Godly Scratch-Off System

The beginning of August is the hottest time of the year, and it is also the time for recruits to train in the southeast military academy. Although the noon just passed, the scorching sun is still hanging overhead, but the passion of the training ground still continues.

At the same time, as an assistant drillmaster, Zhang Wenqiang did not accompany the coolies on the training ground to experience those recruits who dare not resist any more.

In an office, Zhang Wenqiang looks at his two legs and happily discusses with a boy sitting behind his desk the annual elite selection of recruits.

The southeast military academy is a higher military academy directly linked to the military academy. There are not only strong fighters, weapon refining masters, but also military science and technology talents.

These talents can not only serve in the army in a regular manner after four years of military academy life, or be arranged to be armed in other places, but also directly obtain the elite qualification through the annual selection competition and participate in advanced military activities as soon as possible.

Because of the influence of the southeast military academy and the setting of specialties, the first military doctor nearby will send battlefield medical personnel with good strength to participate in the training every year. On the one hand, they will train their strength, and on the other hand, they will contribute pharmacists to the elite team.

If you can enter the elite team, you can not only go to the wild to hunt giant animals, get resources and get rewards, but also get exclusive subsidies from the state. Among them, the average income of the elite team at the lowest level is much higher than that of professors who only undertake teaching tasks in the school.

And as the backbone of protecting the country, these people will also get unparalleled honor.

Not only for myself, but also for my family.

So many people want to enter, so the annual selection is cruel.

Even the European cruise, which was taught by the elite team, was passed only two years ago.

Even the boy in front of Zhang Wenqiang, the president of the student union, Hu Hongfei, has failed to pass the examination twice.

In the first year, he did not pass the primary examination. It was when Hu Hongfei first came to the school. After the cruel training of recruits, his foundation was unstable and his strength was poor.

The next year, the primary examination passed, but failed in the subsequent loyalty assessment.

Hu Hongfei looks majestic and upright. He seems to be a decent person at first sight.

Zhang Wenqiang's face is quite satisfied with the expression, clothes self conceited arrogant childe look.

At first sight, no one would have thought of such a thing; two people would be good friends.

"Younger martial brother, what makes you happy all the time?" Hu Hongfei put down his pen and asked with interest.

The bandage on Zhang Wenqiang's face has been removed, and now only a little dark red trace can be seen from the previous wound. However, he still pointed to it and said, "see, this is the fight by those new people!" With that, he spat hard.

"Oh, I see. I'm afraid they've been kicked out of school by now!" Hu Hongfei seemed to suddenly realize that he continued: "it's also their bad luck. When they come to school, they offend you, the God of pestilence."

"I am a good student, not a god of pestilence. I'm not going to become a plague God unless someone else makes me anxious

"So we have a few less competitors now." Hu Hongfei thought about the elite selection three months later.

"Ha ha, of course." Zhang Wenqiang laughed, then put on a regretful expression and sighed: "it's a pity that these people's strength is still OK. It's also a good chance to get into the elite team after one year's training. What a pity. "

"It's a pity that we met." Hu Hongfei thinks that eliminating those people should also have his own credit.

Because in order to be on the safe side, Zhang Wenqiang asked himself to select a few intermediate martial artists with good strength from his subordinates. When Liao Xiaoduo went out to punish them, he broke them and made them unable to complete the punishment completely.

"Count you in! Ah ha ha Zhang Wenqiang laughed.

They were very happy.

It's getting late and the sun is falling outside. In addition to being a little hot and humid, it's much better than the training time.

Groups of recruits were disbanded from the training ground and rushed to the canteen.

Zhang Wenqiang and Hu Hongfei also walked with the crowd. An eager figure looked left and right in the distance, and then rushed to get rid of the crowd and ran over in a hurry.

After seeing Zhang Wenqiang and Hu Hongfei, he was sweating and spitting.

"Come on, everything is our own people!" Zhang Wenqiang doesn't like ink.

"All the recruits have passed the examination! Just back now Said the man.

Hu Hongfei looked at his watch and was very suspicious of the man's words. He asked, "how long has it been? How can it pass?"

As a Military Academy established by military forces, fighting is not prohibited here, but it should be a kind of polite and polite fight, rather than retaliation for personal hatred.

Therefore, Liao xingdai was punished for the following crimes.However, according to the regulations, the punishment is required to avoid being attacked by StarCraft within 24 hours.

It's not 24 hours. There's only one possibility.

They subdued the StarCraft!

Zhang Wenqiang dare not think that these people have such strength, but now there are other explanations? No, no!

"Impossible, isn't it?" Hu Hongfei's words came to his mouth and swallowed again. He saw Zhang Wenqiang's gloomy expression and stopped talking.

Zhang Wenqiang bravely raised a chill, his face was uncertain. What he thought of first was not how to deal with the group of people, but was afraid of the previous conflict.

If these people had used such means to fight against the star beast, they would never have recovered so quickly by relying on drugs.

What's more, if you think of any way to deal with others, the school will not agree with them. These people are simply.

Although he was used to being arrogant and domineering in school, Zhang Wenqiang was not the kind of person who only knew recklessness and impulse when he could enter the southeast military academy.

For such a powerful man, even if he can't become a friend after a battle, he can't become an enemy.

Zhang Wenqiang thought secretly how to deal with this matter.

"How many people are back?" Hu Hongfei asked. He didn't dare to directly ask the whereabouts of the three warriors. Otherwise, he would have admitted that he was a black hand.

The man who came to deliver the letter said, "in addition to the team taught by ou, there are four new recruits. I also see three sacks!"

"Sacks?" Zhang and Hu were puzzled at the same time.

At that time, there were three people, but now they are three sacks. What is the matter?