Chapter 87: Military ministry selection

Chapter 87 Military Department Selection
With the improvement of several skills, Ye Lingchen's 100% proficiency knowledge has become less and less.
There are only four left: octopus, martial arts, DOTA, English.
It seems that it is time to learn more knowledge and improve more knowledge to 100%.
In fact, the most hopeful thing in his heart is to practice more martial arts. He has already seen the strength of Luo Han's boxing, and he doesn't know if there is any light work or internal work. Thinking about it, he couldn't help grinning.
I want to go to heaven!
Four knowledge, then ... let's get started!
The yellow aperture began to slowly jump under Ye Lingchen's gaze, and finally, it was fixed on the English column!
With the flash of gold, the English skill bar has not disappeared, but another knowledge has emerged-Bird Language (Elementary)!
Ye Lingchen was stunned!
Does the system mean that English is equal to bird language?
The so-called bird language generally refers to the more common birds in life, such as sparrows, magpies, woodpeckers, eagles, peacocks and the like are not included.
Elementary bird language allows Ye Lingchen to understand the language of the bird world, but only understands but cannot communicate. After reaching the intermediate level, he can speak bird language and communicate with birds by himself. Friends, you can even simply command birds!
Niubi, this is a man who wants to become the king of birds.
His gaze couldn't help looking at the telephone pole, and at this moment, there were several sparrows calling out.
"Ah, you are so beautiful, be my girl friend!"
"Go! You're poor! I'm going to be the bird king's female!"
"Thirty years in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi, don't bully the birds!"
...
Ye Lingchen shook his head sympathetically. It seems that no matter where it is, there are stories of love and hatred.
Having just acquired new skills, he listened to a bird love story in the morning before returning to school to prepare for an afternoon class.
At the same time, within the military department of Beijing.
A large number of warriors gathered together, their faces were cold, their faces were expectant and nervous.
Today is a day of selection in various military regions in Beijing.
Those who perform well will get the opportunity to enter the four special training camps!
Above the high stands were four people.
From left to right, they represent the four special training camps of the wolf, panlong, mad tiger and falcon.
These four are the appraisers this time!
They were all somber, with a red face, and a fascination within their eyes, amazing momentum, not angry.
On their shoulders, there are three orange stars hanging, which means that they are all upper martial arts among martial arts!
At this time of the year, the four special training camps will send people to the major first-tier cities for military selection.
The four people flipped through the list of newspapers in their hands, a name, and a name.
Beijing is the capital of China, and there are many areas in Wushu. The number of warriors participating in this selection has reached 10,000!
This 10,000 people are the best talents in all major districts!
However, out of 10,000 people, only 200 people can be selected for special training!
In addition to the 10,000 people who participated in this event, more were accompanied by soldiers accompanying them.
At this moment, the four people in the stands frowned at the same time, with a hint of doubt and discomfort on their faces!
"Fang Hong is out!"
The examiner of the Panlong Special Training Camp was an old man over half a year old, and he suddenly burst into a loud voice.
His name is Qin Baichuan, with short hair, half black and white hair, a thin face and slightly sunken eyes.
Fang Hong took three steps forward and shouted, "Here!"
"How many people are there in your area?" Qin Baichuan asked Shen Shen.
"Return to the sir, fifteen!"
"Then how many people did you report?" Qin Baichuan's face was even more ugly.
"Return to the sir, fifteen!"
Questions and answers quickly changed everyone's face, and there was much discussion.
"Is this guy crazy? Report the whole team?"
"What is this routine? It's crazy!"
"He doesn't want his instructorship anymore, play the chief?"
...
Selection and assessment are different from others.
Generally speaking, the best warriors in a district must be selected and allowed to participate. If there are too many outstanding people and full of confidence, one district can allow two people to participate together.
There is never such a reason that Fang Hong actually sent people from a whole district.
This is a selection, not a grocery market!
You know, the performance of the warrior's assessment will be directly recorded on the head of the division instructor. If the performance is too poor, the instructor will definitely be punished!
"What do you mean?" Qin Baichuan stared straight at Fang Hong.
Fang Hong also stared directly at Qin Baichuan, full of vitality and full of confidence: "Return to Chief, I think my warriors are eligible to participate in this selection!"
This……
Everyone was so shocked that they looked at each other and could feel the shock in each other's eyes.
"Do you know the consequences? I will give you another chance and want to understand and tell me your choice!" Qin Baichuan continued to ask.
"I know the consequences, but I believe my soldiers!" Fang Hong replied loudly.
At this moment, Lin Ao also stepped out of the team. He had only come to watch the assessment.
"Mr. Qin, I can guarantee Mr. Fang that his fifteen warriors are eligible to participate in this selection!" Lin Ao raised his head and looked at Qin Baichuan firmly.
"Lin Ao, what guarantee do you have?" Qin Baichuan frowned, he was Lin Ao's instructor during Panlong special training.
"Because I was there when they were training! I witnessed their blood!" Lin Ao's waist was straight and his eyes glowed with light!
Qin Baichuan and Lin Ao stared at each other for a long time, and then they looked at Fang Hong and slowly spoke, "Let your soldiers go out of the ranks!"
Fang Hong shouted immediately, "Everyone!"
Bang!
Fifteen people, as if connected together as a whole, move forward and retreat together!
One by one, like javelins, everyone's sight.
There is light in their eyes and almost everyone can see their blood.
At this moment, even Qin Baichuan could not help but look down, not only him, but also the other three chiefs in the stands could not help showing shock.
Many times, a person's strength comes not only from strength, but also from the heart.
Strength only represents the present, and the heart represents the future!
From these fifteen people, they actually saw the hope of the warriors in the future!
And when these fifteen people walked out together, the countless questioning eyes before disappeared without a trace, and other warriors felt a kind of heavy pressure!
"Are you sure you want to participate all?" Qin Baichuan confirmed.
"We are sure!"
The faces of the fifteen people rose to red, their necks were thick, and their voices lined up like thunder, ringing through the sky!
"Okay, I approved!"
The faint voice opened an unprecedented scene ...
(End of this chapter)