Seeing Ye Zhongming approaching, these somewhat lax people all stood up.
Hundreds of people were kicked out of their original teams and sent to such a large warehouse-like residence without anyone taking care of them for several days. There was a hot scene outside. This was a forgotten corner. Who would replace it?
I can't be in a good mood either.
Only out of respect for the commander and Ye Zhongming's gradually established prestige at this stage, they allowed themselves to still behave like soldiers.
Ye Zhongming walked around this large warehouse and took a look at the situation inside. It was a little better than he expected. Perhaps it was due to inertia. Even if these bronze warriors were dissatisfied, they still maintained the state that a soldier should have.
, hygiene, utensils, equipment, etc. are all arranged regularly, and personal bedding, etc. are also clean and tidy.
"Chu Sa, the former newcomer king, was considered to be the star of hope who could become the mainstay of the Star Eye Clan. He did show his due strength in the first year after entering the Bronze Camp. Unfortunately, his strength did not improve from the second year on.
Instead, I was surpassed by many people at the same level, which caused a complete imbalance in my mentality. Although I have not given up on myself over the years, I have been living like a machine every day. I am depressed and addicted to miscellaneous studies, so that I am now invisible to everyone."
Ye Zhongming suddenly stopped and looked at a young soldier beside him. The soldier's face turned red, his head lowered and his fists clenched. After hearing this, his whole body was trembling slightly.
But Ye Zhongming ignored him and continued to hit someone next to him.
"Wo Aigor! One of the few physical strength warriors in the Star Eye Clan, but you never feel that you are talented, never feel proud, and have no confidence. Instead of giving full play to your strengths, you pursue what you are not good at.
It's something that caused you to be at the bottom every time in the team's assessment, and even Furela didn't care about it. You just wanted to master the skills of assassination and raiding. These years have been a mess."
"I……"
A tall and strong man also wanted to explain with a red face, but Ye Zhongming didn't stop at all and continued to move forward.
"Fumei, you are the same genius. At the age of fifteen, Fu Leila exceeded 5,000, but this is not the best thing about you. What is most surprising and expected about you is your respect for the various members of the Star Eye Clan.
The mastery of this special skill allows you to defeat many powerful opponents without being dominant in strength. But you are also proud of it. In the constant victory and attention, you have developed a willful character.
You feel that you can solve everything by yourself, so after entering the adult team, you are disliked by your teammates and superiors. In addition, in a team where age does not compare with strength, there are too many people who are older than you and stronger than you to suppress you.
Your confidence is hit, and you just want to use crazy training to make up for these gaps as soon as possible, but you don’t know that haste makes waste, and more than you can do. High intensity coupled with your unscientific practice of working hard will make you always injured, and the injuries will not heal.
Start training again, then continue to get injured, and the long-term cycle makes your strength improvement not only not speed up, but also lag behind that of normal fighters. Until now, you can only be called good, not excellent or top!"
A female Star Eye clan member wearing a tight-fitting black suit snorted coldly and turned her head away.
"And you, Zheng Ru, you are obviously excellent in all combat effectiveness indexes, but you have a very bad temper. No matter which team you are transferred to, you can't get along with your teammates. You are obviously an excellent warrior, but you are despised or even disliked by all the major thousand-man teams.
Disgusted, if it weren't for Zhong Hongke who always thought that you could change and there was still hope, several other thousand leaders would have even sent you to the tribe's tribunal. Even so, your temper will not change until you reach the thousandth person level.
The team has only restrained itself a little since then, but it is still often impulsive, and conflicts with teammates every now and then, and once even injured a teammate and almost made him disabled. If Zhonghongke hadn't compensated you a lot of money, don't do it.
You are begging for mercy everywhere with face, you should be in prison or exiled now, but because of this, Zhong Hongke, who has taken good care of you, is completely disappointed, and now he throws you directly here."
"you……"
"How am I doing? Do you still want to fight me? With your little strength, you can only bully your teammates?"
This Zhengqu glared at Ye Zhongming, but Ye Zhongming shot him back and stretched out his right hand like lightning, grabbing his chin.
"I'm not Zhong Hongke, and I won't turn a blind eye to your bad temper. So from now on, you have to be more respectful to me and others, otherwise I will hang your body at the door of Bronze Camp to dry."
Ye Zhongming kept exerting his strength. His strength was not to mention that of the Bronze Warrior. Even if the Golden Warrior was caught by him in the face, he would only be able to capture him. Others had even heard a slight clicking sound.
"As a soldier, you can have constant conflicts with your comrades who depend on each other for life and death. How stupid are you?"
Ye Zhongming pushed aside Zheng Ku, who was about to lose his breath, and then walked to the door, turned around and faced the less than a thousand people and said: "Since you are standing here, you were abandoned by the original team for various reasons.
There may be some people who have nothing wrong with you, but coming here also proves that you are not the best, you are the person who was selected by the thousands of commanders under my order."
"Don't hate the original captain or teammates. The problem lies with you."
"I know you are angry, angry, unwilling, and want to vent. It doesn't matter. This is good. At least it shows that you still have self-respect and a heart that has not given up."
"Well, it just so happens that I have one too. I am also such a person. I want to find some people to accompany me to achieve many great goals."
Ye Zhongming looked at the people below and said: "I think you don't want to continue living the life you are living now, so just make changes and show me, and then I will give you... your unfulfilled ideals."
The people below listened very attentively. Ye Zhongming's image of being true to his word, which he had already established before, played a key role at this time. No one thought that he was lying or bragging.
"I know it's hard for you to believe the empty talk, so let's compare. Don't you think you are strong? Do you think you are excellent? Do you think you are a genius? So it's the same as you were two months ago.
These teammates compete with each other. If you win, I promise you that I will send you back to your original team. If you lose, just be obedient and train well until I am satisfied. At that time, I will transfer you to the assault team.
In the camp, he becomes the envy of others."
"If you can't satisfy me, then I'm sorry, but you will no longer be masked warriors."
After Ye Zhongming finished speaking, he waved his hand, and about a hundred members of the commando battalion rushed in, and a melee broke out in the warehouse.