C20 Little Zhang of Jin Province

The sky is blue and calm.

Jiang Cheng was woken up by Wang Cai's roar. This loyal dog liked to run around the entire courtyard in the morning without exception. The most important thing was to run and use all kinds of roars to express his feelings.

Shan Yun was lying on the rocking chair under the pavilion in the yard early in the morning, quietly waiting for breakfast.

This fellow was even more profound after he came out of seclusion, and he was even more unscrupulous when pretending to be 13.

This was the morning of the Jin Province Martial Arts Competition.

Zhang Erdan rarely spoke after he went out and returned. He spent all day training diligently.

Two hours later, the well-dressed Jiang Cheng, Shan Yun, Zhang Erdan and Lee Mubai walked to the venue of the martial arts seminar.

A blue silk robe with pentagram stars sewn diagonally from top to bottom at the collar.

Jiang Cheng's hair was not long enough to tie his hair, so it looked like Nie Feng's hairstyle in the wind and clouds. It actually had a gentle effect, but luckily, he had finally gotten rid of the bamboo hat.

He had sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, and he had a frivolous smile on his face. He looked very confident and at ease.

Shan Yun had returned to his usual cold and mysterious appearance. Not to mention that this kid was a monstrous genius, his face was as delicate as a piece of Michelangelo that was being praised in the west.

Zhang Erdan was like a tycoon. He walked around with big steps, displaying the stance of the alliance leader that Jiang Cheng had instilled into him. It was especially easy to fool people.

Lee Mubai had always kept a low profile. He was a dark person! He was like a poisonous snake that had chosen to devour people. His coldness was different from Shan Yun's coldness. That was a kind of murderous aura with a hint of melancholy. One could imagine the killer in front of the door, Inzaji.

"Why hasn't the person who attended the meeting arrived yet?" Jiang Cheng imagined that there was no lively scene in this world that spoke Mandarin.

"It's still early!" Shan Yun's reply was very concise.

"Damn it, there's no one here right now, can't you not pretend?"

"No. "

The venue was in the central square of Jinzhou City - whether the locals had such a concept or not, In Jiang Cheng's eyes, it was just a square.

This square was now built with an arena, and in the corner, the place surrounded by curtains must be the backstage.

Jiang Cheng was not interested in this kind of backward meeting. Even if this ring was not small enough to be as big as two basketball courts, how many onlookers could clearly see the situation on the ring when there were more people participating in the meeting?

If you don't believe me, you can ask those who watch concerts, basketball, football. It is basically very difficult to see the person's appearance clearly. Not everyone can occupy the front position.

The bored crowd walked towards the backstage.

There was a sea of people here. Their heads were moving, and they were all preparing various props. Jiang Cheng saw the guides who wrote the names of the various sects and the banners that had not been filled in the content.

He then looked at these busy people. Only then did he realize that they were all women with identical figures. That mesmerizing white dress made Jiang Cheng completely believe that not every beauty could act as the little dragon girl.

"Mr. Shan, who are these people?"

"Volunteers! Volunteers recruited by the organizers. "

"What about the organizers?"

. . . "Me. "

"It seems that you are a commander without any support. "

Shan Yun did not say anything. He raised his hand and pointed at Jiang Cheng and the other two with his index finger. He meant to say that he was not a commander without a pole. There were also the three of you.

At this time, a green-clothed servant clapped his hands, signaling the busy crowd to stop what they were doing and gather around him.

"Ladies, I'll repeat the precautions. Regardless of whether you're from the Rejuvenation Courtyard, East Pass Tower, or Drunken Spring Tower, you only have one identity today, and that is the etiquette of the martial arts seminar. Later on, you'll be in charge of guiding the teams from the various sects, and you'll be in charge of the etiquette. "

Seeing that the large group of people was indeed quite quiet, the servant nodded his head in satisfaction and continued his speech.

"Put away your electric eyes and put away your demonic aura. I'll be in charge of telling you that if anyone puts their work on the stage, this will definitely be your last performance in Jinzhou City. "

"Who is it? It's you. Is that the black eyeshadow of yours? What's going on? I'll give you the time for an incense stick to burn. Either the eyeshadow disappears, or you disappear! "

"Today is a chance for all of you. It's an honor to take on this job for the rest of your lives. At the same time, it is also an arduous task. Just imagine. . . If you can win the favor of a hero in the image of a beautiful youth. . . I, Little Zhang, am here to tell you that you will enjoy the treatment of redemption. From now on, you will be able to turn a pheasant into a phoenix! "

"Girls, tell me. Are you confident?"

"Yes. "

"[Louder, I can't hear you!]"

"Yes!"

"Dismissed, get ready. " After Little Zhang announced the dissolution, he quickly ran to Shan Yun's side and immediately changed his expression.

"Young Master Dan, how is it? Are you satisfied?"

"Yes. " Shan Yun was cold to the end.

"Mr. Shan, you can do it! You are too f * cking talented!" Jiang Cheng finally laughed out loud. This well-trained team, this Little Zhang, had really gone through a lot of effort.

"You flatter me, big brother. I, Little Zhang of Jin Zhou, am not good at anything else. I will recruit a group of people, put on an act, look for people, fight, seek revenge. Buy a house, deal with a lawsuit. If you need anything, you can look for me. I promise I will settle it properly for you. " Little Zhang immediately began to promote his business.

It seemed that this fellow could still hear Jiang Cheng's praise. However, no one knew when this kind of professional talent would be useful. This kind of person was well-informed on Earth, so Jiang Cheng sincerely extended his right hand and prepared to shake it.

Little Zhang obviously did not understand this kind of etiquette. Jiang Cheng reacted, "My name is Jiang Cheng. I have just settled down in Jin Province. I will look for you if I need you in the future. "

"He is our logistics department head. They are the deputy department heads. " It was rare for Shan Yun to take the initiative.

"Nice to meet you all. I have something to discuss with Little Zhang. " After Little Zhang said that, he went to check on his work.

"Qingshan has sent Sect Head Mo over!" A clear and melodious voice that could be said to be a hero even without the power was heard.

"Mr. Shan, do you need to welcome him?" Jiang Cheng wanted to see what the sects in this world looked like.

However, Shan Yun's cold reply dispelled this idea. "No need!"

"Boss Chen, Yongan, has arrived!"

"Mr. Shan, the pawnshop is also participating in the martial arts seminar?" Jiang Cheng had gained a lot of experience.

"The sponsor. " Shan Yun's answer made Jiang Cheng raise his stance.

"Jin Province's commander, Lord Li, has arrived!"

"This is also a financial backer?"

"Awards. "

"The girl said, Test. Sister, you're bullying me because I'm uncultured. This is too professional. " Jiang Cheng complained in a low voice. He originally wanted to have a chat with his two brothers, but the two of them had already completely entered their roles. They calmly sat on the bench. Jiang Cheng began to regret giving them the folding stools.

The following announcements gave Jiang Cheng immunity. Could he be even more stupid than Sect Master Wang, the Eight Fists Sect of Jin Province? Could there be a Jin Province Escort Agency whose head was even shinier? Could there be someone more adorable than Sect Leader Meng of the 'Dream Immortal Sect'?

"Minister Jiang, this is your prelude. " Little Zhang interrupted Jiang Cheng's thoughts.

"Guests, heroes, welcome to the martial arts seminar. This event will be sponsored by Yong Andang, the Longevity Pharmacy, and Fu Lin Inn. The Martial Arts Supervision Committee of Jin Province, a subordinate of the southeast region of the Hongwu Empire, is hosting this event. " Evil Advertising Company.

" One's heart has the spirit of the sea, and one's life has the vastness of the heavens. Crossing difficulties and smiling, Li Wan was proud and dangerous. Along the way, It was because of the courage and courage in our hearts that we didn't fear the difficult situation and the obstacles. Facing difficulties, we wrote a song that went all the way to the top. Today, we will celebrate the prosperity of the martial arts world. We will select the best talents for the martial arts world in Jin Province. " It was so heartbreaking.

This was just the beginning, yet it already made Jiang Cheng's face tear up. No wonder no one took on this task.

Since Jiang Cheng was young, from school to school, and then to school, the biggest event he had ever hosted was probably the class karaoke competition. He had never experienced such a grand occasion before.

Even if Zhu Jun, Li Yong, and Huang Jianxiang possessed their souls at this moment, there was nothing they could do. Jiang Cheng was still alone. He could not inherit the CCCTV's Guan Rong tradition, nor could he enhance the souls of the various Gods.

"Resign! I have to resign! Mr. Shan, you f * cking tricked me!"

" You received the reward! " Shan Yun must be holding back his laughter.

"I will return it to you!"

"I won't accept it!"

Jiang Cheng screamed in pain. He grabbed Shan Yun's collar and kept shaking it.

Zhang Erdan and Lee Mubai, who did not know the truth, were confused. What was wrong with their boss?

Jiang Cheng originally thought that the so-called host was to announce the rules of the competition and announce the rules of each round. He could reluctantly accept the fact that he would be able to say something like "I am going to fight me, I am going to win. "

Who would have thought that the main theme of the competition would be as thick as thirty-eight pages of the host phrase?

"Little Zhang, who the f * ck did this? Why did you only give me the host phrase now?" Jiang Cheng saw that Shan Yun had completely "shut down the voice system" and could only look for Little Zhang.

"Minister Jiang, there's no helping it. This script was personally reviewed by the princess yesterday before she came back today. The princess also requested that it be removed from the script. " Little Zhang said in a very difficult manner.

"F * ck, removed from the script? Princess? This is asking for human life! " Jiang Cheng howled in grief.

"Mr. Shan, must we go?"

"Definitely!"

"Can't we change it?" Mr. Shan asked.

. . . "No one!"

Jiang Cheng's last bit of effort was pale. "I, Jiang Cheng, have never had a stage fright before! System, enter it for me!"

Jiang Cheng decided that the director, this person who brought out such a cup of tea, must pay the price!

If it wasn't for the system, Jiang Cheng really wouldn't have thought that there would be such a powerful person who could memorize this script in such a short time. The fairy tales were all lies, and the photographic memory was all lies. Einstein, with his intelligence that exceeded the limits of human beings, didn't dare to claim that he had a photographic memory!

Those novels that increased the upper limit of intelligence and evolved from brain to brain were all anti-human.

Didn't Huang Rong recite a secret book to death? "Talent" even Guo Jing had to memorize it repeatedly. When Jiang Cheng came to this world, he found that his superiority in intelligence was mercilessly trampled. Have you ever seen him improve from illiterate to sixth grade in two weeks? Lee Mubai did it!

Jiang Cheng thought that memorizing ancient texts was considered fast when he was studying. Two morning self-study sessions allowed him to memorize the entire text of Teacher's Table. Lee Mubai, this bastard, could memorize tens of thousands of words of Thousand Illusion Sword Technique even if he flipped it twice in the sixth grade of primary school.

Jiang Cheng was being chased to the top of the ladder. He regretted coveting the "family heirloom" of the swindler, Shan Yun, and walking on the road of no return without any hesitation.

The rapid change of mentality was the fundamental element of a person's success. Jiang Cheng comforted himself.

Before the martial arts seminar, Jiang Cheng was the only person who felt pressured. The control of the situation, the control of the situation, and thinking that Jiang Cheng actually became expectant. It had to be said that his self-hypnosis was very successful. However, this feeling of not being able to control himself made Jiang Cheng swear that this would be the final control of fate.

"The princess has arrived!" The voice of the rooster suddenly sounded. The irritated feeling made Jiang Cheng start to despise everything around him. He also used the service industry standard soldiers to pretend to be etiquette. Nonsense!