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Chapter 3 SEALs

system?!

I actually have a system?!

Chen Bin followed the newly released team of soldiers to the restaurant, showing no silence on the surface, but his inner shock was shocked and buzzing...

Chen Bin is simply too familiar with this indispensable golden finger in modern online literature. After all, a large part of the reason for failing the college entrance examination was that he was addicted to online literature.

So, after being shocked, Chen Bin tried to talk to the system in his mind.

"Brother System? How can I enter this novice scene? Will it affect my life in reality? Is the time flow rate the same?!"

···

"hello?"

···

Yes, communication failed!

That night, lying in the Corps dormitory, Chen Bin chose to enter the novice scene without hesitation. As for the time flow rate and other...

No matter what!

How can the foreign corps compare with their gold fingers for such a small salary?

"Ding~"

"The teaching scene of freshmen, the world of the movie "American Sniper" has been loaded!"

The mechanical sound in my mind sounded again, and then the dark sky outside suddenly brightened... To be precise, Chen Bin found that he had traveled through time...

Looking around, a typical American town in the last century appeared beside Chen Bin. Bakeries, burger shops, supermarket billboards on both sides of the street...and so on, why can I understand these English?!

As a missing net fish of nine years of compulsory education, Chen Bin has a very clear understanding of his academic level. He knows simple words such as yes, no, hello, apple, etc., but in English with a little more complicated one, he is the only one who knows himself, and no one who knows it.

It seems that all this is because of the system!

I don’t even give me a reminder when I give benefits for novices, and I’m not sure!

Just as Chen Bin looked around and complained about the low intelligence of this system in his heart, a white and tender face suddenly appeared in front of him, not at all...

"Hey man! Are you looking for a job? Are you going to see what the U.S. Navy has to do?"

If the owner of the navy blue sailor suit is replaced with a big blond hair and blue eyes, Chen Bin may be more likely to accept it. But as the saying goes, ideals are full, reality is skinny.

The sailor with a big waist and round waist looked quite like a King Kong Loli in his sailor suit, but Chen Bin still took the recruitment brochure handed over by the other party.

Chen Bin has never seen the movie "American Sniper", nor even heard of it (Chris Kyle, the prototype of the movie, only died in 13 years, and the protagonist has only seen it before there will be ghosts). But based on the information given by the system, it is not difficult for Chen Bin to understand that this time he traveled to this American town, he needed to learn certain skills in the US military? After all, it is called the Zhutian Soldier Teaching System...

Chen Bin also believes that no matter how unreliable the system is, it will not throw itself around. Now that he has just traveled through time, there is a lonely US Navy recruitment office next to him. This is not a hint, it is simply a clear indication, okay?

"Man, you're in the good time! Where are you from? South Korea? Japan?"

Seeing Chen Bin taking the flyer and showing a very interested look, the sailor in charge of the recruitment led Chen Bin into the office with a smile on his face. On the way, he asked enthusiastically.

"I'm Chinese?"

Chen Bin said this a little unconfident. After all, he was "smuggled" by the system. It's really a genius that the system has arranged for him in this world...

I guess I won't give myself the whole little day... the identity of a Japanese who lives a good life, right?!

"Nice, man! You gave me a surprise. Chinese people are much better than those of Koreans or Japanese. It is the best proof that there are Chinese generals in the army but no Japanese and Koreans! By the way, give me your passport!"

After politely praising the scene, the sailor walked around behind the desk and said while searching for documents.

"I will first introduce you to the benefits and benefits of joining the Navy. Of course, these must be after you pass the Asvab test and have a score of more than 35 points... and also registering the Mavni program... Well, if you have a green card, you can skip this step..."

Looking at Chen Bin's actions of silently taking out the green card from his pocket, the sailor's words suddenly became even more agitated, and then his eyes lit up!

In the 1990s, Chinese who were able to obtain green cards were really representatives of either wealthy or talented. Rich people looked down on the little salary provided by the military profession, so there was only one left...

Talent!

It’s still a talent that is attracted on the street without any difficulty in fooling you!

"Emm, in this case, the Asvab exam should not be a problem for you. Come on, you can check this registration form. If there is no problem, you can sign it. Then we are going to arrange a physical examination and exam for you..."

Listening to the sailors keep waving, Chen Bin is confused. I haven't heard of this asvab exam, but 35 points sounds not difficult? After all, you have to get 60 points in any exam in China...

As for the green card, it was just taken out in your pocket. God knows when that thing appeared in your pocket?!

Even when filling out the application registration form, Chen Bin thought about it...

What are you?!

First I went to the French army, then ran to the American army, good guy...

If Squad Leader Old Dai finds out, wouldn’t he break his legs?!

"Hey, hello, are you here to register for the military?"

Just as Chen Bin was filling out the registration form while thinking about it, the office door was suddenly knocked. Then a middle-aged white man strode in. When he saw Chen Bin, he nodded politely, as saying hello.

"Ah, yes! Are you from Texas?"

The sailor in charge of the recruitment stood up to greet him, and quickly glanced at the license plate on the pickup truck outside the floor-to-ceiling window. Facing the person who signed up for him, the sailor had enough favorable feelings and asked with a smile.

"Are you a patriot?"

"Yes!"

"Are you so angry? Because our embassy was attacked!"

The sailor's question was full of affirmative tone. It seemed that he had expected the purpose of the visitor...

The attack on the US embassy a few days ago made them smell the smell of war, which is why he brought Chen Bin on the street. In the new recruitment plan, the demand for soldiers has increased significantly, and the intentions are obvious.

"I want to serve the country!"

The visitor did not answer the sailor's questions directly, but did not deny the sailor's words. Obviously, this guy was so angry!

But, what does this have to do with yourself?

Chen Bin looked up at the two men who seemed to be talking on a talk show and continued to fill out his registration form.

"Do you like fighting?"

"Yes, sir!"

Hearing the words in his ears, Chen Bin wanted to laugh a little... Fighting is explicitly prohibited by the domestic army, but he was said so righteously here...

"You like fighting, that's fine..."

The sailor muttered the words of the visitor, then turned around and took out a brochure.

"Why not think about the elite troops?"
Chapter completed!
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