Every year, the resources of the Siberian training camp are limited, which means that the number of recruits is limited. Most of them are reserved by many forces. For example, Dark Edge and Giant Sword have a few places every year.
Of course, the premise is that the threshold can be exceeded in the assessment. If the threshold is not enough, even the dark blade and the giant sword will not be sold by the Siberian training camp. These are the iron rules of the Siberian training camp. No one can break them, not even the prince of the empire.
Same thing.
Others are afraid of you, prince, but the Siberian training camp is not.
With this quota, it would be impossible to get in even if you were one or two days late. It would be even more impossible to jump in half way. To put it in terms of the Siberian training camp, we must ensure fairness and justice.
However, the instructor's words shocked everyone present: "But, as far as I know, that man just jumped in halfway. At that time, it caused a sensation. I heard that it was authorized by the highest level."
There was a commotion!
It was the first time they heard that someone could jump in line, and they were very surprised.
"By the way, instructor, you said he was from the class four years ago?" A woman suddenly asked thoughtfully.
The instructor nodded and replied: "It's the 109th class."
There was another commotion, and many people were wondering: "What's wrong?"
"Haven't you heard that the 109th class is a special class in the past twenty years. The average level of this class is significantly higher than other classes, and many geniuses have emerged from it.
Breaking many records, as many as a dozen people graduated early. This is something that would be unimaginable for other classes."
"So awesome!"
"It's much more powerful than you think. I've heard a lot of legends about this class. Many of them were recruited by major organizations before they graduated. Some went to the Thunderbolts, and some went to the Thunderbolts.
The Beast Special Forces were recruited, and some people went to the death camps..."
"Oh my god, how could there be so many geniuses in that class? Doesn't it mean that we would be at the bottom of that class?"
For a time, this matter spread quickly in the Siberian training camp, and more and more people knew about it.
Because of this, many people are dissatisfied and even hostile.
Why can they jump in line? How difficult is it for us to get in?
How are we worse than them?
Human nature is like this, it is easy to envy, envy and hate.
…
At night, as night falls, it gets even colder here.
The town is not big, but there are many shops on the streets, all selling things, but the prices are much higher than outside.
In a restaurant, Zhang Cheng and Ya Xiong were having a drink. Liu Wu and Shangguan Yan were already dead. They were drunk and staggered a little while sitting. Only Zhang Cheng and Ya Xiong were left to continue.
"You brat, I haven't seen you in a few years, but your drinking ability is getting better and better. If it were before, I would have knocked you down a long time ago." Yaxiong grabbed a can of beer and drank it in one gulp.
"Haha, we have a saying in China that people treat each other with admiration after three days of separation, let alone four years. It's not easy for you to throw me away."
Zhang Cheng chuckled and picked up a can of beer and drank it in one gulp.
"Beer is boring, let's get a white one."
Ya Xiong couldn't wait any longer.
"I'm afraid of you!"
As a result, after downing several bottles of white wine, half an hour later, accompanied by an unwilling curse, a tall figure like a polar bear collapsed.
Zhang Cheng also shook his body and felt dizzy.
"I'm sorry, cheating is also a kind of strength. I couldn't win against you when I drank, but now I'm back in the game." Zhang Cheng used ninety-nine sky-high internal energy to operate for a week, and suddenly a lot of alcohol was discharged from his pores, and his head followed suit.
Sobered up a lot.
In the past, he would not have been able to do this kind of thing that only a master of martial arts TV talent could do. But after practicing the fourth level of "Ninety-nine Heavens", he was able to do it. As for the reason, he also
have no idea.
"Cohen, Instructor Ximi has been waiting for you for a long time." At this time, a foreign woman came in from outside, looked at Zhang Cheng up and down and said.
"I already knew you were outside, let's go. Liu Wu, wait for me here." Zhang Cheng stood up and said.
The foreign woman glanced at Ya Xiong who fell on the ground and was confused. She just saw that Ya Xiong is famous for his ability to drink. He can easily drink ten pieces of beer and three or four pieces of white wine.
catty.
This kind of drunkard actually lost to Zhang Cheng. It seemed that Zhang Cheng could continue to drink. His drinking capacity was too terrible.
They didn't say anything along the way, and arrived at a building in the center of the town.
On the second floor, the foreign woman knocked on the door, and then walked in with Zhang Cheng.
The inside is completely different from the outside. There are high-end furniture and high-end air conditioners everywhere. When you enter here, the cold outside is gone and it is very warm.
Behind the desk, there is an ordinary-looking middle-aged man sitting. He is a foreigner, white, and has blue eyes.
"Cohen, welcome back to the Siberian training camp."
The middle-aged man said with a smile.
"Should I call you Instructor Ximi or Principal?" Zhang Cheng said.
"You know, it seems that Ya Xiong told you."
Simi frowned.
"No, Yaxiong is careless, but he is a reliable person. He will never say anything that cannot be said. As early as the first time I saw you, I knew that your identity was unusual. Later, you personally
Training us is also different from other instructors. Looking at the attitudes of other instructors, it is obvious that they are not in general awe of you. At that time, I understood even more that your identity is not as simple as an instructor."
Zhang Cheng sat on the sofa and faced him in a very comfortable posture, "Of course, even if I knew your identity was extraordinary, I would never have imagined that you were the principal of the Siberian training camp. Who would have thought that the principal who almost never shows up would run away?
Are you here to train us personally? I think this is something that no one else would have thought of. It was only when I arrived at the Lei Feng Stormtroopers and heard others say that I found out you were the principal of the Siberian training camp."
"Yes, I am the principal of the Siberian training camp, but I am also an instructor at the Siberian training camp." Simi said frankly without hiding anything. The last sentence was emphasized.
Zhang Cheng heard something in the words and couldn't help but ask: "Principal Ximi, can you tell me why you want to train us in person? Logically speaking, you don't need to come in person at all."
"That's because the young students of your class are particularly good, and cannot be compared with other classes. You, Mark, Zi, Cade... are all rare geniuses."
Simi said: "I personally train you because I want you to grow up faster. In fact, I did not misjudge the person. Haha, should I call you Cohen, or the name of China, Zhang Cheng? This is
Your real name."
I saw someone saying that I was blind again today, but I don’t accept it.
This is the third update, and the fourth update will be updated together.
It's a weekend holiday and the manual review is late. Let me say it again.