Marvel Black Hole Eye

Chapter 82 Welcome to the Society of Order

"Big brother, big brother, wait for me!" Song Shujun chased after him all the way.

"Don't call me big brother, it sounds like a gangster!" Bai Jing said.

"Oh, what's your name, big brother?" Song Shujun asked.

"My surname is Bai, you can call me Bai Kunlun!" Bai Jing replied.

"Oh!" Song Shujun said the name several times in his mouth: "It's such a martial arts name. My eldest brother is named Song, and the head of Baogai is a piece of wood. Song is called Shujun, the book of books, the gentleman of gentlemen!"

Bai Jing nodded, and was about to ask a question, when Song Shujun spoke again.

"Brother, the moves you made just now are so cool. It turns out that martial arts really exist. Can you teach me, brother?" Song Shujun asked.

"Why should I teach you?" Bai Jing asked.

"Brother, do you know that I have had a martial arts dream since I was a child?" Song Shujun said with some regret: "I am from Xijiang, and I went to Wudang Mountain to learn swordsmanship for a few years when I was young. They called me a life-killing scholar, and then I stopped practicing. In fact, when I think about it later, I have always regretted it. If I can persevere, I should have achieved something in swordsmanship!"

"You are 23 years old, and you are studying for a Ph.D. at Stanford University. You are still an ace major in mathematics and computing science. After graduation, you have a bright future. What regrets, how many people envy you now!" Bai Jing said.

"Oh!" Song Shujun shook his head, and looked at Bai Jing earnestly: "Study is just for living, but martial arts is a dream! If you are willing to teach me, brother, I can drop out of school now, and I am willing to die, or if you If you want money, my family has very little wealth, three or five hundred million is not a problem, and I have a younger sister..."

"Stop it, stop it." Bai Jing was speechless: "Don't talk about what's there, I'll ask you a few questions first!"

Song Shujun quickly stood still: "You ask."

"What are your plans for the future?" Bai Jing asked.

"Of course I'm learning martial arts from you. I'll follow you wherever you go, Master!" Song Shujun laughed.

Bai Jing was helpless: "I mean, what if there is no me?"

"Oh..." Song Shujun nodded: "I have already received an invitation from Xiawei Company, and I can join them directly after graduation. I should be able to work on algorithms or big data in the future!"

Xia Wei, is it the Tianchao company with a strong backbone?

Bai Jing nodded, and asked again: "Don't you want to stay in school, or stay in the United States!"

He can become a teacher if he stays in school, and he can become a professor after a few years, and the salary of studying in the United States is not bad. With his ability, any company will give him a very high salary.

"I haven't thought about it!" Song Shujun shook his head: "My father has always taught me that a gentleman can do something and not do something!"

Bai Jing opened his eyes wide, and couldn't help looking at Song Shujun with admiration.

Song Shujun said, scratching his head in embarrassment: "Actually, I'm quite patriotic!"

"What's so embarrassing about being patriotic?" Bai Jing smiled, and his expression became serious again: "Then if it's for learning martial arts, I want you to stay in the United States?"

Song Shujun hesitated for a moment, Bai Jing was looking at him, and also observing his brain wave fluctuations.

He felt Song Shujun's complicated mood and the flashing brilliance in his eyes.

"No, is it okay not to change nationality?" Finally, Song Shujun asked such a sentence.

Bai Jing nodded: "Of course!"

"Ah, so you promised me?" Song Shujun suddenly became excited.

"No, it's still close!" Bai Jing thought for a while, and asked, "Do you still remember the sword technique you learned when you were young? How about Wu showing me?"

"Ah, is it here?" Song Shujun looked around, it was a square, and there were quite a lot of students, couples and teachers coming and going.

"Is there a problem?" Bai Jing asked.

"Then, I don't have a sword..." Song Shujun said.

Bai Jing spread his hands into his sleeves, and then slowly pulled them outward.

Song Shujun stared dumbfounded at Bai Jing taking out a bright silver three-foot long sword from his sleeve!
"This..." Song Shujun pointed to Bai Jing: "Is this also martial arts?"

"Yes!" Bai Jing handed the sword to Song Shujun, and stretched out his hand again.

Please start your show.

"What a beautiful sword!" Song Shujun waved the sword in his hand lightly. The sword was neither light nor heavy.

The sword body was silvery white and straight, and there was a gleam of silvery white light in the sun, like a pool of autumn water, and the blade reflected his face.

The child who hides behind the thick glasses and is called a deadly scholar, dare not communicate with the outside world, and can only silently keep his dreams in his heart.

Year after year, time has passed for a long time, so long that he thought that what he really liked was computers.

Until this time, there was a sword in his hand again, awakening the sleeping dream.

Song Shujun put the schoolbag on the ground, then took the first pose, and began to dance jerky and firmly.

There were a lot of people around, and it was human nature to watch the excitement, not to mention the ancient and charming art of sword dancing, someone had already walked over almost as soon as he held the sword.

When the dance started, there were even more than a dozen people standing around.

But Song Shujun didn't care about them at all, he just followed his memory and showed every move he had learned.

The pointing in the ear seemed to start to go away with the wind at this moment, and it was replaced by applause and praise from the surrounding crowd.

"This is so cool!",

"what is this!"

"He's like a superhero!"

Song Shujun still ignored it until the last ceremony was over.

Withdrawing his sword and calming his breath, Song Shujun looked at Bai Jing.

"Very good, I approve of you!" Bai Jing stretched out his hand: "Welcome to the Society of Order!"

"Huh?" Song Shujun was at a loss. Order Society is far away in New York, and Stanford University is in California on the other side of the mainland. The distance between the two places is 400 kilometers. Order Society is not an Internet company. Of course, he has never heard of this name.

"The Society of Order is in New York!" Bai Jing said, "Let's go, I'll explain to you slowly on the way!"

"Ah, oh" Song Shujun hesitated, his doctoral career has just begun, will it be delayed if he goes to New York?
But think about it again, it's just a doctorate, isn't this thing everywhere?

But where can you find martial arts that can beat forty in the world?
I have been looking for the richest man in the country for so many years, but I can't find it. In the end, I can only make a movie to cheer myself up. This is really missing this village and there is no such shop!

"Okay!" Song Shujun nodded: "Is that a self-driving car or an airplane? I can contact our private jet!"

Bai Jing was surprised, your family actually has a private jet?
I'm so rich I didn't even buy it!
But the plane is useless to him, he can fly faster than the plane with his eyes closed!

"Not at all!" Bai Jing lifted Song Shujun's collar and flew up: "I have a more convenient method!"

"Ah~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"

PS: sorry

　This character originally belonged to that Xu Yang, but when I thought about it, you, Xu Yang, bought a house in the United States, you love a ghost country
　　In addition, there are some things that are not convenient for America's subordinates to do.
　　I still remember the 9 chapters I owe, but it will be on the shelves soon, please pay back after it is on the shelves~~~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)