Card: My wife is a bit dull, but she leads thousands of dragons

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happy New Year.

Congratulations!

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Nanyang Ling's figure suddenly fell down, and the training room of Bian Yuetong suddenly became dead.

"Violent Man!" (nickname) Binaire shouted in surprise and rushed forward to help him up.

"Hey, hey, are you okay?"

She squatted down, pinched and shook Nanyang Ling, performed cardiopulmonary resuscitation, and moved her limbs.

Yilan walked aside and silently turned off the training machine. It was time to pause, otherwise there would be too many people.

"Cough!" Nanyang Ling was pressed hard on the chest by Binel, and she coughed out a puff of smoke.

"I can't die yet..."

"But if you press it again, I'm going to die..."

Breathing heavily, he smiled wryly and teased, not caring at all about his serious injuries.

The next moment, something strange happened.

Nanyang Ling's injuries such as electric shock cuts and lacerations are healing automatically, and her physical condition is the same as before returning to training.

“Oh——” Binair looked at this scene and opened her mouth slightly, “No matter how many times I see it, I still think it’s amazing!”

"Don't ask, asking is a medical miracle." Nanyang Ling breathed a sigh of relief, smiled, and stood up slowly.

He was originally an asexual person, a deformed child of the Nanyang family, who mutated when he was ten years old. He could control the body's organs, bones, tissues or hormones, making his body behave in various ways, including self-injury or self-mutilation.

As long as the injury is not fatal, it can be healed quickly.

Nanyang Ling was his late comrade-in-arms and cousin. He died in front of him during a secret mission. After that, he decided to [reproduce] Nanyang Ling's physical data and live on his behalf.

He died in that secret mission.

As for the red leaves, that’s another story…

"Oh, you are indeed a violent man!" Binaire gave him a thumbs up and patted him on the back generously.

"Okay, I want to continue training..." Nanyang Ling ignored the objection and prepared to restart the training machine.

At this moment, the door of the training room was violently kicked open, and a young lady who seemed to have stayed up late for a long time appeared in front of everyone. She was the last person in power in the team, the manager-Ye Jing.

"Sister Jing..."

When Nanyang Ling saw this person, she silently retracted her hand and no longer dared to restart the training machine, while Binaire retreated behind everyone.

Yi Lan switched into her younger sister's form, plugged her ears with two fingers, closed her eyes tightly, and muttered aggrievedly: "If you want to be scolded, it's me..."

"What are you doing..." Shu Yu'er looked confused, wondering why they were so scared.

The next moment.

"You are rebelling!" Ye Jing let out a Hedong lion roar, and the entire training room trembled.

Shu Yu'er was stunned by the yelling, and a bunch of words got stuck in her throat.

A chill ran down Zhou Jiaping's spine, and he quickly ended the training, turned to face Ye Jing, and saluted and bowed: "Hello, Sister Jing!"

"I'm so tall as you!" Ye Jing roared, her haggard face that had stayed up late for a long time turned an angry red, "What's the matter with you guys?"

"I heard that the whole team was hospitalized because of the loss?!"

"Brothers, I'm begging you...pay attention to the intensity of your training, okay? Okay?!"

The scoldings got louder and louder.

Zhou Jiaping did not dare to respond and could only be scolded in silence. Nanyang Ling and Binel shrank into the corner, not daring to make a sound.

"Your medical expenses this month are 350,000..." Ye Jing took out her tablet and showed the data on it to explain one by one.

"Absent from exhibition games due to injury...forty-eight games...a total compensation of 960,000 liquidated damages..."

"I missed 16 individual competitions due to injury... lost 160,000 registration fees, lost 16 points of fortress reputation..."

"Nutrition expenditure increased by 15% compared to the previous month..."

"Commercial performances, personal training, and endorsements have decreased by 20% compared to last month..."

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Ye Jing took back the computer and took a deep breath. Seeing this, Yi Lan pursed her lips and plugged her ears again.

"Guess why this is?!"

Screams and roars shook the training room again, and this time Shu Yuer, Nanyang Ling, and Binaire also plugged their ears knowingly.

Only Zhou Jiaping withstood the roar of the Hedong lion head-on.

It's not that he doesn't want to plug his ears, but if he does this little trick, the next sound will be louder.

"Report to the agent!" Zhou Jiaping stood at attention and said seriously, "This is a special training arranged by the coach."

Nanyang Ling/Binelle nodded: "Smart."

"Coach?" Ye Jing frowned and thought, "It seems that there is a new coach."

"Where are the others?!"

She said with a sharp look in her eyes.

"The coach is secretly training with Bai Yun." Zhou Jiaping pointed in a certain direction and said matter-of-factly.

"Sister Jing, how about it be later..."

"Huh?" Ye Jing gritted her teeth and groaned, her eyes widened and bloodshot. When Zhou Jiaping saw this, he immediately fell silent and did not dare to say anything more.

"Call him out! Have a meeting!" Ye Jing put down her harsh words and walked to the conference room alone with anger.

"Coach...the agent asked us to have a meeting..." Zhou Jiaping gently knocked on the door of Baiyun's training room, looking a little embarrassed. This behavior was a bit presumptuous.

There was no response from the room for a long time.

Shu Yu'er frowned and pressed her face against the iron door, vaguely hearing some strange words.

Her pupils shrank suddenly, her expression was cold, and she turned on the monitor secretly placed on Bai Yun.

Press play, the loudest!

Weird conversations came from the monitor, and Bai Yun's voice sounded nervous.

"Teach...coach...it's not good for us..."

"What's wrong, just relax once in a while..."

Nanyang Ling/Binelle's face was distorted: "Relax? Huh? We almost lost the lottery, can they relax in there?"

The monitoring sound continued to sound.

"How about we have a duel..."

"No duel in the morning, let's do something else."

"But...you're staring like this...I'm so embarrassed..."

"No! I have to see it! You're so awesome!"

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"No duel? Great? What are they doing inside?!" Shu Yu'er's eyes flashed with cold light and she pressed record.

This is all trial evidence!

Everyone looked at each other, and Yilan took out a bag of potato chips and prepared to watch the show.

Luo Bai's gloomy voice came from the monitor.

"You don't want to sit on the bench and not be able to play."

"Unspoken rules?!" Shu Yu'er got angry, turned off the monitoring, and kicked the iron door violently, making a banging sound.

"Open the door! The supervisor is on duty!"

"What are you doing?" Luo Bai opened the iron door and complained, "Ruining my good deeds."

"Have you ruined your good deeds?!" Shu Yu'er gritted her teeth and said coldly, "I now suspect that you are taking advantage of your position to unofficially rule the female team members."

"Please give me a walk."

"Unspoken rules?" Luo Bai said in shock, "What are you crazy about?"

"Devil!" Shu Yu'er shouted coldly, "I have evidence, don't even think about running away!"

"Baiyun, don't be afraid..."

She rushed into the training room to comfort the nervous Bai Yun, but the scene in front of her made her instantly shut down.

Bai Yun is sitting on a chair, holding a pen. There is a canvas in front of him. On the wooden frame is an ukiyo-e that is about to be completed. The pattern is——

【Noble Punk-Zeami】

"You two are doing this without dueling?" Everyone asked in unison, their faces full of disbelief.

"You do extraordinary things in very difficult situations." Luo Bai educated him silently, "It's bad for me and good things for me."

"Baiyun needs to train his mentality..."

"Look..." He pointed at the almost completed Ukiyo-e and expressed his sincere admiration.

"She's really great!"

Bai Yun's face turned red and he weakly lowered his head.

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Double update progress on the 11th: 99.9% (as of 21:00)