CHAPTER 200: CHAPTER 101 OVERCLOCKING BOOST (5.6)_2

Within less than three seconds, it opened, revealing Old Liu’s smiling face and an entire truckload of street surveillance equipment.

Passersby nearby seeing this scene were scared out of their wits, thinking it was a 007 movie being filmed.

"How long have you been here?" Zhang Feng didn’t let anyone assist him and stepped into the car.

A warrior closed the door, cutting off the shocked gazes of the passersby.

"86 hours and..." Old Liu reported while looking at the electronic clock on the wall.

"Has Martial Arts spread?" Zhang Feng had his phone turned off during this time and hadn’t checked online information.

But while cooking, he left the window open, occasionally showing his face, letting them see he was still alive, otherwise there would be endless tentative knocks.

"All channels have been fully opened." Old Liu picked up a laptop, showing it to Zhang Feng, "Five days ago when President Zhang handed it over to us, it was already fully advertised on the official website, television, and other channels."

Since the decision was made for everyone to practice martial arts, everything went smoothly, it was a special case handled swiftly.

Zhang Feng glanced over, seeing various trending searches online, five out of ten related to his water stepping, three related to Martial Arts, and two related to transformation force, confirming that it had indeed spread.

Besides the promotional campaign.

Zhang Feng took another look at the few people inside the car watching him.

Their gaze held admiration, as well as concern.

Zhang Feng felt deeply about this, realizing his strength was still too low.

If he weren’t afraid of gunfire and other forms of assassination, he wouldn’t have to endure such treatment like a giant panda.

Or, even if it wasn’t reduced, it would feel a bit more natural.

Ideally, he could choose to be alone when he wanted to be alone.

And have a large group when he wanted a large group.

Although Zhang Feng knew this was quite capricious, it was also carefree.

At least when he had nothing going on, he wouldn’t drag down the work of so many people.

"Let’s pull back."

Thinking in his heart, Zhang Feng looked at them, "Let’s wait for the comrades who went to buy beef, then head back to the base together.

I have realized some new martial arts these days, and I am about to go to the base to review the materials, repeatedly deducing, and need to go into seclusion for a while."

’Seclusion?’ Old Liu heard this very traditional word, then thought about Zhang Feng staying indoors for the past few days.

Calls couldn’t get through, and he dared not disturb him rashly.

This seclusion was truly shutting out all outside affairs.

Honestly, Old Liu was quite envious.

But then, he remembered something and hurriedly said, "President Zhang, in sixteen days, the first extraordinary school is going to open, will you... still attend?"

"No." Zhang Feng refused without even thinking.

Because the only thing he could showcase right now was his water stepping.

Other martial arts were not particularly special or shocking.

So Zhang Feng thought about it, decided against it, and instead focused on organizing big data, hoping he might figure out a few new patterns in three months.

’Actually, at first, I considered giving a water stepping lesson on the opening day.’

Personal musings crossed Zhang Feng’s mind, feeling his strange methods were still too few, clearly his strength was too low.

Trying to come up with new methods for promoting his martial arts and for big data, yet had no good strategy.

After all, the fact that he’s a miracle healer was also publicized.

Can’t say he’s an ’Intermediate Truck Driver,’ knocking over reincarnators as if playing bowling, hitting without a sound, right?

"I’ll note this now." Old Liu didn’t know the real reason Zhang Feng wasn’t attending, mistakenly thought Zhang Feng truly wanted to go into seclusion, so he let an accompanying member cancel the arrangement regarding the opening speech.

Zhang Feng’s current schedule is all planned out.

If Zhang Feng wants to travel, they need to prepare on all fronts.

For instance, if Zhang Feng was going to Western Province, then Western Province would thoroughly check some suspicious people, and verify the movements of grand chemists and physicists.

Meanwhile.

After canceling this schedule.

Old Liu looked at Zhang Feng with great admiration, thinking precisely because of Zhang Feng’s diligent seclusion had brought forth ’evolution technology’ that could change the human era.

Zhang Feng didn’t pay attention to him, instead, when the car started, he continued practicing his new Hard Qigong.

...

Around dusk.

The car returned to the base.

"Hello, President Zhang!"

As Zhang Feng passed through the security door, greetings echoed back and forth within the base.

"Hmm."

Zhang Feng nodded back in acknowledgment, then scanned the base around.

The base had expanded significantly, the equipment wasn’t as crowded anymore.

Also, to the right front, there was a new alloy corridor.

The end of it contained his exclusive office.

Arriving here, he opened the door.

Inside was forty square meters, and a small bedroom sectioned off.

But this was temporary, just making do for now.

Because the base was still expanding, not only expanding outward but also planning to dig six, seven, or even eight more layers downward.

After all, this was the main base.

Martial arts clubs in various cities were being established, sub-bases too.

When the time comes, more and more people will practice martial arts, more management will be needed.

Staff at the main base will also increase.

Lost in thought, Zhang Feng didn’t sit in his office but instead went outside the small bedroom.

Opening the door, there was a soft floor bed inside.

The walls were surrounded by anti-radiation screens.

Taking off his shoes, he sat on the bed, the ceiling had a screen.

Not only could he watch movies in 3D, he could also browse materials in 3D.

Once he lay down, the buttons and joysticks were right at hand, if uncomfortable, they could be adjusted by sliding.

Zhang Feng liked to go into seclusion here, meals were specially delivered.

If not needing to use the bathroom, Zhang Feng could stay here until the base loses connection and power.

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