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"Mr. Zeng, feel free to speak your mind. I will certainly do my best within my capabilities," Jiang Chen replied with a slight smile. Zeng Xianyi immediately elevated the conversation to a national level, making it difficult for Jiang Chen to decline.
"Mr. Jiang, as a Martial Artist, you must have a deep understanding of martial arts. Although the world seems calm on the surface these years, there are actually undercurrents at play. At my age, I could have retired long ago, but because Huaxia needs me, I have not yet stepped down. However, I am getting older and must consider the future of Huaxia. Martial Arts in Huaxia can be considered among the best in the world, yet many Martial Artists place too much emphasis on their sects and families. The various schools and Martial Arts Families have been engaged in both open and covert struggles for power. As long as I am still around, they may show some respect for this old man, but once I am gone, it will be hard to restrain them. To prevent such a situation from arising, I established the Martial Arts Special Forces years ago to cultivate martial talent for the country. However, nurturing such talent is incredibly challenging. Over the years, thanks to the help of people like Ye Jian Sheng, the Martial Arts Special Forces have made some progress, but in my view, we are still far from what I envisioned. Mr. Jiang's display of power in Qinling against the Hidden Sect shows your strength; if you could assist me, it would be a great fortune for me and for Huaxia," Zeng Xianyi said.
Zeng Xianyi had said a lot, but his meaning was clear: he valued Jiang Chen's abilities and hoped he could help strengthen the Martial Arts Special Forces.
"Mr. Zeng, I’m not really suited to be a teacher, and I believe that with Ye Jian Sheng’s guidance, it’s already more than sufficient," Jiang Chen replied with a smile.
Jiang Chen spoke the truth; having Ye Xiaoying was enough for him. Even if those in the Martial Arts Special Forces were talented martial artists, he had no interest in being their instructor.
Ye Xiaoying remained silent beside him.
Zeng Xianyi caught the implication in Jiang Chen's words and chuckled lightly before continuing, "Mr. Jiang, Ye Jian Sheng is getting older and may find some things beyond his capabilities. You are young and your strength surpasses his; if you could assist me, it would be my fortune and Huaxia's fortune."
Three sentences into their conversation and Zeng Xianyi had already brought it to a national level, making it difficult for Jiang Chen to refuse.
"Mr. Zeng, you flatter me too much. How about this: let me first see what you call the Martial Arts Special Forces," Jiang Chen suggested after some thought.
Since the official had reached out to him, Jiang Chen felt he should give some face. Besides, Qin Xusha's parents were also from special forces; perhaps he might run into them!
At least he would take a look first; perhaps everyone in this Martial Arts Special Forces was exceptionally talented.
If there truly were prodigies among them, it wouldn’t hurt for Jiang Chen to offer some guidance; if not to his liking, he would simply lose interest.
"You're right, Mr. Jiang. I'll take you over right now," Zeng Xianyi said as he stood up.
Zeng Xianyi led Jiang Chen and Ye Xiaoying aboard a helicopter heading to a military base in the Beijing suburbs.
This military base was located within a forested area of the Beijing suburbs where no one was allowed within ten miles of it; it was specifically designated for training the Martial Arts Special Forces. As the helicopter hovered above the military base, Jiang Chen looked down and saw dozens of young people in camouflage uniforms training on the field below.
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