Rebirth of the National Male God

Wang Jinchong at the back didn't know the deeper relationship between Qin Fan and Sihuang. After watching the situation on the screen for a while, he asked, "Is his choice going through formal training and screening?"

"Just look at it." It was Yangzi who answered Wang Jinchong. He stared at Wang Jinchong for a few times and said without hesitation, "Don't underestimate Young Master Si. You will have more chances to match up in the future."

Everyone knew that Wang Jinchong meant to target Sihuang, and he was already waiting in the army.

Wang Jinchong looked calm, and said in a deep voice, "It's not certain whether he can pass the initial test." After saying this, Wang Jinchong turned his gaze back to Qin Fan, "Chief, when can we start the special training?"

Guo Chengxiong and the others all looked at him, the eyes of Lei Showyu and Sika Deer were quite restrained, Yang Zi and Guo Chengxiong were the most explicit, full of admiration and gloating.

How cruel is this person? He even asked to be trained at this time!

Qin Fan's special training is indeed a rare one that benefits a lot, but it depends on Qin Fan's mood. Most of the time, his special training is equal to what he pays. It is so cruel that you don't have the extra mood to think about goodbye Yes, but special training when he is in a bad mood will definitely make you go back and forth between life and death.

Ask the boss to work while the boss is watching his wife?

Qin Fan looked back at Wang Jinchong, who looked at him unswervingly, with an upright and rigorous military look.

"Come with me." Qin Fan stood up.

Wang Jinchong's eyes lit up, and he followed him without saying a word.

The two left the house one after the other.

"Tsk, the crown prince is finished." Guo Chengxiong shook his head.

As the one among the core members who loves to die the most, and also the one who has been personally trained by Qin Fan the most, Yang Zi trembled with deep understanding, "I'm really not afraid of death, no! It should be that life is better than death!"

As Qin Fan, he will only train one-on-one with the core members of the Blood Banner. So when they saw Qin Fan leading Wang Jinchong to the venue, the other people watching from a distance showed expressions of surprise mixed with envy and sympathy.

"Let me just say that Wang Jinchong must be the default core of the Blood Banner!"

"That's right, he directly picked on Red Eyed them when he came, and it will be a matter of time before he enters the core of the Blood Banner."

"Chief Qin gave special training to the crown prince as soon as he came, but he couldn't see the figure of the young master. It is obvious that chief Qin values ​​the crown prince more!"

The discussion started, and the next moment everyone's expressions froze, and no matter how much they said, they were stuck in their throats.

In the middle of the sandy land, Wang Jinchong fell to the ground clutching his stomach, his face pale.

"stand up."

A pair of leather military boots appeared in Wang Jinchong's eyes. He lifted his eyes up and met Qin Fan's condescending gaze. It was as cold as the fangs of a ferocious beast in the dark night, and he was like a useless lamb. The other party didn't even bother to stop him from moving.

Wang Jinchong got up and told himself that he hadn't blocked a punch before, but Mei didn't expect Qin Fan's sudden attack.

This time he was ready to take the initiative to punch Qin Fan.

"boom-"

Wang Jinchong fell out.

"stand up."

Qin Fan stood in front of him again.

Wang Jinchong hesitated for a moment, and the hair on his head was lifted.

"Hiss!" Wang Jinchong broke free easily, obviously Qin Fan let go on purpose.

He stood there waiting for Wang Jinchong to make a move, but he couldn't find any flaws in Wang Jinchongde's eyes.

Qin Fan waited for a while, with impatience in his eyes, and then took a step forward—

Wang Jinchong's pupils constricted.

"boom!"

"stand up."

"Bang bang—!"

"stand up."

knock down! climb up!

Fall and fly, get up again!

Can't get up? grab it!

Can't get up? Wang Jinchong couldn't afford to lose that person, and his proud personality didn't allow it! More importantly, Qin Fan seemed to be able to see where his limit was. He was beaten when he got up, and he was beaten if he couldn't get up. Whether he was beaten like a dead pig unilaterally, or he got up and fought well, the difference between Wang Jinchong and Wang Jinchong clear.

It's just that his appearance is really miserable, not to mention the bruises and swollen face, and the sound of fists hitting the flesh every time, one can imagine what Wang Jinchong will look like after wearing clothes... Just looking at it makes my flesh hurt!

hiss! Really won't kill people?

Yang Zi and others stood outside the door and saw this scene.

"You won't die, will you?" Yoko asked.

The sika deer said: "It was possible before, but now the chief can control his emotions."

"But I think it's better to die." Qing Tianwa interrupted.

Yang Zi looked at him.

A smile appeared on Qingtianwa's handsome face, which meant a lot, "Young Master Si will go to the base for three days, today is just a normal single-handed fight, don't you forget how we were 'trained' to fight by the head? After that A gravity chamber would be more interesting."

Yangzi looked at Wang Jinchong with admiration in his eyes, he is so courageous as the young prince of the Wang family.

At the same time, Sihuang's group was also in dire straits—at about ten o'clock in the evening, they got supplies, each with a bottle of water and a pack of compressed biscuits. And... 20 kilograms per person!

When the hands and feet were tied with sandbags, and the supplies for today and the remaining two days were carried on his chest, Si Huang further realized the difficulty of being an elite.

In Shi Lei's words, after arriving at the base this time, it doesn't mean that they have been selected into the army, and there are still a series of tests to come.

During the period, when Si Huang asked about the blood flag, Shi Lei looked at her as if he was insane, "Although the blood flag happened to be in the Yuan'an base this time, he didn't say that he would recruit new ones, so don't even think about recruiting new ones."

"Why?" Si Huang was very interested.

Shi Lei: "How can there be so many reasons, anyway, it is not a legend that ordinary people enter!"

"I don't think you know it yourself." Si Huang glanced at him suspiciously.

Embarrassment flashed across Shi Lei's face, and he yelled: "Do you know what a legend is? If it's so easy to get into a legend, is it still called a legend?"

Si Huang said solemnly: "Now there is one in front of you."

"what?"

"legend."

Shi Lei's contemptuous eyes were about to materialize.

Si Huang laughed badly.

"Bragging legends?" Shi Lei couldn't stand the smiling face, so he quickly turned his eyes away.

Si Huang raised her foot, and when she lifted her foot, there was a turning point in the middle, and she kicked a man who approached at some point to the ground.

This kick was really heavy, Shi Lei was half dizzy when he watched the tall man being kicked one meter away.

Si Huang walked slowly to the man, took out the mineral water and compressed biscuits that he was carrying on his chest, threw the compressed biscuits into his bag, twisted away the mineral water and poured it into his mouth.

"What are you doing?" Shi Lei swallowed, his mouth was already dry, but now it's even worse.