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Chapter 909 Versailles

"It turned out to be the benefits brought by that medicinal bath. It's amazing."

"Yeah, I didn't expect this medicinal solution to be so effective. When I saw the red color, I thought it was a blood bath, and I was a little scared. Unexpectedly, it turned out to be the color of the medicine. The medicinal effect is amazing."

"It's really amazing. If I knew the prescription, I would go back and soak in a huge pool of medicine every day..."

"Just blow it, do you know this medicinal ingredient?"

As soon as these rookies realized that it was the medicinal bath they had taken last night that made them feel comfortable and refreshed, they all started talking excitedly.

However, the discussion was still a discussion, and they did not listen to the movements of their hands. They kept washing and arming quickly. After all, they all knew that every internal matter has a time limit.

In less than 5 minutes, rookies continued to complete their equipment and began to go out to gather.

As they walked on the road, they were still talking and walking out.

However, as soon as they took a few steps out of the barracks door, they saw from a distance that the 20 instructors were already lined up in a row, standing on the playground with their hands behind their backs.

"The instructors are all in place. Come on, let's start gathering."

When the fast-moving rookie saw the instructor's figure, he immediately turned around and shouted to the person behind him, then suddenly accelerated his pace and ran out.

Deng Deng...

In an instant, a burst of rapid and powerful footsteps began to sound. Everyone tensed up, speeded up, and walked out of the barracks one by one.

The instructors are already waiting, who dares to delay?

Just kidding, they are all elite special forces and they still understand organizational discipline.

"gather!"

When those rookies appeared, Chen Zhibao walked over and yelled at everyone.

Uh-huh...

The rookies who had already started to take sides began to quickly adjust their teams and stopped talking about medicinal baths.

In front of the team, Chen Zhibao saw the rookies who were full of energy and quickly started to stand in line, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Good guy, after a night of medicine, I'm really full of energy again."

In fact, last night Chen Zhibao also saw with his own eyes that these rookies were as tired as dogs. Each of them had no strength to speak, and they were half lying limply in the medicine pool. That state was similar to that of a half-dead person, but it was just more.

Just breathe.

However, the effect of this powerful medicinal bath is really awesome. Even if these people only have one breath left, after a night of soaking, the pain on these rookies has completely disappeared, and they have returned to a normal state in an instant.

Of course, Chen Zhibao had long known the power of medicated baths, but now he saw that more than 100 elites had been transformed by medicated baths, and he felt a little excited.

Because he knows that as long as these soldiers can withstand various training events, they will not worry about being strong.

Of course, as long as these people can survive, there is no need to worry about how to expand the size of the undead commando team.

In less than 1 minute of adjustment time, these rookies had already quickly formed a team.

"Report, this gathering, 128 people should be present, but actually 128 people are present, please ask the instructor for instructions."

A temporary squad leader organized the team. After gathering, he walked to Chen Zhibao, saluted and reported.

Chen Zhibao glanced at these rookies, nodded with satisfaction and said: "It's great to have such a gathering speed on the first day."

"Today, I will start a new project training..."

Chen Zhibao briefly explained the special training arrangements. After it was over, he turned to look at the other instructors and said, "Which of you came first?"

The paratrooper looked at Chen Zhibao and chuckled, and said: "Don't look at it, you are the chief officer. If the boss is not here, we will all help you."

"Damn, if you are so lazy, you must be lazy as soon as possible."

When Chen Zhibao heard what the paratrooper said, he knew what this guy was up to. His face darkened and he said, "If you want to be lazy, there is no way. Do you think I won't be lazy?"

After saying that, he walked over and looked at the others and said, "Stop talking nonsense. Let's draw lots and be fair."

Upon hearing this, the paratrooper laughed and said, "Just smoke, I'm usually very lucky, come on."

At this time, Yang Rui didn't have any nonsense, he directly found a tree root, took out his saber, swung it and chopped it down.

Click!

Click!

In the blink of an eye, a long branch was cut into 20 sections by Yang Rui, but 19 sections were of the same length, except for one section which was very short.

Of course, this is an unspoken rule. Whoever draws the shortest root will win.

However, this unspoken rule does not need to be stated explicitly, these people all understand it.

After Yang Rui prepared the branches, he grabbed all 20 sections of branches, mixed them together, and finally pinched them tightly in his right hand, leaving only the neat end exposed.

After sorting it out, Yang Rui stretched out his hand holding the branch in front of everyone and said: "Smoke it, there are exactly 20 branches, one for each person."

"Okay, one draw will determine the outcome."

The other 19 people all took a few steps forward almost at the same time, concentrated on Yang Rui, and began to draw lots one by one.

"this……"

The rookies who were not far away from Yang Rui and others were all confused and dumbfounded when they heard the conversation between these instructors and saw their actions of drawing lots.

"What the hell, are these people elite? Are they so lazy?"

"Yeah, it's not like the Elite's approach at all."

"No, they were all very aggressive yesterday. They were not in this state at all."

"But, this is the most powerful special forces in the country. Why are they still playing lottery? We are not in the wrong place..."

A group of elite special forces soldiers who were full of passion and were looking forward to becoming stronger. When they watched these instructors draw lots to decide who would lead them in training, their hearts almost collapsed.

Can it not collapse?

What these instructors do is similar to that of children of several years old.

Only three-year-olds can play lottery, okay?

It's over, it's over, we're in the wrong place...

While these rookies were complaining inwardly, the paratrooper burst out laughing with his loud voice.

"King of Ghosts, you still can't run away."

The paratrooper shook the long sign in his hand and winked at Chen Zhibao while talking.

At this time, Yang Rui and others also showed the lots in their hands, which were all long lots.

The result is already obvious. Ghost King Chen Zhibao's shit luck is so strong that he won the lottery.

In fact, he did draw the shortest lot!

Long Chen smiled and said: "Master, you are destined, you can't run away. It's better if you just go in from the beginning. Why are you playing with the lottery? In the end, it won't be you."

"That's right, it's yours, you can't run away..."

Listening to the laughter of his comrades, Chen Zhibao looked innocent and sighed: "This must be God's will. Who made me the ghost king, and there are still young college students chasing me?"

As soon as Chen Zhibao said these words, the paratroopers who were still smiling suddenly fell down.

Why, what does it mean to be chased by young college students? This is Versailles!


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