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"Director Zhang has a point."

"Ten months ago, Su Yunman suddenly spent a lot of money to buy a scenic spot in Penglai, Dongshan Province."

"Then she not only moved in to recuperate, but also gradually let go of the affairs of the group and rarely managed the Li Chengyu Group."

"At that time, I and some colleagues discussed this matter."

"Everyone speculated that Su Yunman was very likely to have practiced martial arts too hard in the early days, leaving a root of illness in her body."

"And after she slacked off in her practice in the past few years, these roots of illness broke out."

"So she had to let go of various tasks in the group and focus on recuperation."

An old man in the meeting room agreed with the previous old man's statement.

"I also think that it is more reliable to send Cheng Bochang to face the challenge of the super soldier of the United States."

"After all, he is an official figure of our China and can better represent our China."

"And Cheng Bochang had a good record in the early years. Since he became famous, he has rarely lost."

"He is a steady person. He said that he has a 60% chance of winning, maybe 70% or 80%."

"We will provide him with some resources in the next few days, send someone to conduct targeted training on him, and find the weaknesses of the super soldier of the United States, and strive to increase the chance of winning to 100%!"

An old man who looked very capable in the conference room spoke in a sonorous and powerful manner.

"Okay!"

"In that case, let's send Cheng Bochang to fight this time!"

"Minister Lu, please follow up on this matter in the next few days."

"Let's strive to win beautifully in the battle! Win the style of a great country!"

The old man sitting at the head of the conference room saw that everyone had expressed their opinions and finally made the decision.

And their decision was soon announced directly.

After all, the challenge from the United States did not give China too much time to prepare, only half a month.

The earlier the news was announced, the sooner people would be calmed.

Besides, the old men in the meeting room were confident that they could increase the chances of winning the battle to 100%.

So what else is there to worry about? Sure!

At the same time, China's propaganda department also began to build momentum.

They printed Cheng Bochang's title as the official top master directly on the front page of major official media.

They also attached many photos of his victories after competing with other masters in the country.

A long list of brilliant achievements was presented, which was really eye-catching.

It really felt that some of the new super soldiers of the United States were not worth mentioning in front of Cheng Bochang.

"Fuck, our China is really full of hidden talents. I never knew that we actually have such a great man hidden."

"It's a sure thing! This battle is definitely a sure thing! The provocation of the United States against us is completely a self-inflicted blow!"

"Hahaha! The goddess Su Yunman took on the challenge seven years ago, definitely not because we had no one available in China! It was because the super warriors of the United States were too weak and not worthy of a stronger existence."

"Did you notice how handsome Mr. Cheng Bochang is? From today on, he is my idol!"

"..."

Chinese netizens expressed their admiration for the appearance of the official top master.

At the same time, they lamented that the motherland is strong and low-key, and it is indeed worthy of everyone's pride.

Especially when the official media published an evaluation of Cheng Bochang and a series of his honorary titles.

Everyone felt that this battle would be the same as seven years ago, and it would definitely be easy to win.

"The leaders decided to let me fight so quickly?"

"Shouldn't you contact Su Yunman first? Let's see who has a better chance of winning?"

In a small manor in Chaoyang District, the capital.

Cheng Bochang, with gray hair and beard, was stunned and asked the middle-aged man in front of him in disbelief.

"Mr. Cheng, didn't you tell me last time that you were sure to defeat the new super soldier of the United States?"

"This time you fight, it is a great opportunity to win glory for the country and become famous all over the world!"

The middle-aged man put his hands firmly on his protruding abdomen and said with a smile.

"When did I tell you that I was sure to defeat the opponent?"

Cheng Bochang's face was even more stunned, and even a little angry.

"Have you forgotten?"

"I called you before to ask about your opinion on the new super soldier of the United States."

"You said that the super soldier is strong and powerful."

"But his agility and body movements are not shown in the video."

"And you also think that the opponent's attacks are disorganized during the battle and he should not have received systematic training in moves."

The middle-aged man's hands are still steady, and he continues with a smile.

"So the leaderWhen you asked me before, what are your chances of winning against the super soldier of the United States. "

"I reported to the leader, and you think you have a 60% chance of winning."

He was very satisfied with his judgment.

And the leader was also quite satisfied that the official had such a powerful master.

"Zhao Wangzheng! You are raising the stakes privately! Making decisions for me maliciously!"

"I never said that I had a 60% chance of winning against the super soldier of the United States!"

"The opponent is strong and powerful, and can completely defeat ten skills with one force."

"What I told you before meant that if you fight with the opponent, you can only think of ways from the aspects of body movement and tricks!"

Cheng Bochang finally figured out the whole story now, and immediately stood up from the chair in anger.

The tea cups on the tea table were accidentally knocked over.

"Ah? Isn't this the same meaning?"

"Then what do you think are the chances of winning? "

This time, it was the middle-aged man's turn to be stunned.

The teacup he was holding to his mouth also stopped.

"Humph!"

"What is the chance of winning! ?"

"Based on my observation of the training video of the American super soldiers, a 20% chance of winning would be good!"

"And we don't know whether the other party has given their full strength in training!"

Cheng Bochang snorted angrily and trembled with anger.

He was really fed up with some bureaucracy.

The middle-aged man in front of him was talking nonsense in order to gain political achievements, and he didn't even look at the current situation!

And the leaders above also believed his words and made a decision directly.

"Ah?"

"Only 20% chance of winning? Aren't you our number one master?"

"What should I do? What should I do?"

The middle-aged man with a big belly also stood up, finally showing a slightly panicked expression.

"By the way! Mr. Cheng! ”

“The leaders said that in order to cope with this battle, the country will provide you with all-round resources.”

“You can now freely learn all kinds of tricks and techniques that the country has.”

“In addition, all families that cooperate with the country can ask them to send experts to serve as sparring partners for you to improve your chances of winning.”

“In this way, your chances of defeating the super soldiers of the United States will be greatly increased, right?”

The middle-aged man paced back and forth anxiously, and finally thought of something and grabbed a life-saving straw.