Chapter 370

Several people watched the excitement for a while, and Shi Wenguang behind him suddenly "hissed" and laughed out: "what kind of stick technique is this? It's nonsense!"

Zhang Jun didn't smile. He looked very carefully. Under the perspective of Buddha's eye, he found that these people were highly concentrated in their mind and their bodies were in a state of meditation.

For these tribal members, cudgel seems not to be a way of fighting, but a way to cultivate the soul, thus opening up the mysterious wild power.

Seeing Zhang Jun's expression, the rest of them felt that something was wrong, so they all closed their mouths and looked again. At this time, one of the young people suddenly gave a strange cry, as if possessed by a God and a monster. He jumped up more than three meters high, as sensitive as an ape, as fast as lightning.

The young people around him immediately dispersed, while the old man who gave orders was excited, stretched out his arms and cheered loudly. The rest of the people cheered along.

"What are they doing, boss?" The judiciary just asked.

Zhang Jun said faintly: "you didn't see that man jump three meters high, that is, he opened the potential of life, indicating that the white spot is to call out the primitive wild power."

"Great." Justice, "so his combat effectiveness has been greatly improved."

"That's a damn thing." Zhang Jun looked scornful and said, "tigers and leopards are wild, but can they fight against humans? A tribe is a tribe. Even the cultivation of skills is so backward! "

Speaking of this, he suddenly strides to the past, and several strong tribal members with painted faces immediately come to stop him. As a result, they are all bounced away by his body protecting vigorous Qi, and fall to the ground one by one.

Zhang Jun went straight to the center and knocked down the young man with one blow. Then he stamped his feet on the ground. The platform made of hard stone exploded and the central part even broke into pieces.

Everyone felt the ground shaking slightly, like an earthquake. Seeing this, Shi Wenguang and others laughed. They knew that the boss was trying to open their eyes to these uncivilized bunnies.

All the people in the tribe were surprised, especially the old man, who immediately knelt on the ground, spread his arms forward, prostrate himself to Zhang Jun, and kept speaking the local dialect.

Soon, other people also fell to the ground, like a pilgrimage, to the center of Zhang Jun kneel, the expression of piety.

Zhang did not pay attention to the crowd, he reached out to pull up the young man who had been knocked down, and then patted him on the head. Suddenly, the young man was excited and recovered from the wild state and looked at him stupidly.

Zhang Jun picked up a stick from the ground, then laughed at the young man and began to practice slowly. The cudgel skill he practiced did not belong to any school. It was created by him with his rich experience of martial arts and Taoism, which was specially suitable for the people in front of him.

Just before, he was surprised to find that all the members of the village were mentally stronger than ordinary people. This shows that all members of this tribe have received an ancient and mysterious method of spiritual training since childhood, that is, this kind of cudgel.

This kind of inheritance has lasted for many years, maybe thousands of years, or tens of thousands of years, from generation to generation, which leads to the spiritual strength of the people of this race is stronger than that of ordinary people.

Gradually, Zhang Jun was immersed in cudgel. His spirit was highly concentrated, and his use of strength was wonderful to the top. All of a sudden, all the members of the Ministry had an illusion. Zhang Jun was a shining God of gold, with infinite power and boundless magic power.

The old man was so excited that he cried out, "ahikh! Ahikh

At this time, an off-road vehicle came over and four white people, two men and two women, came down from it. Both men are two meters tall, but the women are beautiful and slim. They looked at the scene in surprise. A woman in red asked curiously, "Adele, what are they doing?"

Adele, a woman in jeans, was shocked and said, "Alice, they're cheering because they found aheek."

"What is ahikh?" 'asked Alice, who was obviously a layman and didn't know much about the ashik tribe.

Adele observed carefully and explained, "the ahiks are one of the oldest tribes on the African continent. They have their own language. Eight hundred years ago, this tribe was super powerful and unified nearly one third of the territory of black Africa

"It's just that a great plague later made the tribe very weak and became a race of less than 100000 people. Do you know, Alice, the three warsai tribes were the offspring of the three great Dharma protectors of the ahiks. "

Alice asked again, "what do these people mean by calling him ashek?"

"This is related to the origin of the ahiks. According to legend, the ancestors of the ahiks were very weak and often suffered from aggression from neighboring countries. Later, a god named ahikh landed on the earth, taught them martial arts, made them brave and good at fighting, and soon became a powerful country. "

"Later, in order to commemorate the God ahikh, the people called themselves the ahiks. Later, ahikh became the name of God. The tribe called him ahikh, which shows that this man is great. He is regarded as a God by the tribe

Alice curled her lips. "What's the big deal? These tribes are ancient and uncivilized. Maybe a computer can make them a miracle.""You're wrong, Alice." Adele shook her head. "The ahiks are not a completely closed tribe. Hundreds of them have been admitted to American universities. Don't you know?"

Alice was in a daze, which she had never thought of.

"It's just that ashik has always been traditional. Since they think that this man is "ahikh", then he must have something special. Let's go and have a look. " They are about to be stopped by Shi Wenguang.

"Who are you?" Alice said

Shi Wenguang said coldly, "I can't understand your bird language. I speak Chinese."

Both sides big eyes stare small eyes, I do not understand your words, you do not understand my words, confrontation. The two big white men came out to show their muscles, but they fell to the ground at the direction of Shi Wenguang, feeling very uncomfortable.

Adele stepped back and called in the direction of Zhang Jun, "ahikh!"

As expected, Zhang Jun's attention was aroused. He put away the stick and motioned Shi Wenguang to let them pass.

The four white people were just about to get close to him when they saw that the tribe members surrounded Zhang Jun, shouting the local language in their mouth, and their expression was extremely excited.

"What are they talking about?" Shi asked

Adele looked at him and said, "they hope that ahikh can stay and protect them and teach them the skills of God fighting."

Hearing this, Shi Wenguang said in a loud voice: "boss, they want to worship you as a teacher!"

Zhang Jun heard Adele's explanation and said in English: "this lady, can you do my translation? I can pay you a commission. "

Adele suddenly came to her spirits and cried, "of course."

She studied paleosociology. This time she came to Africa to investigate the social structure and behavior of the ancient tribe ahikh. It is of great help to her research to be able to be a translator of ahikh.

With Adele as a translator, Zhang Jun said to the members of the tribe: "I am very disappointed that the strength of ahikh passed down to you and turned into a clown like thing."

The members of the tribe looked ashamed. The old man said, "great ahikh, after the great plague, the war skills you taught will be lost, and only the meditation method will be left."

Zhang Jun said: "everything has its beginning and ending. Yin and Yang go up and down. The ahiks have declined, but they may not have no chance to revive. I am not ahikh, but under the guidance of ahikh, I come here to teach you the real ahikh fighting skills

The members of the tribe immediately cheered and clapped their hands, and they were quiet.

"Gather all the members of the tribe, people over 10 years old and under 30 years old, to come here to learn combat skills! I want you to be true fighters and rebuild ahikh's glory

After cheering again, they invited Zhang Jun and others to the room where the old man lived and offered the best food and wine. At the same time, the ahiks quickly informed the surrounding people that they would come here to meet and accept ahikh's advice.

During the meal, Adele winked at Zhang Jun and said with a smile, "you really can play tricks and get their trust."

Zhang Jun stretched out his hand and grabbed it. Vigorous Qi was surging. Then he asked Adele, who was stunned, "do you think this is magic?"

Alice clapped her hands and said, "one more time, one more time!"

But Shi Wengang is not good at using magic!

After a few words, Zhang Jun was not interested in talking to two women with martial arts idiots. Instead, he said to several subordinates: "ahiks have received spiritual meditation training since childhood. Their cudgel is actually a kind of spiritual exercise method, and they are all determined

"In addition, the body of ahiks is very harmonious. According to our opinion, they are all martial arts talents." Zhang Jun said, "so I decided to train the ahiks into our mercenary base in Africa."

Several people were surprised, did not expect that Zhang Jun would have such a big hand, Justice said: "boss, training mercenaries for a few years is no good."

"Then train for a few years." Zhang Jun said, "I will teach them the proper skills, and you can do the rest."

Shi Wenguang, the three men, all received devil like training from evil gods. They know how to improve their potential and are most qualified to be their coaches.

The three people are not happy, but the boss dare not listen, can only agree to come down.

In the afternoon, all the surrounding ahiks will gather here. They will receive the blessing of the "ahikh" God and become real ahiks. Zhang Jun first showed several unique skills to make people believe in his identity, and then began to select suitable people from the crowd to become mercenaries.

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