down, and then entered the ground battle.

Once entering the competition of ground skills, Shandong Da Niu's height advantage is not so great.

"Okay."

Lu Mingfei opened his mouth and said.

Zero, who was about to twist his body, immediately let go of his hands and feet, and fell to the ground with a beautiful backflip, without even shaking his body.

It's a pity for Wu Yue, she was just about to try the trick of breaking the wrestling method.

But it's okay to be stopped, that trick is quite dirty, and it will be a group soon, so don't make the scene too ugly.

"Played well."

She gave Zero a thumbs up.

"You're good too."

Zero nodded at her.

Considering her character, this is already a high evaluation.

"Haha. Commander, let's try the weapon instead."

Wuyue has self-knowledge, if Ling's weapons are as good as hers in fighting, then she must give them for nothing.

After all, it was in Qilu, her mother let her practice boxing and kicking was an extrajudicial favor, and practicing weapons was purely a dream.

There is that time, not to mention doing two more sets of questions, spreading two more pancakes is better than dancing with knives and guns.

"No, let's show the rest in the team building activities."

Lu Mingfei smiled.

"What kind of event, Captain. Don't you want to find some unlucky dragons to kill again?"

Fifth month complained.

Their club is good at everything, but it doesn't look like a club.

The student union is full of beautiful cars and beautiful women every day, and it’s okay to have parties and dances. Even the Lionheart Club can play football and row a boat when they are free.

As far as their battle group is concerned, every day is either training or praying, and the only collective entertainment is probably watching Fingal get beaten.

This is not often seen, after all, only the leader and deputy leader can win against Finger.

Listening to Wu Yue's words, a strange color flashed across Furui Wubo's face.

"That depends on your luck."

Lu Mingfei smiled.

The club recruited newcomers and finally opened, and he was in a good mood.

"What do you mean?"

Fingel instinctively felt something was wrong.

"This team building activity is a group dream test."

Lu Mingfei announced the answer.

"I knew it."

Fingal let out a groan.

Could this guy's dreamland be entered casually?Chu Zihang's kind of embryo killing went in several times and came out dead.

The others were eager to try, they had long wanted to experience the war-torn world that Lu Mingfei talked about.

"Brother Chu Zihang, you lead the team."

Lu Mingfei asked by name.

"Yes."

Chu Zihang accepted the task without hesitation.

He is not only responsible for leading the team, but also responsible for inspecting the performance of the members of the battle group.

The fighting intensity in this world is not enough, only those who can bear the brand of Khorne will stand out under the 40K stress test.

"Leader, then I'll stay and watch the house."

Fingal attempted to avoid the event.

"No, I have already sent Yuan Zhisheng over, and the principal will also come over."

Lu Mingfei ruthlessly shattered his illusions.

As the head of the Japanese branch, it is reasonable to go back to the headquarters to report on the work.

As for who to report to, it doesn't matter.

With the spirit of words and discipline, the royal blood born from the source is enough to crush most mixed races.

If the precepts fail, then the combination of Word Spirit · Precept and Word Spirit · Time Zero is even more ridiculously strong.

With Lu Mingfei not wearing power armor, the combination of Yuan Zhisheng and Anger is enough to pose a fatal threat to him.

But he is not worried about this, although Angers does have many doubts.

A prince suspected to be the king of the sky and the wind is hanging around outside, and there is an Odin who is more terrifying than the dragon king.

Regardless of the cooperation between him and Angers or the secret party, it is not yet time to break up.

Of course, Gattuso and the Chen family may take the opportunity to make trouble, but the combination of Night Watchman, Angers, and Yuan Zhisheng is enough to suppress everything.

"Is Zero also participating?"

asked Fifth Month.

"Ah."

Participating in such solidarity activities also helps her integrate into the group as soon as possible.

After the announcement of the event, Lu Mingfei held an entry ceremony for Zero under the witness of everyone in the war group.

"Do you want to be a reserve or a regular member?"

Lu Mingfei asked.

This is Chu Zihang's previous proposal, and it's just a small-scale experiment now.

"What's the difference?"

Zero asked.

"Reservists can enjoy some benefits and participate in designated tasks, but they cannot participate in decision-making, nor do they have the right to know the secrets of the war regiment. But relatively, as long as they contribute enough, they can apply for withdrawal."

"Official members can enjoy all benefits and participate in decision-making, and know the secrets of the war group according to their positions. But relatively, there is no exit mechanism, and they will be executed if they betray."

Lu Mingfei introduced.

Wu Yue, who was listening, sighed, she had already boarded the Thief Ship and became a full member.

"I will not betray you."

Zero raised his head, stared at Lu Mingfei and said.

She pursed her lips with a serious expression.

Everyone understood what she said, and there was a gossip expression on their faces, especially Chu Zihang's eyes were the sharpest.

They didn't think there was anything, Chu Zihang and Finger joined because of Lu Mingfei.

Until now, half of the Chapter's loyalty has been based on a cult of personality.

After all, this group has only been established for a few months.

In fact, even among the Space Marine Chapters of the 40K universe, personality cults are not uncommon.

Otherwise, Abaddon would not be able to form the Black Legion, and it would be impossible for Huron to rebel with the Star Claw.

"Then, welcome to join us, Zero."

Lu Mingfei didn't change his face, and completely wrapped Ling's immature palm in his palm.

(End of this chapter)