Demon change the world

Chapter 64 Never admit defeat, Feng Guangyue
Qu Li quietly clenched his hands hidden under the table.

Yan Anqing was still one step ahead!
He took a deep breath, rekindled his fighting spirit, and drove away the depression in his heart.

At least, in terms of professional titles, he is still in the leading position.

In the competition with Yan Anqing, each has its own outcome.

As long as people are not dead, as long as they are still alive, everything is possible.

Even if Yan Anqing overtakes him in all directions, Qu Li will never give up.

Until the smog clears in the end, who can confirm that they are the real winners?

Even if he works hard until he is seventy and eighty, he will never admit defeat!

Qu Li firmly believed that he was the man who had the last laugh.

"Hypnosis, subconscious mind, spirit, willpower..."

He murmured faintly.

Before that, Qu Li had never thought about the non-material direction at all.

"The new era is coming, the previous cognition must be overthrown and rebuilt, and the inherent thinking must be changed!"

Qu Li made up his mind.

Trees move to death, people move to live.

Compared with Yan Anqing, he is still too rigid.

Qu Li has also heard about the recent experiments of this old enemy.

Active electrical energy stimulates the proliferation rate of nonpolar cells, modifies the resonance frequency of the super energy cavity, and adjusts the transition energy level of bioenergy...

He heard that Yan Anqing tried it on his own body before experimenting with Ying Kai.

What kind of spirit is this?
As a scientist, before each experiment, at least ensure the theoretical feasibility of the plan!
Would Yan Anqing not know the danger of the experiment?
joke!

It can only be said that if you are not crazy, you will not survive.

The research project on enhancing the proliferation rate of infinite cells, even if it produces results, is written in writing and submitted to "Seins", "The Lancet", "Santico" and "Nature", it is just a paper with a very low impact factor .

Although this is a false proposition, it still has the significance of reference and comparison.

But Yan Anqing is willing to take risks for this...

Qu Li subconsciously let go of his fist, and a look of determination flashed in his eyes.

Then, risk your life to accompany the gentleman!
Just as Qu Li was wandering, Academician Zhao Hongyun who was sitting beside him knocked on the table.

"Xiao Qu."

"what……"

Qu Li suddenly returned to his soul, with an apologetic smile on his face: "Sorry, I was distracted."

He turned his head and his eyes fell on Yan Anqing.

"As expected of my opponent."

Sneering twice, Qu Li raised his chin slightly, stared at Yan Anqing disdainfully, and sent a text message.

"You are not allowed to lose to anyone until you lose to me!"

During this period of time, he and Luo Jiashi worked together, obtained a large amount of research materials, and made some research results on the peripheral cells.

Coupled with the previous accumulation, it won't take long to pass the approval and be promoted to a special researcher.

Hey.

The phone vibrated twice.

Qu Li lowered his head and saw Yan Anqing's reply - [Come on, awesome, you can do it.jpg].

"..."

Coax the children!

The masseter muscles on Qu Li's side face tensed instantly, and his silver eyes were full of annoyance.

After he becomes an academician, he must transfer the bastard Yan Anqing to his subordinates.

Like posting expressions, right?
In the future, I must let this bastard make a hundred emoticons every day!
In order to avoid being said to be public revenge, the theme background image should be selected as "Primate Gene Atlas Encyclopedia".

Qu Li wrote this down in the small notebook he carried with him.

……

Underground Zhaofujing, the secret base, in the S23 training room.

Feng Fengyue strangled the stopwatch and shouted at the two teenagers not far away: "Enough, stop!"

one second...

two seconds...

three seconds...

Yu Hongyi and Ma Ran maintained a weird suspension training posture.

They were trembling and sweating profusely, but they persisted.

"I say! Stop!"

Feng Guangyue roared again.

Bang!Bang!
The two of them fell to the ground at the same time, almost in no particular order, as if they were shaken by his voice.

Ma Ran and Yu Hongyi couldn't even get up by themselves because they squeezed their physical energy too much.

They just lay in two small puddles of sweat, panting heavily.

"Enough!"

Feng Fengyue sighed, and gave the two of them a very high evaluation in his heart.

He is good at short and medium range fighting, proficient in all kinds of cold weapons, swords, guns and sticks, especially fighting knives and military stabs.

So the higher-ups arranged for him to come over and serve as a special training coach for the two golden pupils.

At the beginning, when asked to train these two little guys, Feng Guangyue refused.

Yu Hongyi, a high school student who is often bullied in school.

Ma Ran, a dead house with inactive limbs and no distinction between grain and grain.

Although both of them are golden pupils, and there are infinite cells in their bodies, how strong is the willpower of these two people?
There is no shortage of silver pupils in the army, even if they want to participate in the "Earth Ranking Tournament" created by the United States, these two civilians will not be able to pass.

It was only the first day of training, and Feng Guangyue was convinced.

Actions speak louder than words.

As the special forces instructor of "Qingfeng", he has seen countless kings with big mouths and soft-hearted actions.

When they first joined the army, many recruits who vowed to compete for the first place in the army competition finally lost their spirits and were smoothed by a lot of training.

Facts have proved that the soldiers who are really good have always been taciturn and dull in training.

They will use their record to prove their ability and honor.

Yu Hongyi and Ma Ran had already obtained his approval.

"The physical fitness is very good, and the willpower is barely qualified."

Feng Fengyue gave the two of them an unfavorable evaluation with mixed feelings.

After saying this, he looked serious, and looked at Yu Hongyi seriously: "Before I came here, I heard from Jumang's old Zhan that you are a good seed, and now it seems that his vision is not bad."

Yu Hongyi adjusted her breathing, and quickly remembered who the instructor said was Lao Zhan.

The bloody moon had just happened, and the special soldier who contacted him was named Zhan Famous.

When the two were in Shanghai, they also communicated several times.

Unexpectedly, this instructor Feng was also an old acquaintance with Zhan Famous.

"Do you remember him? Hmph... It's not in vain for him to help you manage your relationship, prepare your contacts, and build momentum in advance..."

Looking at Yu Hongyi's expression, Feng Guangyue snorted softly, and shifted his gaze to Ma Ran, "Why did you apply for fighting training? Don't tell me to win glory for the country. You are not Yu Hongyi, and I don't believe you when you say that."

"Hey……"

Ma Ran barely supported himself to sit up, and grinned.

He didn't mean to hide anything, his voice was full of vitality, without any weakness: "Learn, think, exercise, improve yourself, and play games with the strong!"

"These are the true meaning of life!"

"This planet under our feet, from ancient times to the present, has born many amazing and brilliant people? In the end, they are all exactly the same, turning into dead bones in the grave, leaving a little reputation at most, without any essential difference."

"Since people are always going to die, why not try some new things while they are alive to make this process more exciting?"

"Earth qualifying... This kind of thing can't happen once in hundreds of years. Wouldn't it be a pity to miss it for nothing?"

In Ma Ran's golden eyes, there is an inexplicable excitement, and the more he speaks, the more excited he is: "The elites of all countries are fighting for their lives, life and death conflicts, plundering each other, the winner takes everything, and the loser has nothing!"

"This is a heaven-sent feast of luck!"

"If you don't go to the gluttonous feast, how can you be worthy of yourself?"

"Now, I believe more and more in the authenticity of 'National Luck' and 'Qi Luck'!"

"Don't you think it's a coincidence that the series of major events that have happened around the world recently?"

"Hey, instructor, don't look at me like that, I'm sorry."

"It's the 21st century now, freedom of thought..."

"Besides, I don't believe in any specific god or idol, do I?"

"Eh? Yan Shen shouldn't be included, right?"

Hearing this, Feng Guangyue also changed his impression of Ma Ran.

Years of military experience have taught him a truth - a guy who believes in a set of theories and can combine knowledge with action, as long as he doesn't die young, he can always make a name for himself.

Feng Guangyue curled his lips, and said duplicity: "I'm afraid that you are not good at learning, and you will be beaten to death in the ring. Talking about you as my apprentice will ruin my reputation."

"Hahaha……"

Ma Ran laughed maniacally and evilly, and his confidence was bursting: "You should worry about yourself, don't let me drain all your skills."

The [Waste Wood Killer] catalyst developed by Yan Anqing is after all aimed at Ma Ran. The effect of using it on this person is better than other successful experimental subjects, and the negative impact is less, which is negligible.

The current horse burning, in essence, has barely been considered a qualified magic modification product.

He is a sword embryo that has just been baked, and when it is polished enough, it will bloom with a sharp edge that will shock the world.

(End of this chapter)