The First Strong Control In History

  Chapter 237 Zhang Ren

   "You fart!"

   "Give it to me, and I will train him to become a soldier king!"

   "I'll train him to be the director!"

   "Grandpa trained him to be a general!"

   "Understood, let him line up with the chief when the military training is over."

   "I'm just joking, bro."

   "This kid is a support, of course he must be handed over to me!"

   "Aren't you a fighter, what does this support have to do with you!?"

   "Zhan Fu does not separate families!"

   "Ham, that's it, I've never heard of it!"

  Military training is naturally a challenge for freshmen, but it is also a task for military training instructors.

  The performance of the soldiers and the entire company is directly related to the leading instructor.

  In the past, the guards were also completed as a task to consider their own soldiers.

   When you meet a good seedling, of course you have to grab it. At this time, who cares about your other things, the army is often straightforward, very straightforward. If you want it, don’t grab it and wait for others to deliver it?

  But most of them are just gags and jokes. It is difficult to live in the dimension space for a long time without a sense of humor.

   Card face!

  What is the card face!

   This is the face of a genius!

   "As expected of me, so popular!"

  Watching the instructors fight with each other, Yuan Bei felt a sense of genius in his heart.

I think it was my title as the number one assistant that frightened them. After all, if I ran to the second place as an assistant purely relying on physical fitness, I am afraid that even if it is a famous school like the number one martial arts school, this is the first place in a long time. once.

   "The students will be divided later."

   Finally, one of the masters standing in the front spoke, and the scene fell silent for a moment.

  This is the discipline of the army. One second he was gagging and being obscene, but the next second he can become serious and become a predator.

  Yuan Bei also calmed down slowly, and the excess energy in his body slowly merged into his limbs and bones, slowly recovering his physical strength and body.

   It should be said, although these energies have prevented him from absorbing the gene core, they have also helped him recover many times. Without these energies, his strength would not have improved so quickly.

   It can be regarded as a misfortune and a blessing.

   "Woooooooooooooo..."

  The crying sound of Crying Yin Mountain has never stopped, and there is indeed a wind, which is wrapped in the unique wind and sand in the north and slaps on the face, making it very dry. Shi Linlin frowned, and with a wave of her hand, a ball of light was attached to her face, and the wind and sand did not invade.

  Yuan Bei glanced at her. Looking closer, this girl is indeed from a wealthy family. She looks really good, and her appearance is pure and lovely.

  But ever since he got to know the female hooligan Yan Huohuo, Yuan Bei has been skeptical about Qingchun. Who knows that some people who look pure and pleasant on the surface may drive better than him behind the scenes?

   One after another, the people behind also slowly ran back, walked quietly into the line and waited quietly.

  There are hundreds of awakened people above the fourth level, plus two masters, no one will not keep quiet in this situation.

  Time passed quickly, until the sun was hanging in the sky and the sun was lingering in the middle of the sky. With the last person entering the arena, all the people finally arrived.

   At this time, Yuan Bei had already fully recovered.

  However, when Yuan Bei saw the last figure running indifferently and leisurely, the corners of Yuan Bei's mouth couldn't help but twitch.

  Yin You.

   This one should be the most relaxed person in the audience, right? Although Yuan Bei doesn’t know his strength, it’s not surprising that he is an A+-level talent fighter. It’s not surprising that he’s a level-2 awakener, and even a level-3 awakener...

   Really run around and come back.

   Zhang Peng is not bad, he came back with the third echelon, although he looks tired like the third grandson...but except for a few people, the rest of them look like this.

  When Zhang Peng saw Yuan Bei standing in the first row, Yuan Bei still clearly remembered the look of seeing a ghost and **** a dog.

   um...

In the first place, a master walked out. He didn't look very old, but he looked about 30 years old. He was not as old as Wu Qianbo. It looks like an eagle and looks like a tiger, very aggressive.

  Raise your arm and wave your hand.

  In an instant, the gust of wind stopped, and the continuous crying was suppressed and stopped in an instant.

  The audience was silent, and a needle could be heard.

  Zhang Ren said:

   "My name is Zhang Ren, the long bow Zhang, the cruel Ren.

   is the chief person in charge of your military training this year, a master-level berserker, and the person in charge of the silver space [Langyuan]! "

   "I really don't want to take on this job. It would be better to kill more strange beasts than to take you bastards, but since it's an order from the superior, I won't refuse it!"

   "The first item of military training is over."

   "However, this is just the beginning, it can only be regarded as an appetizer."

   "When you get here, you still have a chance to regret it. When you enter [Weeping Yin Mountain], even if your principal comes to intercede, what should you do?"

   "Now, those who don't want to continue can stand up, and I will arrange for someone to send you back to school, so that no one will embarrass you!"

  The hearts of the freshmen off the field jumped slightly.

   Wait for a while.

  No one stood up and responded.

   This is also normal, as the saying goes, everyone is a genius, but there are only small talents and great talents, and no one will admit it at this time.

"very good."

   “No one stood up.”

While speaking, Zhang Ren's extremely aggressive eyes scanned the audience, and his face was full of ferocity: "You all listen to me, my Zhang Ren's principles of leading troops are the same as my name, there is no tolerance , only cruel!

   "The task I assigned should be done, if you can't do it...you don't want to know what will happen if you can't do it!"

   "The trash who can't adapt, get out of here as soon as possible!"

   The ferocity erupted in an instant. At that moment, it seemed that the person standing in front of the stage was not a human being, but an ancient giant beast that kept angry at all times!

  Under such an impact, many people turned pale and opened their bodies. However, Yuan Bei and others standing in the front were the ones who faced the most impact.

  The bodies of the people around them all moved, and their complexions also changed a bit.

   Only Yuan Bei's face remained unchanged, as if the shock did not exist, he just frowned slightly.

   Zhang Ren is not blind to such an obvious thing, so he can see it clearly.

   With a slight movement in his heart, the pressure instantly tilted on Yuan Bei's body, as if he wanted to test Yuan Bei's limit.

  Yuan Bei's body trembled, his brows were tightly frowned, he looked up at Zhang Ren who was standing in the front, and smiled wryly in his heart. Is this what a genius must endure?

  Sometimes it is not necessarily a good thing that people are too good.

  However, if you just want to overwhelm him with pressure, you would be underestimating him.

"Ok?"

  Zhang Nin let out a small gasp in his heart, his aura rose again, and he pressed all of them directly on Yuan Bei's body.

  Yuan Bei felt as if his body was being weighed down by a huge boulder weighing ten thousand jin. The weight even made Yuan Bei think of the days when he was walking in the [Jiuzhong Mountain] before.

   The momentum is rising again!

   At this moment, the aura around Yuan Bei has already reached twice that of the others!

  The expressions of Shi Linlin and the others standing beside Yuan Bei changed, and they unconsciously moved aside. Everyone looked at Yuan Bei with disbelief.

  If they were around Yuan Bei at this moment, I am afraid it would be unbearable at all, but Yuan Bei's face remained unchanged, but his body trembled slightly.

   "Not bad, it's a good seedling."

  Zhang Ren sighed in his heart, but, as he said, the more optimistic he is, the more cruel he is!

  The pressure still can't stop! Secretly working hard, at this time his aura has completely let go, and even has his genetic value!

   It has completely reached the pressure that other people have more than three times. If ordinary people stand in it, I am afraid that they will be crushed to the ground on the spot!

   "Mother Xipi is not finished?!"

  Yuan Bei's complexion changed, and his hand instantly touched the stick handle exposed behind his back.

  Boom!

From the top of Yuan Bei's body, a turbulent momentum erupted in vain, soaring into the sky, a strong fighting spirit surged out, the bones of his body creaked, and his whole body seemed to be raised several inches !

  Although the body is still trembling, but still standing in place, the baseball bat has been grasped at some point, and it seems that it can swing a stick full of momentum at any time!

   If Jia Zhi were here, he would be very pleased, and once again deepened the idea of ​​deceiving Yuan Bei into becoming a soldier.

   This is the core of his stick technique—no matter what, no matter how strong the enemy is, even if his life is about to end at that moment, he must swing the stick with all his might.

  Yuan Bei's thinking is very simple:

  Lao Tzu's aura was suppressed bit by bit by Jia Zhi, a half-step king. You, a master, want to let my master climb? !

   You guys who practice mad fighting really have some problems with your brains!

  Jia Zhi was like this back then, and so is Zhang Ren now! ? Do good people learn from bad ones? !

  Zhang Ren was not angry at all, but a smile appeared on his face:

"you come up."

  That’s why I said, you crazy warriors are really out of their minds…

  You should take back your momentum!

  (end of this chapter)