Of course, the "success" that Lin Beichen considered here was not about making other people’s bodies reach the level of his own Steel Bones.
That is unrealistic.
Here, "success" refers to those who have learned the Traditional Martial Arts he created, their bodies getting more development, making them closer to their physical limits than through other training methods.
And the prerequisite for all this is...
He could create Traditional Martial Arts!
Lin Beichen was still very confident about this, but it would take time, it could be he would gain Enlightenment of a brand-new Traditional Martial Arts in the next second, or it might take a week, or maybe a month.
He wasn’t sure.
"Director Song, I believe it’s not impossible, it’s worth trying."
"That’s great!"
Song Xiangdong was delighted to hear that Lin Beichen didn’t completely deny the possibility, and he felt much more relieved.
Then.
He heard Lin Beichen say, "However, before that, I might need some time to prepare."
"Prepare?"
Song Xiangdong thought Lin Beichen was missing some items, and immediately said, "Tell me what you need, no matter what it is, I will immediately send someone to borrow it for you."
"Director Song, you can’t help me with this."
Lin Beichen was helplessly amused, this guy was even more anxious than he was.
He explained, "What I need to prepare is a Traditional Martial Art that I created myself. The Traditional Martial Arts I’m Cultivating now have no effect if they are given to the officers and soldiers to Cultivate, but the Traditional Martial Arts I created might come close to your expectations. Of course, this is not 100% certain, we still have to see what the specific situation is after I create it."
Upon hearing this, Song Xiangdong showed an expression of understanding, only then did he realize that the situation was not as simple and straightforward as he had imagined.
"Then it’s up to you, Lin Beichen."
He expressed his gratitude with a big smile and then said, "I look forward to it."
Just then Lin Beichen was on the phone with Song Xiangdong.
Imperial Capital University, Principal’s office.
The principal, Hao Jianhua, sat in front of the computer with a puzzled expression.
On the computer screen, a hot search about Lin Beichen on Weibo was displayed.
"He single-handedly handled five armed spies and even squeezed bullets out of his body..."
While muttering to himself, Hao Jianhua thought about the phone call from the Security Bureau.
It was specifically to request leave for Lin Beichen.
His heart skipped a beat.
These things being spread online...
They can’t all be true, right?!
This thought had just appeared and was immediately dismissed by Hao Jianhua. He understood that since the Security Bureau had already intervened, whether it was true or not, it was not something he should be concerned about.
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What he should consider...
Is Imperial Capital University.
"This boy..."
"Every time he asks for leave and goes out, he stirs up such a big commotion!"
"Who knows what impact this time will have on Imperial Capital University."
Hao Jianhua collected his thoughts and attentively watched the online public opinion.
Meanwhile, in Dormitory 207.
"..."
Silence.
No one was speaking in the dormitory.
Lin Beichen’s roommates gathered around, looking at Han Yuan’s phone, with confused expressions.
On the phone screen was the hot search about Lin Beichen.
At this moment, Han Yuan’s voice broke the silence of the dormitory.
"Seriously, when did Beichen acquire the ability to handle five armed spies on his own?"
The tone was full of shock and bewilderment.
Before the words were finished.
The roommates inexplicably had the same thought, could it be that his Cultivation was actually real?
For a moment, they looked at each other with tacit understanding.
Under the mutual gaze...
They couldn’t help but shake their heads collectively.
Were they stunned by the shock?
Cultivation...
How could that be possible?
Perhaps, as he said, they owe it to Traditional Martial Arts!
The idea of Cultivation was indeed too absurd, making people, even if they had some awareness, reluctant to believe it.
"Hey?"
At this moment, Liang Dong slapped his forehead, widened his eyes, and said, "No, look, where was Beichen when he was taken hostage by the spies?"
"!!"
Han Yuan and Wu You immediately understood.
The specialty supermarket!
Could it be...
Just when they dared not think further.
Liang Dong had already taken out his phone and in the dormitory group [F4 Boy Band] mentioned Lin Beichen: "@Lin Beichen, Beichen, you wouldn’t have run into the hostage situation at the supermarket while buying us specialties, right??"
After sending this message.
The three dormitory members stared intently at their phone screens, their expressions tense and anxious, as if waiting for a sentence.
However, they didn’t have to wait long.
Just a few seconds.
Lin Beichen replied: "Yes."
"!!!!"
In an instant, various emotions surged in Han Yuan, Wu You, and Liang Dong’s hearts.
Guilt, embarrassment, regret...
So on and so forth!
They never thought that a casual joke with Lin Beichen almost got him in trouble!
Liang Dong: "I’m really sorry, Beichen, I didn’t expect such a thing to happen. If I had known, I wouldn’t have joked with you like that. I’m really sorry."
Wu You: "I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’m sorry, thank goodness you are fine!"
Han Yuan: "Say no more, my father, I bow to you to express my most sincere apologies, bowing emoji."
"..."
Han Yuan and the other two frantically apologized in the group.
And the one being apologized to, Lin Beichen, had just returned to the hotel under the protection of the Security Bureau agents and was packing his things.
Listening to the constant message notification tones.
Lin Beichen glanced at the group messages. Seeing their apologies, he shook his head with a smile, put down what he was doing, and started chatting with them.