"Brother Zheng."
Sun Qiang's voice came out, with some sighs and low tone, probably because he had been banging around for more than a month.
South Mountain Bone Tattoo College is a famous brand university is good, but without a certain relationship, want to find a good job, as difficult as still. This class alone, there are more than six thousand people graduated, plus other school graduates?
Wang Zheng laughed and said, "Just looking for a job?"
"No?" Sun Qiang smiled, ordinary workers from families, looking for a too ordinary, Sun Qiang and unwilling, but a good job, and no relationship, so hang on, when to find it. Anyway, his old man is only in his early forties, can still work for a while, to support him for a period of time is not a problem.
"I can't count on it, not to mention some of these annoying things. Brother Zheng, how is it going on your side?" Sun Qiang changed the subject.
Being drawn from the military, this one thing the classmates all knew, and they didn't know whether to say Wang Zheng was unlucky or what. The first-class martial artist was drawn, think about it, it is not quite normal. But once the military department's draw order arrives, whether it is normal or not, it is to be carried out.
"It's okay," Wang Zheng said, laughing: "Knowing that your boy must not have work, there is an idea, want to find one or two trustworthy people to help."
Wang Zheng now to class in, influence than Luo Ting and others, but also considered his accomplished people, he said he hoped someone to help, Sun Qiang naturally did not refuse the idea.
"Brother Zheng, you say." Sun Qiang took a deep breath, and only then was said.
Wang Zheng said, "No need to be nervous, in fact, there is nothing, want to form a war team of their own, do not know if you are interested?"
"Ah ..."
Sun Qiang some disbelief, forming a battle team this is not much, but he did not expect that Wang Zheng actually invited him to join the battle team.
"But, but I'm not a martial artist yet." Sun Qiang is indeed moved, but he knows his own situation, not even a martial artist, what can be added to the battle team? How to think about it, only logisticians would fit his niche.
Wang Zheng, of course, knew this, he said: "Qiangzi, why did we apply for the Bone Marks Academy in the first place, for the dream of our youth, isn't it? If you still have a dream, add it in, whether you are a martial artist or not, it doesn't matter because no one starts out as a martial artist."
Who does not want to become a martial artist? Not to mention the social status, the income is also a world of difference.
Sun Qiang has not been able to find a job, is not it because he has not yet died, still want to become a martial artist?
"Brother Zheng, I'm in." Sun Qiang did not hesitate anymore and spoke in an affirmative tone. He did not care whether the battle team created by Wang Zheng's status as a first-class martial artist had a future or not, since childhood, he had almost followed Wang Zheng's lead, and in his heart, he had long been convinced of Wang Zheng.
Now Wang Zheng issued an invitation, not to mention that he does not have work now, even if there is work, he will resolutely resign.
"Okay, I'll give you 100,000 yuan, you go order a more high-end personal terminal, and then rush to the town of leaves." Wang Zheng said, higher-end personal terminal, its performance is definitely not ordinary personal terminal can be compared, want to video more clear, this sum of money can not be saved.
Sun Qiang also did not ask much, 100,000 may not be able to exchange for the top personal terminal, but it is almost the same.
After ending the call with Sun Qiang, Wang Zheng transferred 100,000 yuan to Sun Qiang's account.
Since he wanted to form a battle team, of course, it was not a verbal battle team.
This world's battle team can be set up by applying through the Martial Artists Union. It has no conditions, as long as you pay a fee and are a martial artist's identity, you can apply. This kind of low threshold also caused the huge number of battle teams in this one world, it is difficult to estimate.
It is easy to register, but it is not so easy to make it grow.
The war team, only the first step, how many companies, the predecessor of the group, is actually the war team.
Wang Zheng used the martial terminal to open the official website of the Martial Union, found the battle team function, and then registered.
The number of billions of battle teams, what battle team names are available, all kinds of, want to find a non-repetitive battle team name, beyond imagination difficult. Wang Zheng filled out hundreds of battle team names in a row, all of which showed that someone had already registered.
"It must take a long, long time to come up with a name."
Just this kind of name, also long ago someone gave up, thundered Wang Zheng speechless.
"My mom called me home for dinner." Wang Zheng tried to type on this one name, let Wang Zheng speechless is, this name as someone registered. This made Wang Zheng have to spit, on this battle team name, how will others call it in the future?
Soon, what made Wang Zheng excited was that a very good battle team name was shown that it could be registered.
"Tattoo Battle Team."
Looking at the words showing that it can be registered, even Wang Zheng was confused, this name has not been registered? To know this name, it was almost unlikely. At that moment, Wang Zheng did not hesitate for a second and directly chose to register, and the application was instantly advanced.
Since it is bound to the martial terminal, other information does not need you to fill in at all, the official website will freely get it from your martial terminal.
After submitting the registration fee of 100,000, this review time, so fast that even Wang Zheng did not believe, once the money arrived, has shown the tattoo war team was established.
Captain Wang Zheng, a level one martial artist, combat power 3120.
At this point, Wang Zheng's battle team was officially recognized by the Martial Artists Union.
The company's main goal is to provide the best possible service to its customers. The company's main business is to provide a wide range of products and services to the public.
The ranking thing, Wang Zheng does not care, like his current combat power ranking, still on the eight hundred millionth place.
Not eight, not eighty, not eighty, not eight hundred, this is eight hundred million, there is a hairline meaning.
Even if there is a ranking display, it is estimated that the ranking in the hundreds of millions of open, anyway, let people look at the egg pain.
Sun Qiang arrived, at least a week later.
This week, everything still can only rely on themselves.
The next day.
Wang Zheng got up early, picked up the tactical back, is out.
Unlike the last time, this time Wang Zheng did not intend to walk to the battle line, but spent five hundred dollars, called a cab in the town of fallen leaves. To the battle line is dangerous, but a few dozen kilometers on five hundred dollars, everything is worth it.
To the front of the battle line, the sun is just a trace of rising.
Many martial artists are fully loaded and ready to go, and when they see the lone Wang Zheng, many martial artists who recognize Wang Zheng, all grin and say hello. Don't underestimate this level of martial artist, he is definitely a big name in the town of fallen leaves, known as the little madman.
The people who knew that Wang Zheng had joined the Iron Blood Battle Team were even more numerous, and when they saw the lone Wang Zheng, they thought they knew that the Iron Blood Battle Team should have completed their mission and withdrawn from the Fallen Leaf Town.
"Yo, brother Wang, not following the Iron Blood Battle Team to leave?"
Faced with such an inquiry, Wang Zheng was frank: "Buddy, I'm just a first-class martial artist, the Iron Blood Battle Team temporarily pulled me as a strongman, how could I really be added to the Iron Blood Battle Team. Now that the mission is complete, they don't leave to stay here to spend time?"
The reasoning behind this, everyone understands, the draw time for the battle team is one month, while the draw time for martial artists, but three months.
Knowing that Wang Zheng is a free man, surprisingly, but no team throws an olive branch to Wang Zheng.
Wang Zheng also does not care about this, carrying a tactical bag, head into the forest.
How many martial artists shake their heads, like Wang Zheng such independent and solo, once or twice is good luck, but it is impossible to have such good luck every time. As long as there is one, without rescue, I'm afraid will stay in the forest forever. It is not possible to say when, you will never see this one again.
"I hope he has good luck." Some sympathetic people would send a blessing.
More martial artists, Wang Zheng's actions are indifferent, they do not know if they can live to understand, how will they be in the mood to care if you die or live?