area51novel Chapter 269
Chapter 269
The bureau seat did not give Yang Ming and Zhao Tianyi time to reminisce, and continued to introduce the others:
"These other three people are not from the army, but from the civilian martial arts grandmasters."
Seeing Yang Ming's face showing surprise, the bureau seat was not surprised at all, and explained:
"Maybe you and many young people think that traditional martial arts have declined, but in fact this is not the case, traditional martial arts can be passed down for thousands of years, naturally there is something unique, after experiencing the transformation of a hundred years of national fortune, it has obtained very amazing changes."
"And these three martial arts grandmasters around me are Master Huo Wanjun from Bajiquan, Master Yuanhuo from Shaolin Temple, and Baimei Daoist from Wudang Mountain."
Yang Ming's eyes followed the introduction of the bureau seat one by one.
Huo Wanjun's face was dull, and he didn't look at all, which is commonly known as facial paralysis, and he didn't know if he was born like this, even when he heard the bureau seat introduce him.
Huo Wanjun was wearing a white coat, revealing an obvious tendon flesh, bronzed skin all over the body, slightly rough skin, extremely thick skeleton, two arms comparable to the thickness of ordinary people's thighs, and the length of the arms hanging down, can touch the knees, obviously not the kind of flower rack, but a martial arts grandmaster with real talent.
Just from the other party's appearance and body type, Yang Ming could not detect the true strength of the other party.
However, the length and thickness of Huo Wanjun's arms, once he performs the Bajiquan closely, I am afraid that there will be good results.
Of course, Yang Ming did not immediately draw conclusions.
Yang Ming cooperates with the state, the rabbit country provides a free venue for Yang Ming, and also helps build the headquarters of S.H.I.E.L.D., where all the water and electricity expenses are paid by the state, Yang Ming is naturally rewarded, two-thirds of S.H.I.E.L.D. agents will be served by rabbit people, and today's level 10 agents are only able to serve as rabbit people, and foreigners are not qualified to serve.
The four people in front of them are the good hands who are about to become level 10 agents.
Yang Ming did not make a statement first, but looked at the other two.
The master of the Shaolin Temple is very old, probably in his old age, with a shaved bald head, reflecting light in the light, with long white whiskers on his cheeks and chin, slender eyebrows, and kind eyes, a kind old monk with kind eyebrows.
Master Yuanhu was dressed in a spacious robe, yellow and red, holding a scepter in one hand and pinching a string of Buddhist beads in the other, quite a bit of a high-ranking monk's temperament.
However, Yang Ming was a little hesitant.
The other party is so old, can they still fight?
After all, in Yang Ming's original plan, S.H.I.E.L.D. was an important organization for maintaining world peace, and its main task at present was to eradicate the cult god believers and evil god followers who were wandering around within the Mercury range.
After the matching of the national game begins, it has been reduced to Mercury in the global MOBA world, and there will be a large number of vicious alien players, when S.H.I.E.L.D. is an organization that stands on the front line and confronts alien players, this master is so old, will it be...
Yang Ming didn't think deeply for the time being.
Since the country has chosen Master Yuan Abomination to be selected as a Level 10 Agent of S.H.I.E.L.D., it is estimated that the country also has its own considerations.
Of course, Yang Ming also planned to try the color of several of them first.
Yang Ming looked at the last person.
The Baimei Daoist from Wudang Mountain wore a blue Taoist robe, a square scarf hat on his head, a peach wood sword in one hand, and a compass in the other.
Baimei Daoist is a middle-aged man, aged around fifty, with a national character face, looks full of righteousness, and a pair of black eyes are warm as jade, which makes people feel good.
After observing the four people one by one, it was difficult for Yang Ming to judge their strength in his heart, so he said:
"Four, I think you should all be clear about the functions and work of S.H.I.E.L.D., we S.H.I.E.L.D. are committed to maintaining world peace, and now Mercury is worried about internal and external troubles, and there are evil god believers circulating around the world, causing heavy disasters to the local country, you need to take people around to put out fires, and solve the difficulties in various places as quickly as possible, there are evil gods and heavens and races watching us Mercury, Once the matchmaking begins, they will most likely unite with the Warcraft of the wild region to launch an unprecedented attack, are you really mentally prepared? It
seemed that Yang Ming had long been expected to have such an inquiry, and Zhao Tianyi took the lead in setting an example.
"Sacrifice your life for the country, although you die gloriously!"
Master Huo Wanjun clasped his hands into fists and said forcefully:
"The world rises and falls, and it is my responsibility to make a contribution to the country and the nation!"
"Amitabha!" Master Yuan Hatred twirled the Buddha beads in his hand, lowered his eyebrows and recited a sentence with a good eyebrow, and said, "Buddha: If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell?" Today, the poor monks have long been ready to become enlightened. "
If a country lives and dies, how can it avoid it because of misfortune?" The white-eyed Daoist chuckled and said, "Poor Dao is willing to kill all demons with one person and one sword!" "
The four people don't seem to be fake.
They are all masters carefully selected by the rabbit country, the elite of the elite, and they have long been mentally prepared to die in battle.
Yang Ming couldn't help but be moved.
Through the sea, show the true colors of heroes!
These four people in front of them can take on the heavy responsibility just from the will!
However, Yang Ming now shoulders the future responsibility of the entire Mercury Terran race after all, although he admires the pride and ambition of the four in his heart, he must also probe the foundation of the four people, if the strength of the four is not enough, S.H.I.E.L.D. will be reduced to a joke.
"Four."
Yang Ming crossed his hands, ten fingers folded together, his chin rested on the back of his hand, and his eyes stared at the four people in front of him as sharp as an eagle falcon.
"We Akito don't say secret words, next I will test your actual combat ability, I will send my Black Shadow General to fight you one-on-one, if you can defeat the Black Shadow General under my command, I will allow you to serve as a Level 10 agent of S.H.I.E.L.D."
In order to strengthen the power of his words, Yang Ming's eyes appeared a heavy pupil shadow, the eye of reincarnation appeared, and a domineering aura of the overlord color leaked out slightly.
Zhao Tianyi, Huo Wanjun, Master Yuan, Baimei Daoist, the four of them trembled.
Although Yang Ming deliberately controlled his overlord-colored domineering, at this moment, the four of them still felt a huge pressure rushing towards them, as if they were on a flat boat, facing the surging tsunami cover, and the unprecedented sense of suffocation surrounded from all directions, destroying their bodies and souls into powder.
If you change to an ordinary ordinary person, I am afraid that you will faint the moment you come into contact with the overlord-colored domineering.