The First Strong Control In History

Chapter 259: The storm is coming

  Chapter 259 The storm is coming

   At this time, almost all the phalanxes in the center of the camp were full.

  A national flag stands tall in the center of the camp, and there are two shorter flags beside it, which are the school badges of the Guard Army and the First Martial Arts School.

  Compared to the hustle and bustle a month ago, even if there were not a few instructors present, no one made any noise.

  Standing there straight and wearing a training uniform, he really looked like a soldier.

   This month's military training seems to be quite effective.

  As for the reason, to put it bluntly, the instructor of the guard army dared to fight.

  In the past month, there have been unruly young people, but the instructors have taught them a lot of lessons by setting an example. It is said that the infirmary is full every day in the first few days of the military training, which makes the military doctors very tired.

  All **** and change have their root in fear.

   Just like the military training in the previous life, reasoning is always the ultimate criterion, but everyone understands that only when the fist comes first, the reason can be deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

  Of course, most people are quite well-behaved, and they can do what they should do without the deterrence of force.

  In addition to being in the military camp, the influence of the environment on people is far beyond people's imagination, and slowly everyone is enjoying it.

  The appearance of Yuan Bei's people attracted a lot of attention for a while.

  Some are envious, some are jealous, some are unwilling, some have malicious intentions, and some are more curious.

  The elite class has always been a special existence in the entire military camp. They hardly participate in the collective activities of the crowd, and they are rarely seen on weekdays. Compared with the phalanx with hundreds of people at every turn, they are a strange existence.

   In this competition, I don’t know how many people are gearing up to prove themselves by defeating them.

   After all, the title of elite is too tempting.

  Yuan Bei and the others were already used to these gazes, and turned a blind eye to these gazes. After finding their place, they stood there quietly and waited.

   "Shi Linlin, have you really decided to go to the second team?"

  In the team, Yuan Bei asked softly: "This is not a trivial matter, I can give you time to think about it."

  Shi Linlin said seriously: "No need, I've already thought about it."

  Yuan Bei said helplessly: "Okay, it doesn't matter, anyway, you have cooperated several times in the past few days."

  Shi Lin paused for a moment before saying, "Thank you."

  Yuan Bei rolled his eyes: "Thank you, just give me a kowtow if you find a chance."

  Shi Linlin:? ? ?

"I'm just kidding."

   "Nonsense, I didn't take it seriously."

  Shi Linlin rolled her eyes.

   After this month, the relationship between the few people has obviously improved, like some harmless jokes, especially Yuan Bei is not a boring gourd, and he feels uncomfortable if he doesn't say something flirty for a day.

   Later, Shi Linlin's personality of the only daughter of the big family, the high-cold goddess, was gradually brought down.

   Actually, it’s not a big deal in itself, it’s just that Shi Linlin got up early this morning and said that she was going to the second team.

   Just such a matter, Yuan Bei agreed. After all, she had already discussed it with Ma Yan, and it was enough for the two to switch. However, Yuan Bei reckoned that Shi Linlin had this idea long ago, but she was so thin-faced that she never had the nerve to say that it was the last day, and it would be too late if she didn't say anything else, so she opened her mouth.

   Actually, Yuan Bei already had this meaning.

   This time, it is just a matter of going with the flow.

In the beginning, letting Shi Linlin be in the second team was also to ensure the pressure, but now that Yin You's pressure is not necessary, but he can't just say let her go to the second team. At least it seems a bit cross the river and tear down the bridge.

  But Shi Linlin herself is an unyielding master. It is obviously not her goal to lie down and win. After several times of training with almost no achievements, she has already given birth to the idea of ​​changing teams.

   She doesn't care if she is the first or not.

  After all, the Shi family is also a big family that dominates one side, and the companies under it are blooming everywhere, with a market value of about 100 billion.

   Do you want anything?

   The rewards listed by the guards are not very attractive to her.

  Compared with these honors, what she values ​​most is whether an individual can exert the maximum effect and demonstrate his own value and strength.

   Or in other words, it is valued by all the children of big families.

  They don’t have any financial pressure, and they don’t need to wrong themselves for resources. Good education makes them smart since childhood, and realizing their own life value is their only goal.

   On the contrary, civilians will continue to do some incredible things for resources, which is actually a big dilemma in reality.

   No matter how difficult it is for a poor family to produce a noble son.

  In order to break the invisible but existing class hierarchy, poor people have difficulty doing things with a bottom line, and they will even give up their dignity when necessary.

  But most of the real "treasure sons" have a bottom line and speak principles.

  However, there is nothing to criticize. People go to high places, and water flows to low places.

  This life is better than the previous life, and becoming an awakened person is an extra channel to ascend. Just imagine if it was a normal world without a system, what would he be doing now?

  No accident, it should be a part-time job during the summer vacation of the third year of high school, right?

  As for the college entrance examination, it only takes three months, and without the assistance of the system, his grades may be terrible.

   Suddenly, Yuan Bei thought a lot.

  Life is really impermanent.

  Because it was once lost, everything gained in this matter is so precious.

   But it didn't make him think for long.

  The breathing of everyone on the field was suddenly suffocated, and a huge pressure was blowing across the entire field like a strong wind. Although there was no wind, everyone felt like they were about to be overturned by the hurricane.

   I don’t know when, Zhang Ren has appeared on the central platform, and there seems to be a sea of ​​blood behind him, and it seems that he can vaguely hear the roar of anger. Just standing there is like a deep hole like a prison.

  Yuan Bei admired in his heart, but it had been a long time since he showed his momentum.

   Zhang Ning scanned the audience with hawk eyes, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, and his voice was heard quietly throughout the audience:

"good."

   "Now he looks like a soldier."

   "Our awakened people should have this kind of temperament!"

   "The rules of the competition have been informed to you, so I won't say more here."

   "There are not too many twists and turns in the army. Fists and virtues are the last word. Virtue is put into daily life, and fists are delivered to the battlefield!"

   "Contest is war!"

   "About war, I only make one request. Treat all opponents you face as enemies, and don't hold back your hands or show mercy!"

   "Do your best to tear up those who stand in your way!"

   "We have the best doctors in our army, even if you are only breathing, treatment is not a problem!"

  Zhang Ren glanced over again, and spit out a few words:

   "Everyone, let it go!"

Zhang Ren's words seemed to have the power to stir up emotions, and the anger and passion made people boil. At this moment, everyone seemed to be holding back their energy, and the source force seemed to be burning up with the boiling. Three hundred battles!

  It is different from the local emphasis on "friendship first, competition second".

it's here.

  The game is war, and the arena is the battlefield!

  The World of Controversy!

  Yuan Bei's heart moved slightly. Unlike others, he was not affected by emotions, and he was unusually calm.

  From Zhang Ren's words, Yuan Bei heard something unusual.

   There are martial arts competitions every year, but it is the first time that it is so straightforward.

  Although they are in the army, Chinese people have never been so particular about it. What's more, this is a group of college students, how many of them will actually become the guards in the end?

   I am afraid that there are not many people who will enter the dimensional space for hunting all year round.

  In this case, everyone is required to fight almost with their lives, even at the expense of using their own aura to arouse emotions.

   Zhang Ren has always been unwilling to do this kind of dishonest thing.

When it comes to the fact that Zhang Ren has been away for the past few days, he thought he was busy at first, but now that he thinks about it, these things are all done by the adjutant. dear.

  And Zhang Ren's anger at this time does not seem to be fake, it is not just as simple as talent.

  Suddenly some worries arose in Yuan Bei's heart, and he always felt that there seemed to be a storm that he didn't know was coming.

   Is something happening outside?

  But he didn't allow him to think too much.

   "The contest begins!"

   "The first group and the second group step forward!"

   I was too busy yesterday and didn't update it. It was supposed to be added today, but it turned out to be busy, and I will add it later.

  

  

  (end of this chapter)

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