I added all defense points

Chapter 25

on the rostrum.

Wei Long was a little frozen.

What Chu Yao said does make some sense.

But it's really... out of order.

This kid is a dumbass.

In the past, those who won the third-class warrior meritorious service were not happy and regarded it as a great honor.

And he actually wanted to benefit!
Today's young people are simply getting into the eyes of money, and they don't have the slightest view of the overall situation.

For a while, Wei Long really couldn't open his mouth.

The distribution of materials for the law enforcement team is also numerous, and he can't decide how to distribute them casually.

"I'll go back and study the rewards for specific materials. Don't worry, we won't disappoint our little hero!"

Thinking of this, Wei Long patted Chu Yao's shoulder with a smile, and turned the topic off.

"Okay, then thank you, Chief Wei."

Chu Yao glanced at him with a smile, thought for a while, but enough was enough, nodded and stepped down.

There was another thunderous applause from the audience.

……

After Chu Yao received the award, the morning exercises continued without hesitation.

During the whole training period, Chu Yao found countless eyes looking towards him.

The mentor who is responsible for supervising and guiding the morning practice practice even strolls to his side every now and then.

Such treatment has never been seen before.

The peaceful life will be broken from now on...

When I was in school, I wasn't really transparent, but because of my handsome appearance, I was more popular among girls.

But to put it bluntly, these are not on the stage.

But now, with this third-class warrior medal, he is a man of the hour.

At least in the Jiangcheng Martial Arts School, it was the only one in the scorpion's shit.

It must be braced!

……

After the morning exercises, Chu Yao took a shower as usual, and when he returned to the classroom, he found a teacher waiting for him at the door.

"Classmate Chu Yao, Principal Jiang is looking for you. Come with me."

"Ok."

Although he didn't expect the principal to find him so soon, Chu Yao was not surprised by this.

Following the male teacher's buttocks, he walked briskly towards the principal's office.

"Teacher, what's your name? I don't think I've seen you before. It looks like you're not very old. It's really young and promising to become a mentor at such a young age."

Slightly half a step behind him, Chu Yao praised him with a bright smile.

No matter how weak the instructors of the Jiangcheng Martial Arts School are, they are at least capable of moving mountains, and they have a lot of authority.

In this kind of semi-military school, tutors are no more than superiors.

"Jiang Jinghong, the new tactical staff officer, when it comes to being young and promising, I am not as good as you."

This instructor's aura is very gentle, and his voice is very magnetic and crisp.

Surname Jiang?

The principal is also surnamed Jiang.

Could it be the principal's relative?

Thinking of this, Chu Yao even smiled and said: "Where, you are too modest, I just have better luck."

"You're not only lucky, you're also handsome, you have a high emotional intelligence, and your leadership skills should be good, but your strength is a bit weaker, but strength is not the most important thing."

Jiang Jinghong said pointedly.

Chu Yao froze for a moment.

"You said that strength is not the most important thing? I have never heard of this statement before. Can you explain it in detail?"

The education Chu Yao received and the environment around him before have always been based on the theory of absolute strength.

It's the first time I've heard someone say that.

"On the battlefield, personal strength is never the first priority."

Chu Yao: "Huh?"

"Personal strength must obey tactical intentions. Tactical intentions must obey strategic commands. Strategic commands must follow..."

Jiang Jinghong didn't finish his words, which made Chu Yao a little confused.

"what?"

Jiang Jinghong didn't answer, but instead asked with an attitude of testing, "What do you think?"

Chu Yao felt that what he said was interesting.

But this question is really hard to answer.

After thinking about it all the way, Chu Yao didn't come up with a reason. He had some inspiration, but he couldn't explain it clearly.

This is still not fully figured out.

Already arrived at the door of the principal's office.

"go in."

"Don't worry, think slowly."

Jiang Jinghong pushed open the door and made a gesture of invitation.

Chu Yao didn't dig into the horns, smiled at him, and entered the door.

The first time Chu Yao stepped into the door of the principal's office, it felt like he had come to the library.

The three walls are surrounded by bookcases, extending from the floor to the ceiling, and all kinds of books are densely packed.

The room is minimalist. A middle-aged man in an old-fashioned robe sits on a desk with a pot of tea already brewed.

This is the principal of Jiangcheng Martial Arts School, Jiang Hong.

It is said that the principal used to be a big boss in the military department, but he was injured later and retired to the second line to concentrate on educating his children.

There is no sense of presence in school.

He seldom attended all kinds of speeches in person, and he had never even seen him at the freshman meeting.

"Principal Jiang, are you looking for me?"

Chu Yao said hello.

"Ah."

Jiang Hong had a loud voice and a pair of thick and thick eyebrows. He stood up and looked Chu Yao up and down.

"Tell me, what reward do you want?"

He was straightforward, he didn't say a word of falsehood, and he had the iron-blooded temperament of a soldier.

"I don't really want a reward, but I'm a little scared. The law enforcement team obviously set me up by doing this. I'm afraid that today will be beautiful, and I will be collected in two days."

Chu Yao said with a calm expression, neither humble nor overbearing.

I am a student of the school anyway, so the school must be pleased with such a big face, right?

Chu Yao now wants to accumulate more cards to save his life.

If you really encounter a spy assassination, multiple cards may mean multiple lives.

"clever."

Jiang Hong remained expressionless, thought for a while, and casually threw out a blue ring.

"The space teleportation stone, non-directional teleportation to a random area within five kilometers, a one-time consumable."

Holding the heavy ring in his hand, Chu Yao was dumbfounded, his sharp Adam's apple twitched up and down.

And this kind of advanced stuff?

Human beings' research on space transmission technology has always been absolutely confidential, even if it is internal, the news is strictly sealed.

Chu Yao had never heard of this kind of prop that could be teleported directly before.

Can't even think about it.

"This... how to use it?"

Scratching his head, Chu Yao could not restrain the excitement in his tone.

"Just crush it."

"However, the technology is not yet mature, and there is a failure rate of about 5%."

"Failure has two endings. One is that the transmission fails and stays where it is, and the other is that the channel protection is not formed and is torn apart by the space storm."

Chu Yao: ...

Suddenly, I felt like I was poured a basin of cold water.

As a person who is afraid of death, Chu Yao is really heartbroken at this probability.

5.00% failure rate!

One twentieth!

Really high!
And if it fails, the consequences may be worse than being assassinated.

Torn to pieces by a space storm, wouldn't that be a blow to the bones?
"Who researched this?"

Chu Yao asked subconsciously.

If I really had to use this thing as a last resort, and I really got shit luck and failed, I should at least know who died in it, right?

Jiang Hong touched his nose.

There was even a hint of a smile.

"I."

Chu Yao: ...

Pit ratio!

If I couldn't beat him, I really wanted to point my finger at him and scold him...

Can not use it as much as possible.

Pooh!
I thought it was an awesome prop.

"How about... can you change it for me? I'm a little panicked about this thing."

Scratching his head, Chu Yao felt a little guilty and asked whether he should laugh or cry.

Jiang Hong raised his eyebrows, and his eyes sharpened immediately, but he restrained his emotions in a blink of an eye.

"Don't change it, I'll give you another one."

He took out another bottle of blood-red solution.

The bottle is not big, only about the length of your finger.

The solution was very red, like semi-solid and semi-liquid blood.

"What is this?"

"Gene evolution potion, after injection, the strength will permanently increase by more than 3000 kilograms."

I go!

And something like this?
Chu Yao was shocked again.

If this bottle goes down, won't he break through the giant power realm and go straight to Tongqiao?
But on second thought...

"Are there restrictions?"

"Or the sequelae?"

"there must be!"

Chu Yao bared his teeth and shouted firmly.

Jiang Hong touched his nose again.

laugh.

"Here, the mortality rate is [-]%."

Chu Yao:!! !
What a joke!
……

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(End of this chapter)