North America, United States of America, United States of America, United States of America

After having morning exercises one morning, Saburo came to the college football field alone to practice boxing as usual. (1_1) His graceful boxing posture attracted a person's attention, and he was George, a teacher in the college's military sports teaching and research department.

"What kind of boxing do you practice?" George asked.

"Tai Chi." Sanlang replied.

"It's so beautiful. I wonder if it's self-defense?" George asked without shame.

"Of course there is! China's martial arts are profound and profound..." Saburo explained without reservation. The domestic martial arts and boxing techniques are now summarized by the state's investment, and their development is becoming increasingly powerful. It is much better than the previous experience of exploring by various sects alone.

However, what Saburo learned was not a profound secret of boxing. They were all basic techniques, and it was nothing even if it was passed on abroad. Maybe it could form a pattern of cultural invasion. After all, martial arts, a cultural product with a strong oriental color, has a very broad market in Western society.

George is a professor of grappling fighting skills in the Military Sports Teaching and Research Department. His common hobby makes them good friends. Saburo taught George the traditional Chinese martial arts routines, and George also taught Saburo the simple and practical grappling fighting skills. They communicated and discussed with each other, and their respective skills have been greatly improved.

Sometimes George would bring Saburo to his class and ask Saburo to teach Chinese martial arts to his students.

Saburo also took this opportunity to make friends with these officers from the grassroots level of the empire. In their interactions with them, Saburo learned about the current configuration of heavy weapons, equipment, and practical skills of the grassroots level of the US military. He also recorded these detailed data carefully.

Saburo's complexion and his extraordinary martial arts gradually made him a focus of the academy, and he became a well-known figure in the academy. Here Saburo completely realized the reason why the United States was so powerful.

To be honest, before World War II, the United States was not favored by the world, and its technological strength was not very outstanding. This is especially true for military power, but for this reason, the United States paid great attention to the training and training of the army.

When selecting and using talents in the United States, they are not rigid and unrestrained, regardless of their skin color, and as long as you have extraordinary abilities, they will enable you and even use them higher and higher levels. Their purpose is to gather the energy of the world, strengthen the empire, and thus dominate the world.

A dynasty in later generations often said that others were racist, but don’t forget. In that time and space, Chinese people living in China were not necessarily better than Chinese people living in the United States. To be honest, Chinese people in China had no human rights, no self-esteem, and they lived a miserable life.

Of course. Different positions and different views are naturally different. From an individual perspective, the United States is undoubtedly more suitable for its own development, but from the perspective of "patriotism", such things that only pursue personal interests are easily classified as "forgetting one's ancestors and forgetting one's ancestors."

However, it seems that when a certain dynasty broke the four old days, he almost knocked down his ancestors.

In this time and space, Saburo, who was born and raised, did not have such thoughts in his heart. He simply praised the United States' method of using talents from a practical perspective. However, he hated their huge ambitions for aggression.

After all, the world pattern is gradually becoming clearer. In the next half century, China's biggest opponent will be the United States. It will take a long time for the dying Europe to recover.

As a lurking member sent by the underground palace, Saburo also entered the American army as a mixed-race Chinese and Japanese man, where he wanted to carry out his future plans.

During the study period, the United States held a two-year US Police Fighting Competition. All participants were carefully selected from the military and police circles. Saburo and George were also lucky to represent the National Defense University as contestants to participate in this competition.

This is a national competition with high standards and the college attaches great importance to it. Saburo and George suspended classes and trained to welcome the competition. The result of the competition was beyond Saburo's expectations. George was eliminated in the preliminary round, but he fought against all the heroes and passed the championship and finally won the first place in the competition!

Saburo's championship made the National Defense University famous. The rankings in previous fighting competitions were taken away by grassroots field troops and Marines.**(..) Because they have rich practical experience, this time they were captured by students from a college. They were very upset. They didn't know why Saburo won the championship. In fact, Saburo's championship was thanks to George.

As the saying goes: Only by knowing yourself and your enemy can you win every battle.

The grappling fighting technique taught to Saburo by George is the fighting technique practiced by the entire Emperor's team and the police. After mastering it all, Saburo incorporated Chinese martial arts and skills. In addition, Saburo was originally one of the Earth Demons in the Underground Palace, and he was very proficient in grappling fighting technique.

Therefore, when playing against his opponent, Saburo can know the intention of every opponent's move, but his opponent cannot cope with his unprecedented Chinese martial arts tricks.

Saburo was received by the dean of the college and received a military medal. The dean hoped that Saburo would stay in school after graduation to serve as a position in the military teaching and research department of the college.

However, Sanlang politely declined. The dean did not understand what Sanlang thought. The position of director of the Military Teaching and Research Department was a division-level position. Moreover, this academy is located in a prosperous city in the empire and is a good place to start a family and start a career. Many people cannot come.

However, Saburo understood his mission better. He could not stay in school for the rest of his life. He also had to join the top leadership of the US team through James's relationship, so he had to return to the base in the mountainous area in northern Japan first.

The dean couldn't figure out what was worth remembering for that mountain valley. Maybe everyone had their own aspirations. The dean did not force it and respected Saburo's wishes and choices.

The news that General Sanlang told James about the dean's intention to stay at school through satellite phone communication that he wanted to tease the old ghost James.

James was so anxious when he heard the news that Saburo was going to stay in school, "Dear Saburo, you must not stay in school! I have worked so hard to send you to training. You need you here. Meilin has already worked at the base for you. Are you willing to leave Meilin? After you return to the base, I will promote you to my adjutant. Really, your job promotion report has been submitted to the company headquarters."

"Dear Saburo, you have an idiom in China, "A drop of water will be rewarded with a spring of water." There is another idiom "Dispelling the desert and killing the donkey!", which kind of person do you want to be the idiom..." Saburo was very happy when he heard James screaming from the other end of the phone.

"This old fox is indeed not as expected. He still used Meilin to threaten me." Sanlang cursed in his heart.

"Then follow your opinion of the commander and return to the base after graduation." Saburo pretended to be very loyal and obedient.

"Yes! My best friend, I believe you will come back! What impressed me at the beginning was your noble character. I will be responsible for you. When I retire, I will let you take over my position. If you don't want to be at the base, I can transfer you back to the US team. Please believe me!" James tried his best to persuade him.

"Okay, Commander. Things are settled. I'll go and refuse the dean right away." Saburo got on the line.

In fact, James had known Saburo's excellent performance in school for a long time. He was glad that he had found the good seedling and wanted to cultivate Saburo into his own money tree.

Unexpectedly, the college asked Saburo to stay in school. This was something James did not expect. The college had the right to choose outstanding students to stay in school, but it must obtain the consent of the students themselves. This was stipulated by the US Department of War.

Now that the college has this intention, the key is Saburo himself. So James is very anxious and he wants to use all his strength to stop Saburo from staying in school.

Soon after, Saburo's communication phone rang again. When Saburo looked at the number, he prompted that it was Melin who called it. It seemed that James, the old ghost, was afraid that Saburo would change his mind. He used Meilin to enlighten Saburo again.

"This old fox has a lot of intestines." Saburo cursed angrily.

After connecting to the Light Newsletter, Saburo told Meilin the truth. Meilin was very happy after knowing the truth. She promised Saburo that there would be no flaws in front of James, and they would tease this old ghost.

Time flies, and a year of military school life is over. For Saburo, this year is the most unforgettable thing in his life. Compared with his years at the enemy base, the years at the enemy base are simply ghosts.

The short year of the military academy was the year when he was truly a human being since he fell into the enemy cave. Here he felt the dignity and value of human beings, and this year was also the year with the greatest gains. Now, Sanlang Wuren has made a huge leap in his way of thinking, actual ability and psychological quality.

Here he set a plan for himself to shake North America, and he was full of confidence in this plan.

James brought Melin to pick up Saburo, and they were waiting for Saburo's arrival outside the gate of the military academy.

"Commander!" Sanlang ran all the way. Although it was a little darker, it seemed more manly than before. James was very happy.

"Oh! Dear friend, you have a great general's demeanor! It's a lot of changes!" James praised while hugging Saburo.

"Meilin! Hello!" Saburo and Meilin hugged warmly. Meilin smelled Saburo's unique masculine aura, which gave her strength and safety. Saburo also smelled the familiar and intoxicating faint fragrance of Meilin's body, so refreshing.

"Okay! My dear Lang got in the car, all the staff at the base are waiting for you to go back and greet you!" James urged.

Saburo opened the car door, and at the moment he got on the car, he turned his head and looked at the tall college gatehouse affectionately. He thanked the school in his heart, which is a palace of military knowledge, where he learned a lot of knowledge.

If I hadn't sneaked into James through the Claws Company, I would never have the chance to study here in my life. A person's life is full of drama. Since fate has pushed me onto this big stage, I must grasp it well and devote all my wisdom to the organization and the dreams and ideas in my heart.

Knowledge itself has no good or evil and no borders, but humans have different positions from each other. Nation, religion, country, social ideology, these are the root causes of struggle, and for this can even cost generations of blood.

Goodbye! The magnificent beautiful school! I will remember everything I have here and use what I have learned to destroy this hostile country!

A brand new sports car drove Saburo quickly into the distance...

Several tables in the restaurant of Base No. 4 were filled with fine wine and delicacies. According to James' instructions, all the management teams of the base were coming to attend the banquet, which was specially designed to welcome Saburo.

The host began to speak: "Gentlemen! Ladies! Follow the instructions of the Commander, His Excellency James, we hold a banquet here to wash our Warrior Colonel Saburo. Now let us welcome His Excellency James and His Excellency Saburo to the table with warm applause!"

"Wow" warm applause rang out.

Host: "First of all, please give your Excellency James an important speech, welcome everyone!"

"Wow" everyone applauded again.

"Ladies and gentlemen! Today we hold a banquet here to welcome our warrior Saburo. Mr. Saburo has excellent grades in each course during his study at the military academy, and he also won the championship of the US Military and Police Fighting Competition! This is not only the honor of the academy, but also the honor of our base!"

"Col. Saburo is a general trained by our base. I hope everyone will learn from Saburo, learn from his tenacious fighting spirit, and make due contributions to the construction of our base! At the same time, I hope that Captain Saburo will continue to work hard and achieve greater success for the company's growth and the construction of the base!"

"Next, I read out the appointment order of the North American headquarters of Magic Claw Company: Saburo, director of the Command Center of Base No. 4, was excellent in all subjects during his study period. At the same time, he won the championship of the military and police competition. According to the company's regulations, we have given important tasks to talented people, and I hope everyone will be proud of it."

"Wow" applause was heard in a tide. Everyone cheered in unison.

Host: "Next, Director Sanlang, please give instructions!"

Saburo nodded to everyone with a smile. He had matured and became much more stable after a year of further studies in higher education. His expression was neither humble nor arrogant. He delivered his inaugural speech in a loud voice:

"Ladies and gentlemen! Thank you for your applause and encouragement. I, Saburo, can be today. It is all about the cultivation of Commander James and everyone's support! I will live up to Commander James' expectations and contribute my own meager strength to the company's growth with all my heart and soul. Thank you everyone!"

"Wow" everyone gave Saburo's brief and wonderful speeches with thunderous applause.

Host: "The banquet is about to begin, please enjoy it!" The host announced excitedly.

The restaurant suddenly became boiling. The sound of wine glasses colliding and people shouting one after another.

Saburo followed closely behind James and toasted everyone next to the table. Saburo did not treat himself as an adjutant. He did not treat himself as an adjutant, nor did he feel arrogant like the other two adjutants, Tom and Jack. Saburo always maintained the posture of a junior and held James, and James felt very comfortable.

Saburo came to Meilin with a glass of wine. Meilin was very happy today. She was happy for Saburo. Although Saburo in front of him was much more exhausted than before, he looked more energetic, more mature manly temperament, and more energetic.

The two of them clashed with a "when" sound, and their hearts also clashed with each other. They looked at each other and smiled slightly. Although they had no words, their hearts were communicating. At this time, silence was better than sound. They were cheering for their initial success, and they were in harmony with each other, which was the most appropriate time at this time.

After the dinner, Saburo sent James back to his room. James poured a cup of coffee for Saburo, and the two started chatting. This was not a simple chat, it was a long talk, and it was also a house planning.

Sanlang: "Commander, the appointment order I just read out said that we are the fourth base of the company. Does the company still have many bases?" Sanlang asked curiously. He had never handled such management work before, and he really didn't know the full picture of the Magic Claw Company.

James: "Yes. There are five transnational bases like us now, namely the Sihout Mountains, the Ural Mountains, the Tong Mountains, the Missile Mountains, and the Antipodi Islands. And if the conditions permit later, it may continue to increase."

"The company has four bases in the United States, so there are nine strategic bases in total. These long-range strategic bases abroad are all selected in primitive mountainous areas, where minerals are mined, military fortifications are built, and military biochemical research is carried out. These strategic bases do not require the company to allocate funds, but will create hundreds of millions of wealth for the company every year. Therefore, the company's senior management is very keen to establish their own military bases around the world."

"This not only creates wealth, but also strengthens military control, thus greatly increasing the company's military strength. We can even compare with many medium-sized countries on the earth."

Saburo: "How do Magic Claws manage so many strategic bases distributed around the world? Are you not afraid that they will be allowed to do so?"

James: "The method adopted by the company headquarters is to restrain each other. They use mutual supervision to supervise the chief and deputy positions in the equipment of the top leadership team of the base. As long as the chief positions do not perform their duties according to regulations, they will be dismissed immediately and will be prevailed by the deputy positions, so that they will form mutual restraint and mutual encouragement."

"These deputy officers in our base are looking for my fault all day long. On the surface, they obey their orders, but in fact they don't take me seriously at all. As long as I have a little bit of a handle, they can go directly to the company headquarters with one call and they can immediately send me. So I am very careful in doing things. The reason why I promoted you as a deputy is to prevent them from uniting and getting me down. Do you know my good intentions?" James looked very thoughtful.

Saburo: "I understand, commander, I will follow you all the time from now on." Saburo patted his chest and promised.

James: "Now, after such a long period of formal training, you have basically understood the situation of the army. Your way of thinking should be more careful than before, so you should help me with more advice in the future. You are very talented, really!" James said earnestly. (To be continued...)
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