tiger teacher

This Qu Weihua can call the Great Sage an officer, of course he is also a soldier, but unlike others, this guy's family background is quite good, his father has opened several clothing factories in the south, and his wife has her own hot pot city.So it is also a moderately rich character.However, I wanted to be a soldier since I was a child, so after graduating from high school, I ran away from home and joined the military camp.

But maybe because he was a soldier and trained hard since he was a child, he was quickly selected from the scouts and became a special soldier. The main daily training tasks were anti-terrorism and anti-hijacking, so his skills were not bad.In the words of the Great Sage, this doll has no brains, so it can't be reused. It came out after a wave, and now the lowest rank is a major, but he is still a lieutenant.

The key here is not that the Great Sage doesn’t want him to take on missions, but it’s different now after all. When he was a soldier, he was absolutely excellent, but now he has to shoulder anti-criminal missions. With a little brain, if he goes on a rampage, sooner or later he will become a tombstone poked in the martyr's cemetery.

So the Great Sage did not transfer him because of his original love, but gave him a idle job as a warehouse manager. It doesn’t matter if he goes to work or not. He comes back to open a few orders at the beginning of a month and it’s over. .

Wang Jian sat on the chair and listened to the narration of the Great Sage, and he probably understood what was going on. Isn’t he simple-minded? When he heard that his younger brother’s girlfriend was robbed, he would come here without even thinking about it. Sheng happened to lead the team over for dinner, and he really didn't know how much trouble would be caused.

"It's also thanks to you being calmer than before, otherwise we'll both have shit." Dasheng put his arms around Wang Jian's shoulders and sat in front of the wine table, puffing out the alcohol: "How is it? I'm so kind to you , return Huanhuan to you."

Wang Jian glanced at Liang Huanhuan, who was drinking with an old man at the other table and wanted to be naked, and smiled to himself: "Didn't you say you were afraid of delaying her career? Why did you let her go again?"

The great sage drank a lot of wine, his tongue was so big that his nose flowed out, but he didn't care about it. He just wiped it with the sleeve of his police uniform, half of his face was covered with shiny snot.When he heard Wang Jian's question, he slapped his thigh: "Hey... who knows what kind of medicine your kid gave her, she was fine after we had lunch yesterday, right? I just took a shower and went to bed at night. I wanted to make out with my daughter-in-law, but when she called, she cried and said she couldn’t leave. What do you want me to do? I’ve explained all the stakes, but I just don’t agree to go.” The Great Sage said helplessly Shaking his head, he picked up another glass of wine, ready to drink it down.

"Stop drinking, I don't have time to carry it back for you." Wang Jian flicked his glass: "You just told me something was wrong, it's been an hour since you've been telling me shit, I have to pay back Go take care of my little ones."

"Don't worry, don't worry, let me think about it." The Great Sage obviously turned his head, rolled his eyes and thought for a long time in a dizzy state, and then said for a long time: "That's the thing, Don't worry about what I told you yesterday. We have made a big move during this period, no, today is the swearing-in meeting."

"Are you planning to fight to the death?" Wang Jian snorted, "Aren't there more than a dozen martyrs?"

"Damn it, we have to wipe out those who are too powerful in the lottery. We have said hello to those big fish, and they won't mess around. Anyway, they sing and dance, love whoever they want. But During this period of time, the newcomers will be in bad luck, and they will be buried alive without interrogation. So you still play for a while, this matter has a long way to go, let's not rush for a while." As Sheng talked, he had a stinky belch: "Also, Huanhuan is assigned to you. We will have to meet less in the future, otherwise it won't do you any good. Tell her if you have anything to do." That’s fine, she’s a fake retirement. I’ve also changed my phone number and moved. Anyway, it’s a crackdown right now, so you can read the newspaper tomorrow.”

After finishing speaking, the Great Sage waved to Liang Huanhuan: "Girl, come here!"

"Come on!" Liang Huanhuan rolled up his sleeves, pointed at the big guy who was about to be brought down by her and said wildly, "Go back and practice for a few more years, you little sample."

"What's the matter?" Liang Huanhuan took the man next to the Great Sage who had already drunk and threw it on the ground, and sat on the stool by himself: "Give me a raise?"

"I didn't think about it." The Great Sage pointed to Wang Jian: "Keep an eye on him for me. If there is any trouble, I will take you as a question."

"Ask your grandma for a leg." Liang Huanhuan took a sip, "Why are you thinking that I don't know? When I get a baby from him, you will be happy, right?"

Liang Huanhuan's scale has always been relatively large. When Wang Jiang first met her, it was really difficult to get used to it, but after a while, he got used to it, and what this guy said, he just listened to it. Anyway, he was full of trains, and he didn't have a word of truth , Whoever listens dies.

"Don't tell me that you didn't give up promotion because of him." The Great Sage cast a mocking look at Liang Huanhuan: "I don't know what virtue you have."

"Don't tell me, I really didn't do it for him. Well, don't be crazy about drinking here, have you talked about the business? I'll tell you if I didn't."

When the Great Sage heard it, he groaned, and then patted his forehead: "What, I forgot."

"Go eat shit." Liang Huanhuan gave Dasheng a white look: "If I were Commander Wu, I would have asked you to cover the national flag."

After finishing speaking, Liang Huanhuan took out a form from his pocket: "Do you know about the Martial Arts Conference? It was only a city-level event at first, and the first prize was only 5000 yuan. But just now, the Sun family suddenly injected 1 million starting Funding, No.500’s prize money has been increased to [-] million. And the publicity fee is calculated separately, and foreign media are also invited to make it a world-class fighting tournament.”

Wang Jian was taken aback for a moment, and the first thing that came to mind was Tianraner's face.According to what she told Wang Jian, she should be responsible for the planning of this martial arts conference, that is to say... She successfully fooled the young master of the Sun family into investing funds to support it, and made a very limited event into a mess. It has become a world-class event with national significance.

"We see that they are playing big, so we also applied for government support, saying that it is to promote the quintessence of the country. In fact, the Great Sage just wants to monitor all these capable people. If there is a system, the court will be able to handle things. "

Wang Jian immediately knew what was going on, just like in martial arts novels, the imperial court and the rivers and lakes are two factions that usually do not interfere with each other, but the imperial court does not want to control these people all the time. Variety.And the great sage... Speaking of it, it should be regarded as an eagle dog, and Wang Jian, a hermaphrodite who is neither a member of the court nor a man of the rivers and lakes, should be regarded as a bridge.

"So in addition to their own publicity, the official will also publicize this matter, and start using this to apply for Olympic events. I think this should be more interesting than those talent shows." Liang Huanhuan coughed: "Actually, I am Professional secretary, although I have a college degree, I still majored in secretarial work."

"I care about you." Wang Jian waved his hand: "You mean, this event will cause a national sensation?"

"At the meeting, satellite TV will broadcast the semi-finals, semi-finals and finals all over the world. If you play well, the ratings should exceed wwf, and if you are professional enough, you may be able to surpass k-1 and ufc. And this is the first time , maybe it can be made into a long-term project. The Sun family has a long-term vision, and they are willing to invest money and public relations, and this will be their exclusive industry in the future." Wang Jian said oh, then frowned and thought for a while: " And then? You let me go too?"

"It's not that I told you to go, it's that you have to go. This is the plan she gave me when I went to Ruolin in the afternoon. Now some parts have been activated in an emergency. The main venue is all ok. The national audition will start tomorrow , There are live broadcasts on four or five platforms. She said, she did this for you, otherwise she would be lazy."

"Actually, I really want to act in a movie and sing. How about I join the Happy Boys?"

"It's just your virtue? It's almost enough to be Mr. Huanxi." Liang Huanhuan stuffed the registration form into Wang Jian's arms: "The direct promotion form is counted as our internal recommendation. It was originally given to you by the Great Sage, but you see He's like that."

Wang Jian turned his head and saw that the Great Sage really looked like a jerk, leaning on the chair with his mouth crooked and his eyes slanting, his face was polio-like, and his hands trembled like playing a lute. He was just like a muscle atrophy patients with advanced Parkinson's disease.

"Oh... I'm not used to you being so serious."

"What are you talking nonsense about? This is a large-scale event, and there should be many experts from all over the world. Don't be ashamed and lose your ranking. The referees this time are all masters. There are six referees in total. There are two for sure, Okamura Tetsuya and Brazilian national treasure Elio Gracie have already accepted the invitation, so you can feel ashamed as much as you want.”

"I'm leaving." Wang Jian picked up the form expressionlessly and stuffed it into his pocket: "I'm going to take care of my students."

Liang Huanhuan was currently holding a piece of lamb chops, chewing them without eating.After hearing Wang Jian's words, he wiped his dirty paws on Dasheng's police uniform, then pointed to Qu Weihua who had drunk too much: "In the future, don't be adversary with the mentally retarded, you don't think it's cheap."

Wang Jian didn't speak, just left the hotel silently, and walked alone to the place where Dawei and the others sang.Along the way, he played tricks with himself like a prostitute.In the final analysis, his calmness just now was actually just pretending. You must know that Third Master Wang has been a combatant since he was a child. Basically, he is a cheap bone who has not been beaten or beaten for three days and feels uncomfortable all over.It's just that now that he has an identity and a responsibility, he can't go on so rampantly.

And now there is a stage where you can fight and fight freely, which makes the third master Wang, who has been learning to be calm all this time, even more happy.Along the way, he moved left and right, dragons and tigers leaped, white tigers digging out their hearts, and drunk monkeys lost their way. He used all kinds of tricks that sound handsome but are actually ugly. ferocious,...

"Are you on drugs?"

When entering the private room, Dawei also noticed Wang Jian's current posture of jumping three steps at a time, and stared at him in amazement. For a long time, he couldn't figure out why Wang Jian, who was always cool, suddenly showed such a sickness... …

"The police gave you medicine? Shocking news!"

Wang Jian hummed a song and sat next to Dawei, then mysteriously handed the contents of his pocket to Dawei: "Look, I'll sing."

I have to say...Wang Jian's singing can be described as heaven and earth, and the one who ran away...singing a song "Kiss Goodbye" can sing the flavor of nunchucks. Don't sing any more.But Wang Jian was in a bright mood, no matter what they begged, he played a song Qinghai-Tibet Plateau intensified, scaring the crowd, and even the people in the next room came to protest...

"That's not right. I'll go..." Dawei yanked Wang Jian's arm violently after reading the materials: "Why don't I know about this?"

"If you don't know, then you don't know. You will be beaten to death when you go up to the competition." Wang Jian was in a state of excitement, but he didn't care about Dawei's question: "If you want to go, it's almost as easy to join the children's group."

"Fuck your grandma." Dawei kicked Wang Jian's ass: "Don't hurt anyone. Come here and explain to me clearly why the young master would do such a thing suddenly? He is very cautious, how could he So crazy all of a sudden?"

After Wang Jian put down the microphone, even He Rui, including He Rui, gave Dawei a grateful look, and quietly took the microphone to another corner of the room, hiding it from Wang Jian to see...

"Is this really what the young master did?" Dawei pinched his forehead: "Oh... yes, I remembered, Sun Desheng really likes this, probably because he wants his father to fulfill his wish before he dies. "

"Let's talk about this." Wang Jian suddenly remembered: "Weilong? Come here."

Huang Weilong responded, and stood in front of Wang Jian in a rough voice: "Here we come.

"You also sign up for me, and it's good to see the world. You have made a lot of progress during this time, and I will go back tonight and teach you how to practice golden bells with luck."

Huang Weilong's eyes lit up when he heard it: "Really?"

And He Rui has also been peeping at Wang Jian. When he heard that the iron cloth shirt and golden bell cover are something that can only be found in novels, his eyes lit up, and he leaned over to him and asked carefully: "Teacher... Can I learn it? The golden bell cover..."

Wang Jian was taken aback, and glanced at He Rui's chest... After thinking about it for a while, he felt that he should not be able to learn, otherwise, if his nipples exploded during the exercise, he would not be able to feed the children in the future.

"Probably...you can only learn Wing Chun." Wang Jian touched his head in embarrassment: "I'm really sorry..."

Dawei looked at Wang Jian: "They asked you if you could learn. Are you embarrassed to be there alone? Are you sick?"

Wang Jian coughed and looked away: "Dawei, do you think I am suitable for the singing competition or the martial arts competition?"

"Tell the truth?"

Wang Jian nodded seriously.

"It doesn't matter, you will die anyway."