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“Mr. Zeng, feel free to speak your mind. I will do my utmost within my capabilities,” Jiang Chen replied with a slight smile. Zeng Xianyi had immediately elevated the conversation to a national level concerning Huaxia, making it difficult for Jiang Chen not to engage.
“Mr. Jiang, as a Martial Artist, you must have a deep understanding of martial arts. Although the world appears calm on the surface, there are 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 sects and family backgrounds. The various schools and Martial Arts Families have been in constant conflict, both openly and covertly. While I am still here, they may show me some respect as an elder, 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 our country. However, nurturing such talent is incredibly challenging. Thanks to the assistance of people like Ye Jian Sheng over the years, the Martial Arts Special Forces have made some progress, but it still falls short of my expectations. Mr. Jiang’s display in Qinling against the Hidden Sect demonstrated your strength; if you could assist me, I believe the Martial Arts Special Forces would reach new heights,” Zeng Xianyi stated.
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 having Ye Jian Sheng guiding them is more than enough,” Jiang Chen replied with a smile.
Jiang Chen was speaking the truth; with Ye Xiaoying around, that was sufficient. Even if those in the Martial Arts Special Forces were exceptionally talented, he had no interest in taking on the role of instructor.
Ye Xiaoying remained silent beside him.
Zeng Xianyi sensed the implication in Jiang Chen's words and chuckled before continuing, “Mr. Jiang, Ye Jian Sheng is getting older and may find some matters beyond his capabilities. You are young and possess strength that surpasses his; if you could assist me, it would be a blessing for both me and Huaxia.”
Three lines of black crossed Jiang Chen's forehead; this was precisely why he was reluctant to get involved with official matters too soon. Zeng Xianyi had brought Huaxia into the conversation within just three sentences, 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 officials had reached out to him, he felt he should give them some face. Moreover, Qin Xuasha’s parents were also part of special forces; perhaps he might run into them!
At least it would be worth checking out; perhaps everyone in this Martial Arts Special Forces was talented.
“If there truly are exceptional talents among them, I wouldn’t mind offering some guidance; if not, then I have no interest,” Jiang Chen concluded.
“You’re right, Mr. Jiang. Let me take you there 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 nestled within a forested area of the Beijing suburbs where no one was allowed to approach within ten miles. It served specifically as a training ground for the Martial Arts Special Forces. As the helicopter hovered above the base, Jiang Chen looked down and saw dozens of young people in camouflage uniforms training on the field below.
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