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After Gu Nian and the others left Xuanwu Hall, a small discussion broke out in the quiet training hall, and then it exploded.

"Was that Xiangdong just now?! Didn't you say he's weak?!"

"Less than 2 minutes! Chen Yang lost in less than 2 minutes!"

"Didn't he follow Ms. Gu every day as a follower? Why did he suddenly become so powerful? He broke Chen Yang's stick just now!"

Zou Jie stared blankly at Chen Yang who was being helped off the stage, and then glanced at the direction the four left, frowning tightly.

Shen Zhuoxi asked her in a daze: "Isn't Xiangdong [-] points lower than that person's strength? Does your stuff get stronger the lower it is?"

Zou Jie's gaze was cold, and he strode away without saying a word. Shen Zhuoxi was taken aback, and hurriedly chased after him: "Miss Zou Jie, wait for me!"

After watching the whole process, Changyu was still in shock: "Master, are you sure that person is Mr. Xiang Dong? Can you see what his moves are?"

Xiangdong's body style didn't seem to belong to anything they had seen before, it was very straightforward and very practical.

Xiang Nan's gaze was a bit deep, and he said in a deep voice, "It seems to be Miss Gu's movement."

"Miss Gu?" Chang Yu was startled, he couldn't believe it and asked again, "Master, you mean, it was Miss Gu who pointed Xiangdong?!"

His volume was a little out of control, and the people next to him looked over.

Xiang Nan carefully compared Gu Nian's movements when she turned over and fired the gun that day. Although she used the gun the whole time and didn't do much, the tricky angle and accuracy were indeed very similar.

Changyu was silent for a while, and when he spoke again, he actually gritted his teeth: "No wonder someone said that Miss Gu took Xiangdong to practice in the training room inside."

He didn't take it seriously at first, thinking that Miss Gu was just playing on a whim. After all, he knew that Miss Gu was very accurate with marksmanship, but he had never seen her shoot. If Miss Gu taught Xiangdong to shoot, Changyu might still Be a little nervous, Changyu didn't take it too seriously when he heard that they were training the test machine inside.

Now he really wants to go back and pinch himself at that time and ask, why didn't you go to see it, why didn't you go and see it!

There are also a few people who participated in the previous missions. They all know that Gu Nian is very powerful, and they have heard the rumors in the past few days. Just 10 minutes ago, they thought it was a joke.

But now, none of them dared to think so.

After stepping down just now, Xiang Dong was indeed listening to Miss Gu's opinion.

Someone lowered his head, with a dazed expression, and blurted out, "It would be nice if I was the one who protected Miss Gu."

Changyu opened his mouth, then closed it, he thought so too!

Xiang Nan was a little irritable, there was too much information to digest, he wanted to die.

Suzaku Hall.

Zou Jie strode in, and she decided to go to the training room to practice code.

When I entered the hall, I happened to see Xiang Xi sitting on the sofa reading a book, her expression eased a bit, her cold red lips curled up, and her eyes revealed a bit of pride: "Mr. A new code can speed up the calculation speed of the remote control."

Xiangxi raised his head from the book, as if he suddenly remembered that there was still this problem, he paused, and then said: "Li Si, get me a glass of water."

Zou Jie was stunned, and then saw the R2000 pattering over, holding a glass of water in his hand, and said, "Mr. Xiangxi, please drink some water."

Picking up the water glass to the west, he gestured to Zou Jie: "Artificial intelligence."

Zou Jie's mind went blank: "Where's the remote control?"

"This is artificial intelligence." Xiang Xi felt that Zou Jie might not understand, and demonstrated again, "Li Si, turn back."

"Your request is really unreasonable." R2000's tone was a little angry, but he turned back obediently.

Pointing to the R2000 to the west: "It doesn't need a remote control."

"Mr. Xiang Xi, how did you find out?" Zou Jie forced her lips together.

"Miss Gu told me." Xiangxi shrugged, lowered his head and continued to read, "It's a good thing we didn't ask your uncle directly."

Gu Nian again?

Zou Jie thought about Gu Nian's thoughts, probably because she had used the R2000 first.

"Oh, by the way, the calculation program of R2000 is very useful. Let's study it and learn it." Xiang Xi suddenly remembered something, and thought about it.

Zou Jie's expression finally regained some composure, she nodded: "We can copy R2000 after researching it."

Xiang Xi felt that this scene was a bit familiar, as if he had heard such confident words these two days before he was slapped in the face, he paused, and said in a low voice, "Well, you should study it first."

Zou Jie's eyes flickered, and Xiang Xi's attitude towards her seemed a little different.

Two days later.

The inner training room of Xuanwu Hall.

Xiangdong stood on the stage, panting and staring at the information refreshed on the screen.

Speed: 660, Strength 790.

He is allowed to train with normal sticks starting today, which is his latest result.

When he used a normal wooden stick, the force of his strike was indeed greater.

790.

Xiangdong pursed his lips tightly.

A week ago, he didn't even have a score. Even the initial test score was only more than 400, and now it has doubled.

A towel was wrapped around Old Mao'er's neck, and there was a flash of discomfort on his face. He had never been specially trained by the boss.

Gu Nian glanced at the grades, and said in a flat tone, "Barely."

Old cat: "."

He didn't want to talk anymore.

Shen Zhuoxi was eager to try: "This looks very fun, I'll try it."

Xiang Dong nodded, jumped off the stage, and handed him the stick. Shen Zhuoxi supported the stage and jumped up, and tapped himself on the shoulder with the stick: "Brother Lao Maoer's record is speed 710, strength 850, this may I can't compare, but I should be better than Xiangdong, right?"

Gu Nian: "."

She didn't answer this sentence, and directly pressed the start button.

Shen Zhuoxi's expression was very serious, he stared at those balls and started to hit back.

One minute later, Shen Zhuoxi was panting heavily, holding a stick on the ground to stabilize his body, and he trembled a little when he spoke: "How is it?"

The information refreshes on the screen.

Speed: 500, Strength: 590.

Shen Zhuoxi was startled.

He is so much less than Xiang Dong? !
"Impossible!" Shen Zhuoxi tapped the table with a stick, there must be something wrong with this machine!
Gu Nian raised her eyebrows, and directly pressed the start button again.

After 1 minute, the information on the screen is: speed 480, power 570.

Shen Zhuoxi: "."

He doesn't believe it.

How could he be weaker than Xiangdong, who had lost to him in arm wrestling before!
Shen Zhuoxi jumped down and pulled Xiangdong aside: "Come on! Let's wrestle your wrists!"

Xiang Dong wanted to say something, but held back, and accompanied Shen Zhuoxi for two rounds.

The game is over before it starts.

Shen Zhuoxi stared at his wrist that was pressed on the table, almost doubting his life.

Xiang Dong seemed to be able to handle it with ease, and even raised his hand twice, and then pressed it down very easily, Shen Zhuoxi had no strength to resist at all.

This is simply perverted!
Shen Zhuoxi stared at him and asked him: "Did you take hormones?"

Xiang Dong let go of his wrist, thought for a while and said honestly: "Just take some medicine."

Shen Zhuoxi: "."

He suspects that what Xiangdong eats is a elixir.

Gu Nian reached out and pressed a button, the center of the table rose, and all the balls automatically rolled down into the grooves next to it.

She pulled her hair up, then took off her thick cotton padded jacket, revealing a delicate face with cold eyes, she said to the old cat, "Let's have a game."

The old cat was shocked and raised his eyes in disbelief. The boss wants to train him himself!

When Xiang Dong heard this, he didn't even drink the water, and hurried over, his whole body was full of excitement.

"Miss Gu, do you still know how to fight?" Shen Zhuoxi was dubious, a little nervous, if Miss Gu was injured under his nose, would the third master skin him?

Gu Nian walked onto the stage, and after standing still, she looked at Lao Mao'er, her expression was a little careless, and she still looked lazy.

The old cat bit the bullet and came to the stage, and reminded with some hesitation: "Boss, it's cold now, do you want to warm up first?"

Gu Nian moved her neck twice and nodded, "Come on."

Old cat: "."

This means that if you fight against him, you don't even need to warm up.

"Hey! Hey!" Shen Zhuoxi stood next to the table and waved at the old cat, "Take it easy, do you know who she is?! Do you know who the third master is?!"

A flash of impatience flashed in Old Mao'er's eyes. With a low drink, he suddenly raised his foot and stepped heavily on the stage. Shen Zhuoxi was shocked and backed up a few steps. He felt that the stage shook, and his chest Numb, compared to this big guy, Miss Gu is simply too delicate.

Lao Mao'er's attack was very fast, and the sound of punching through the air could be heard clearly. Shen Zhuoxi and Xiang Dong's eyes widened and they held their breath. All the onlookers felt that the punch was as heavy as a thousand catties.

At the moment when the punch was about to be thrown in front of Gu Nian, something happened!

None of them saw clearly how Gu Nian made the move, they only saw that Gu Nian's hand seemed to be greeted strangely by the wind of Lao Mao's fist, and then grabbed Lao Mao'er's arm with one hand, and with a move, Lao Mao'er He took a few steps back with a pale face in horror.

The old cat raised his eyes in disbelief, his shoulders were numb with pain, and he couldn't lift his hands at all.

Xiang Dong was stunned. He had tried his best not to blink just now, but he still couldn't see anything clearly.

Ms. Gu defeated the old cat with just one move?
Can Xiang Nan do it?

Shen Zhuoxi clenched his fists, and something quickly flashed through his mind, but because it was too shocking, he hardly dared to recall the feeling of that moment just now.

Is Miss Gu so good at fighting?

The old cat was beaten so hard that he couldn't get up.

He had never been so embarrassed in all these years.

After being fed a few pills in his mouth, he felt that he had recovered a little bit.

He lay on the ground, feeling surprisingly comfortable in his heart.

Finally it was his turn to take those medicines.

Some voices came from the training room outside.

Shen Zhuoxi heard "Miss Zou Jie" faintly, and then she cheered up, said goodbye to Gu Nian and went out happily.

Looking eastward at Shen Zhuoxi's back, he felt something was wrong, he took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Bai Hexuan: "Master Bai, does Master Shen like Miss Zou Jie?"