Reborn Bao Guowei, I really didn’t want to be a great writer!

Chapter 176: It is suggested that locusts come and kneel down often! Keep the relationship alive!

In fact, Bao Guowei had no real intention to hide the plague prevention and control plan.

On the contrary, he encouraged the promotion of this plan. Only the dissemination of technology can stimulate the research process of scientists in this era and save more people.

This dissemination process should be controlled.

Bao Guowei is not naive. He knows that this kind of "showing skills" cannot be hidden blindly. Even many technologies monopolized by the West will be broken step by step.

Not to mention such simple details.

There is another reason. Research results cannot be hidden forever. They must be handed over to the ruling government, which is a place that is infiltrated into a sieve.

Therefore, Bao Guowei had long understood that it was only a matter of time before the plague prevention and control plan was revealed.

But what he wants to do is to slow down the spread of this plan so that the people of China can enjoy the benefits of eliminating the plague earlier.

If China can take a slight step ahead in this regard, it will be very satisfying.

After all, now, we are already so many steps behind.

He put his hands on his hips again, looking very regretful.

The two of them chatted about recent events.

He showed off his dark biceps proudly.

"Xu Kun doesn't look like a basketball genius. Instead, he looks like a dancer. He plays basketball up and down, left and right, but even so, these foreigners still can't beat us!"

In fact, after the semifinals, there was basically no opponent who could compete with Cao Yanhai.

"Coupled with Wei Junming's high jump championship, our Hangcheng Zhicheng Middle School now has three championships, which can be regarded as a good show of face."

He nodded repeatedly.

Bao Guowei was also amused and explained: "The forbearance now is for greater gains in the future. Killing these representatives will not do any good, but will cause unnecessary trouble."

If many training methods and some techniques from later generations were provided to Liu Changchun.

When I see something that is not true, I will blow my beard and glare, but most of the people I see are still complimentary.

If China can win the Olympic gold medal earlier, maybe it can also enhance the confidence and fighting spirit of the people?

Even many foreign coaches were shocked after seeing Cao Yanhai's playing style and wanted to recruit him as a technical genius.

Unconsciously, Bao Guowei began to speak more maturely, like an old gentleman, teaching Cao Yanhai.

"If you hadn't kept insisting, I would have given those foreigners some time to go see that son-of-a-bitch God."

Bao Guowei squinted his eyes and had already set his sights on the Los Angeles Olympics two years later.

Cao Yanhai slapped his thigh and said excitedly: "Those foreigners say we are monsters, and only monsters can be so powerful. I say these foreigners just can't afford to lose!"

For the strong contenders in the 110-meter hurdles, they all lost to Cao Yanhai in the semifinals.

Cao Yanhai said: "The Hangzhou Games is coming to an end this time. It seems that only we and some schools have entered the finals. The rest are foreigners invited."

Save the country, save the people, and defeat powerful enemies!

"But it's amazing. This kid runs very fast. It is said that he defeated the Japanese several times."

"Hey, Master Bao, don't worry. I am definitely confident in this final. Those hurdles skills you taught me are simply amazing. They are quite akin to the simplicity of traditional martial arts. These foreigners who only rely on physical strength, You can’t outrun me!”

Bao Guowei laughed at himself in his heart, how could he not pay attention to the number one Olympic Games?

Cao Yanhai said with beaming eyebrows.

Cao Yanhai patted his chest and said nonchalantly.

This gave him a full taste of what it's like to be a hero in martial arts novels.

Cao Yanhai's eyes shone with light. Over the past few days, he had been reading newspapers frantically and carefully reading the comments about himself.

Bao Guowei asked: "Are you confident about tomorrow's final?"

According to the momentum, the various sports techniques used by Bao Guowei in this game should not spread so easily.

Cao Yanhai nodded, looking thoughtful, thinking about it in his head.

"Master Bao, what do you think they said?"

Cao Yanhai tidied up his clothes, put the gun back into his collar, and said happily: "This time is so relieved. Seeing the angry looks of those foreigners, I feel so happy in my heart."

Waves of fantasies unfolded in his head, but when he turned around, he heard Bao Guowei's question.

Foreigners want to learn this superb technique, but video recording is not popular at all in this era, and there are still very few people who have video records during the game.

"You know, take advantage of the situation."

Away from the hustle and bustle at the hotel door, Bao Guowei was ready to return to his room and continue his creation of one hundred dollars a minute.

Cao Yanhai said in retrospect: "He participated in almost all running events of 100 meters, 200 meters, 400 meters, and 800 meters. Among the Chinese participating this time, his results are considered unique."

Cao Yanhai naturally refused them all.

"I asked you before, do you know anything about Liu Changchun?"

"This person is quite a talent. No wonder you value him so much, Master."

"You're talking about that Yankee who looks pretty strong! He seems to be a college student and has won several championships."

"I didn't take it seriously at first. That kid's skills are not as good as mine, and his muscles are not as beautiful as mine."

Especially to provide him with some guarantees to participate in the Olympic Games, maybe the gold medal will be born in two years.

"If we have the opportunity in the future, let's meet Mr. Liu Changchun and make friends with him!"

But when Bao Guowei just finished saying this, he felt that Cao Yanhai beside him suddenly rose up and stood in front of Bao Guowei.

He let out a loud roar, and his hand was already clasping the flying knife in his chest.

To be honest, Cao Yanhai likes his flying knives more than modern technological firearms and uses them more smoothly.

And within the distance of this corridor, it is obvious that the flying knife is too fast.

"Misunderstanding"

A stuttering sound came from the opposite side, and only a thud was heard, and the sound of knees hitting the ground was heard.

This short body, crooked bow legs, and poor Chinese.

It's not Japan's representative Yoshiaki or anyone else.

Seeing that the other party was not threatening, Cao Yanhai immediately spat and cursed angrily: "Why are you a little Japanese pirate? Stay away. If you dare to get close, grandpa will kill you."

Yoshiaki doesn't have the arrogant look in front of him at all, highlighting the traditional Japanese virtue of kneeling when something happens and bowing when making mistakes.

"Don't do it! Don't do it! I don't have any malicious intentions."

He waved his hand repeatedly, and then rubbed it in his arms.

When he touched a piece of cold metal, he had a look of pain on his face. Gritting his teeth, he took out the small gold bar and placed it neatly on the floor, with a flattering smile on his face.

Yoshiaki put his hands on his knees, lowered his eyes, and bowed deeply.

"Boom Donnismi Marseille!"

"The offense I caused to Mr. Bao last time was really due to my arrogance. Please accept this small gift, sir!"

Bao Guowei and Cao Yanhai were both shocked by his move. They did not expect that the Japanese bottom line would reach such an extent.

At the beginning, you still had an arrogant and arrogant attitude, and even wished you were dead.

In the blink of an eye, he can kneel down, bow, give you money, and apologize to you.

Perhaps this is the Japanese craftsmanship spirit of "if you have milk, you are a mother"?

Naturally, Bao Guowei was not confused by the other party's appearance. He knew very well that this kind of Japanese people please you on the surface, but they don't know how much evil they have in their hearts.

The militaristic Japanese of this period looked like modern people wearing suits and leather shoes.

In fact, inside I feel like a pack of crazy wild dogs!

You never know when it will come back to bite you.

Bao Guowei said sarcastically: "Mr. Jiming, I can't see you when you kneel down. It's really uncomfortable to bend down."

He glanced at the other party with his peripheral vision, and clearly saw Yu Jiming's face twitching, and then suppressing it with great force.

Yoshiaki lowered his head and said, "I do have some shortcomings in my height."

He then emphasized again.

"Mr. Bao, you know, there is an old saying in China, which is that those who are in trouble are the heroes. I am also well aware of this. I am here to apologize to you and hope to get your forgiveness."

"The friendship between us is also for the friendship between the Japanese people and the Chinese people!"

Poor Chinese sounds awkward.

But what Bao Guowei said next almost made Youji Ming unable to hold back.

"Mr. Jiming, I don't accept big gifts from others, especially from an ordinary old man like you, but today I want to make an exception."

"Because I want to temporarily represent the Chinese people and accept your apology and gift. To be honest, the Japanese country owes us. Even if you kneel down for a hundred years, it is not an exaggeration. I think maybe you are not enough." Ge, it would be best for the emperor to kneel down from time to time when he comes, so that the relationship between China and Japan can be maintained from time to time."

The words that are spoken in a leisurely manner are actually very powerful.

The average moral gentleman really can't say this kind of thing.

When it came out of Bao Guowei's mouth, it was unhurried and unhurried, but rather like chatting.

This makes the words more lethal.

Hearing that Bao Guowei was talking about a Japanese country, he accepted his apology confidently.

Even insulting the emperor?

At this time, Jiming's anger had reached its peak.

The most important thing is that this guy not only refused to forgive, but also turned the topic to the national level, saying that he was accepting an apology from the national level.

The meaning is completely different.

I have absolutely no intention of apologizing for this!

And Bao Guowei dared to say that even when the emperor knelt down, he could only maintain one or two, and he still had to kneel down from time to time?

Arrogant! How arrogant!

You Jiming immediately bared his teeth and seemed to want to swallow Bao Guowei.

"Mr. Bao also asks you to pay attention to your wording. I did not mean this, and please remain loyal to the Emperor of our country."

But only halfway through the words, I heard several clicks in a row and white light flashed several times.

Jiming subconsciously raised his hand to block it, his heart immediately thumped, and he turned his head sharply towards the place where the sound came from.

Wait until the white light gradually stops.

Only then did he discover that the young man following Bao Guowei was actually a newspaper reporter. At some point, he took out a camera and took a series of pictures.

Bao Guowei nodded approvingly and said to the columnist from the Times behind him.

"Well done, as I said before, seize every accident in life. This is the true meaning of journalism!"

The young man looked at Bao Guowei with eyes full of admiration and nodded solemnly.

"Sir, I will definitely do a good job."

Bao Guowei was in a good mood, bypassing You Jiming and walked towards the room.

After the Hangzhou Games began, Huang Bohui sent several reporters to Hangzhou, and one of them followed Bao Guowei specifically to record the news moments in his life.

I have accumulated a lot of materials these days, but I didn't expect there would be a surprise today.

Jiming's eyes widened and he turned to look at Bao Guowei who was leaving, and then at the reporter who ran away in a hurry.

There was a short circuit in my head, and it took me a long time to come back to my senses.

Damn it! If this picture is spread! That would be an insult to our country!

He, the envoy representing Japan, actually knelt down in front of a Chinese scholar, just like the Japanese bent their knees to the Chinese!

If this matter spreads, it will definitely arouse the anger of all walks of life in Japan. He really cannot die anymore.

He immediately stood up and wanted to catch up with Bao Guowei.

"You guy! Stop!"

Unexpectedly, as soon as he took a few steps forward, he was stopped by Cao Yanhai's big hand.

Ji Ming clearly felt the sharp weapon in the opponent's sleeve, and could see it in the opponent's eyes.

If he dared to say a bad word, he might be punished on the spot.

In fact, Jimin had no worries in the past, because in this land, to be honest, few people dared to hurt him.

But the person in front of him gave him the impression that he was a desperado who was not afraid of anything!

Ariyoshiaki rearranged his words and said with a smile on his face again.

"Sir, you should know that bad reports are a difficulty for you and me. If any false news spreads, I'm afraid everything will not end well."

Bao Guowei, standing behind Cao Yanhai, had a very simple smile on his face, as if everything before had nothing to do with him.

"Don't worry, Mr. Jiming. Your apology just now is really sincere. I think it should be recorded. As for the reporter, I believe they have a sense of proportion. Everything is under my control. Please don't worry."

Youji Ming almost collapsed. It's the fact that everything is under your control that is worrying.

He wanted to defend himself, or even threaten him, but Bao Guowei immediately turned down his face and said coldly.

"Is something okay? If nothing happens, get out of here right now!"

(End of this chapter)