Twelve cities speed by

  Wang Chaoyang walked into a coffee shop in the core of the high-end business district in Xincheng District.

  "I found another one."

  Gao Fei spoke before Wang Chaoyang had even sat down steadily on the sofa.

  "Then you don't need to look for such a high-end place, do you?" Wang Chaoyang looked at the water menu on the table, and found that even the cheapest mineral water in this cafe cost 20 yuan per cup.

  "I've helped you so much, and you still don't thank me? I know it's too cheap for your taste, so you reluctantly chose this place." Gaofei said with a sip of coffee from his cup.

  "What are you drinking?"

  "Cat poop coffee."

  "Damn it! Your sister!"

  Wang Chaoyang's heart skipped a beat.

  "Take a look at the materials."

  Gao Fei threw a file bag onto the table and pointed at Wang Chaoyang to say to the approaching waiter, "The same! The same!"

  Wang Chaoyang's attention was completely absorbed by the file bag and he didn't notice Gao Fei's words and actions at all.

  "Ren Liang, a science prodigy, took the college entrance exam at 16 and scored more than 30 points above the admission line of Peking University, China's top science university." Wang Chaoyang muttered to himself while looking through the materials, "He gave up such a good opportunity? And he even applied to a military academy? His academic qualifications aren't eligible for a military academy."

  "As far as I know, he wanted to follow in his family's footsteps and join the army. But because of his age, Ren Liang didn't get his wish."

  "Did he get full marks in physics and chemistry?"

  "Right, this kid is indeed a pervert."

  "This blasting hand I want, invite him over." Wang Chaoyang said.

  After finishing speaking, Wang Chaoyang continued to look at the materials.

  "Sir, your coffee!"

  The waiter placed a cup of coffee in front of Wang Chaoyang.

  Wang Chaoyang looked at the waiter with some surprise.

  "What's going on?" Wang Chaoyang furrowed his brow and asked in puzzlement.

  "It was this gentleman who ordered for you." The waiter said indifferently.

  "What is this?"

  Wang Chaoyang happened to feel a bit thirsty, so he picked up his cup and took a sip.

  "This is civet cat coffee."

  The waiter said in a lukewarm tone.

  Wang Chaoyang almost sprayed the entire cup of coffee onto Gao Fei's face. Something that costs several hundred dollars a pound would be wasted if it really came out.

  Something so expensive, Gao Fei actually ordered two cups at once, and it was Wang Chao Yang who came to pay the bill, which is really too black-hearted.

  "Who's paying?" asked the waiter.

  "How much?" Wang Chaoyang asked.

  "A total of 1,200 yuan."

  Wang Chaoyang's mouth was bitter than coffee, and he took out his wallet and counted out 1200 yuan to the waiter.

  "You're too cruel! The policy just came out and it's about being frugal, but you've already spent 1200 on two cups of coffee."

  After the waiter left, Wang Chaoyang said angrily to Gao Fei.

  "We're not on official business, this is a private expense."

  "Damn it!"

  Wang Chaoyang was so angry that she almost died from rage.

  "Actually, I brought you here today to ask you to watch a play. If luck is on your side, you'll definitely think that the 1200 yuan was well spent." Gaofei said calmly and collectedly, as if he had been prepared for this all along.

  "What if you're unlucky?"

  "Can't blame me for bad luck? You'd better admit you're unlucky." Gaofei said with a sly smile.

  "You! Dare you be even more shameless?"

  Wang Chaoyang was so angry at Gao Fei's behavior of being both a prostitute and wanting to set up a chastity arch that she couldn't find the words to insult him.

  "Look at that group of people over there, pay attention to them, the show is about to begin."

  Gao Fei pointed out the window at the small square.

  The square is located in the middle of a comprehensive business district, with commercial pedestrian streets that integrate shopping, dining, entertainment and leisure on all sides.

  There is a group of young people in the square.

  They were wearing brightly colored T-shirts and loose-fitting jeans.

  All I saw was this group of young people practicing parkour techniques using the stairs, flower beds and low walls in the square.

  "What's so great about it? The technique is ordinary, aren't our soldiers all capable of this?" Wang Chaoyang estimated that his 1,200 were not worth the investment.

  "No matter how good the technology is, it can't be brought into play in the face of these obstacles, the difficulty level is too low. Let me tell you, these people are all beginners. But among them, there is a master, an absolute master, who is coaching them, take a look at who it is?"

  "Whose yellow shirt is that?"

  Wang Chaoyang looked at this group of people carefully and said.

  Gao Fei smiled ambiguously.

  Just then, Wang Chaoyang saw a person about the same height as Wang Weidong wearing a hood and carrying a leather bag, quickly running across the square from among the young people.

  Right behind him, a man in a suit caught up from behind.

  " Luo Xingyi?" Wang Chaoyang looked carefully.

  "Let's go and watch the excitement." Gaofei said.

  "What's going on?" Wang Chaoyang sat still.

  Gao Fei stood up and pulled Wang Chaoyang away.

  "Wait a minute, wait a minute, where's the 1200?"

  Wang Chaoyang held back Gao Fei and turned around to drink up the two cups of coffee on the table.

  After drinking these two cups of coffee, Wang Chaoyang followed Gao Fei out.

  The person running in front is actually Wang Weilong.

  "Seize him! Seize him! Robbery! Seize him!"

  Luo Xingyi chased after him while shouting.

  Wang Weilong suddenly jumped onto a low wall of a flower bed in the middle of the square, and then ran forward after flipping over the not-so-high flowers.

  Among those young people, a short and dark-skinned little guy suddenly turned around and chased after Wang Weilong.

  At this time, Wang Chaoyang and Gao Fei happened to walk out of the coffee shop and also chased after them.

  Wang Chaoyang had always thought that his speed in overcoming obstacles was quite good, but he didn't expect that he could barely keep up with the little guy, and let him not leave his line of sight.

  Wang Weilong saw that there were pursuers again and ran to the edge of a fire escape staircase, starting to run upstairs directly.

  The little guy chased to the bottom of the fire escape, without slowing down, and jumped up with one foot. The other foot borrowed momentum from the handrail and pushed off, propelling his entire body upwards in a swift motion, clearly a seasoned pro.

  The little boy's hand suddenly grasped the edge of the platform at the corner of the upper floor staircase.

  With a smooth motion, he pushed his hand up and twisted his body, and the boy was up.

  Wang Weilong is now on the third floor.

  The boy pursued relentlessly.

  And the one who claimed to be "the flexible fatty" Luo Xingyi was not flexible at all, slowly chasing behind.

  Wang Weilong and Xiaogezi climbed onto the rooftop one after another.

  "Halt! Halt!" The little fellow shouted from behind.

  Only a fool would stand still. Wang Wei Long ran to the edge of the rooftop, stepped on the railing with one foot, and jumped out with a loud whoop.

  Wang Wei Long suddenly jumped onto the slightly shorter rooftop across from him.

  At the moment of landing, Wang Weilong rolled his body and dissipated all the impact force on the ground, nothing happened to himself, he got up from the ground and ran.

  The little guy also jumped down without hesitation.

  The little guy used a completely different technique from Wang Yongzhi's after landing, and the two actions of rolling and getting up to run were not connected by a static action with zero horizontal speed, but directly converted from the rolling state to upright running.

  Wang Weilong rolled on the ground and got up after he stopped rolling, while the boy got up as soon as he finished rolling.

  The little guy got up with a speed not only faster than Wang Wei Long, but also retained most of the previous level speed, and even converted some of the impact force when landing into forward momentum.

  Compared with Wang Weilong who started from scratch, this is obviously a significant advantage.

  Wang Weilong was also shocked to find that the small boy had already approached him so closely in such a short distance.

  Wang Weilong slung the bag over his shoulder and swung both arms, trying to shake off the little boy.

  Ran to the top of the building, Wang Wei Long flipped over the railing, opened his hands and feet to support the wall of the opposite building and this side of the wall, then quickly descended downwards.

  The smaller boy jumped out directly and used his hands and feet to buffer himself. After colliding with the wall, he bounced back and collided with another wall.

  Such a collision would not harm the little boy and would reduce his impact force when he fell. Moreover, this falling method was not slow either.

  This is a very advanced sports technology that can only be used between walls that are not too high, and the technical requirements for users are extremely high.

  Wang Weilong and the little boy almost reached the ground at the same time.

  Wang Weilong ran while feeling his scalp go numb, this guy was too fast.

  Among various decorative flower beds, stairs and fountains on the pedestrian street, Wang Weidong and a little boy's figure jumped up and down, responding with ease.

  However, it is clear that Xiao's technique is more mature, and many times his speed in overcoming obstacles is faster than Wang Weilong.

  Closer! Even closer!

  Wang Wei Long jumped over a flower bed.

  Before he could even turn around, Wang Weilong's back was kicked by someone.

  Wang Weilong was suddenly thrown out and fell to the ground.

  The little boy has caught up.

  Wang Weilong and he wrestled together.

  Also don't know why, Wang Weilong's close combat doesn't work today either.

  Soon, Wang Chaoyang, Gao Fei and Luo Xingyi all rushed over.

  "Stop hitting, stop hitting."

  Luoxingyi walked over and pulled apart the small boy who was wrestling with Wang Weilong.

  Wang Weilong just avoided being hit today and didn't even make a move.

  Wang Chaoyang finally figured out what Gao Fei was up to today.

  After some explanations, the little boy finally figured out what had happened to him today.

  But just now that chase made Wang Chaoyang's eyes shine brightly, and in an instant he felt that his 1200 yuan was not spent in vain.

  After some inquiry, it was found that this little boy's name is Zhang Guanlin. Although he is young, he is a master of parkour and the teacher of those people just now.

  Wang Weilong has already admitted defeat in this matter of surpassing Vietnam, indeed they are a bit faster.

  Wang Chaoyang was thinking about how to teach these techniques to his own soldiers.

  Soldiers must always think about how to improve their combat effectiveness.

  But how to persuade Zhang Guanlin to join the army and help him grow into a special soldier is also a difficult problem for the special soldiers.

  Because Zhang Guanlin is different from the person found before.

  Ye Ren, he should be a soldier.

  Huang Junjie and Li Jiayue are interested in special forces.

  Gao Yunxiang and Yin Mengya are even more so.

  While Ren Liang has never been in contact with him, Wang Chaoyang believes there are no obstacles.

  But Zhang Guanlin is different.