"Well, Master Fang, I'll tell you the truth. Actually, the reason why I want the Red Blood Cells to give it a try is, on the one hand, to let them compete for the quota, and on the other hand, I want to see the results of their training."With a long sigh, Fan Tianlei finally handed over his secrets and told the truth.

Why did he send the Red Blood Cells to Fang Tian? Wasn't it to make the Red Blood Cells stronger and become a real national sword?

So, it was just the right opportunity to see the effect of the training. Although he also knew that in the National Special Forces Competition, the fledgling Red Blood Cells would probably not get any good rankings, and even had little hope of winning the competition with other elite special forces in the country, but he still wanted to see what changes had happened to them.

"Although these little guys may not be able to get any ranking, or even get a place as a national representative, I am anxious to see what kind of monsters they will become under the control of you, the magical owner of the museum."Fan Tianlei said with a grin.

"You old fox, if you want to see the training effect, just say so directly, is there any need to go through so much trouble?" Fang Tian raised his eyebrows and said with a little dissatisfaction:"It's just that, if you want to see it, just come directly. But within this month, it is absolutely impossible to find anyone to participate in the competition."

Without thinking, Fang Tian directly refused.

Who cares about what competition it is, it's all clouds!

For special warfare members, an extra life-saving skill is more important than any reputation!

At the beginning of the agreement, Fang Tian was given the highest authority and the greatest degree of freedom. What's more, He Chenguang and others entered the martial arts hall. Their first identity was his, Fang Tian's apprentice. How could Fang Tian let outsiders interfere with his disciples?

Especially in this crucial month, no one would be allowed to interfere.

"Not within a month? Haha, good! This is easy to discuss! Although the time is a bit tight, it should still be in time within a month! Let's make it so, then I will go directly there later."The person on the other end of the phone was obviously stunned, and then Fan Tianlei's laughter came.

Langya Command Post.

After hanging up the phone, Fan Tianlei looked embarrassed. Across his desk, standing was the gloomy-faced brigade commander He Zhijun.

"How shameful! How shameful!"As soon as he put down the phone, He Zhijun pointed at Fan Tianlei and scolded him, saying sternly:"Old Fan, look, the soldiers you lead don't listen to you now! You convey orders, but you are still servile to him?"

"The International Special Forces Competition doesn't even give you face? Look at this, is this reasonable? Is this reasonable? Huh?"He Zhijun's suppressed anger finally burst out as Fan Tianlei hung up the phone.

If he had not participated in this matter and given Fang Tian the highest authority, he would have cursed on the phone a long time ago.

However, facing the captain's storm, Fan Tianlei smiled, as if he didn't take it to heart at all:"Old He, look at you, you still can't change your violent temper. How could I, Old Fan, make a mistake in the person I like?"

""Don't you believe in my judgment?" Fan Tianlei laughed, lit a cigarette for He Zhijun and handed it to him:"I said it before, it's only been two days. No matter how powerful Fang Tian is, what changes can happen to the red blood cells? In my opinion, you should change your temper."

In fact, Fan Tianlei didn't want to make this call, but the captain urged him to see the results, so he had to call Fang Tian. If he wanted to see it, he would have called directly a long time ago. Why would it be so troublesome?

After all, he is not as anxious as the captain.

The most important thing is that there are still more than 20 days before the screening of the International Special Forces Competition. What's the hurry now?

"Let me change? That's impossible, I'm already old, if I wanted to change it, I would have done it a long time ago. Anyway, you can handle it. This year, our Langya must get this quota!" He Zhijun took a long puff of his cigarette, threw the cigarette butt on the ground, turned his head and stared at Fan Tianlei:"If we can't get the quota, with my temper, the word"special operations" in our Langya Special Operations Brigade can also be removed! I can't afford to lose face!"

Fan Tianlei was shocked when he heard this, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows:"Old He, are you really angry?"

"Our special operations brigade has not achieved any results in international competitions for three years. If we don’t seize this opportunity, my old friends will not say anything, and I will feel ashamed! Anyway, you can do it. While it’s still early, we must seize this opportunity!"He Zhijun's tone finally softened a little, waved his hand helplessly, and left.

Fan Tianlei looked at He Zhijun's leaving figure, and couldn't help but be stunned:"Alas... Captain, you are anxious, so am I?"

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