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Chapter 213: The Tragedy of Wang Zhao

This is a specially built training ground in Area 25.

With the sound of heavy beating, dust was rolled up from the ground.

Until the evening, the sound of training never stopped.

However, the sound gradually decreased, and gradually until late at night, there was only one person left in the huge playground.

Wang Zhao.

Pedestrians passing by looked at him from time to time. He was covered in mud, with his upper body exposed, and his lean muscles. He lifted the 200 kilogram sandbag in front of him over his head, and immediately threw it to the ground.

The rough sandbags rubbed against his arms, shoulders, and palms, causing a layer of blood blisters.

The wounds on the shoulders were even more shocking to those who saw them.

People who know this guy feel that Wang Zhao has suddenly changed during this period.

It's like a completely changed person.

Even the instructor responsible for training Wang Zhao was surprised by Wang Zhao's changes.

You must know that when he came here, Wang Zhao was still a high-minded young man. With the aura of the Wang family and the fact that he had already mastered psychic skills at a young age, he naturally had a hard time facing people from other families.

Dismissive.

In order to let this boy know what it means to be a man of high heaven and earth, he beat him up.

But what the instructor never expected was that this guy's self-esteem was so strong that he started acting like a mad bull the next day and exceeded the goal of doubling the training volume.

I thought this was just a good change, but then, this guy got even crazier.

While others are eating, he is training.

While others are resting, he is training.

At the end of the day's training, this guy was still training crazily.

Even when others returned to the camp to sleep, he was still training.

Until the next morning, when everyone came to the training ground, they saw this guy still training.

After checking the surveillance, I found out that this guy didn't leave last night until he was exhausted and completely fainted on the training ground.

I didn't wake up until morning.

From a distance, seeing Wang Zhao starting training again, Balu, as an instructor, felt a little scared in his heart.

During the more than ten hours of training throughout the day, the only time this guy paused was less than two minutes.

In these two minutes, he just hurriedly stuffed a large piece of beef and steamed buns into his mouth.

"Batu, I really can't save you. Unless you knock him out now, I really doubt whether this kid can survive this period of training if this continues!"

Batu's friend next to him, the military doctor Stoll, sighed and looked at Batu with sympathetic eyes.

Although the purpose of training is to strengthen them so that these rich young men can adapt to the high-intensity combat methods on the front line in a short period of time.

Therefore, the training items are relatively rigorous.

I believe that the major families will never object if they know this, and will even be grateful to Batu for this excellent instructor.

This is a good job. You must know that these people are descendants of families with profound backgrounds, and their future prospects are unlimited.

If you can survive on the battlefield in the future.

The scolding these guys give me today will be their gratitude to me tomorrow.

In order to compete for this instructor's position, Batu spent a lot of money.

Finally, I became the instructor of this team as I wished.

But if Wang Zhao, a stupid young man, tires himself to death in the training ground, then even if Wang Jiaming doesn't say anything on the face of it.

But Batu believed that the best outcome for him would be to die in battle, which would be more cost-effective.

"Damn it, does this guy have a heart of glass? I just beat him up, is he going to risk his life like this?"

Batu covered his dark forehead, squatted on the ground and wailed.

If he had known that he had such a glass heart, he would never have come to compete for the position of instructor.

"Batu, don't be like this, how about I help you think of a solution?" Stoll looked at the report on Wang Zhao's actions in the past few days.

He frowned for a moment and said, "I heard that the district has recently received a batch of special high-nutrient solution. I can help you apply for it. After eating this nutrient solution, it can quickly restore a person's physical energy consumption, but..."

Having said this, Stower stretched out his finger helplessly: "Even if I apply through formal channels, I can only apply for two bottles at most. You need to pay for the rest. One bottle is about 50,000 alliance coins."

"fifty thousand!!!"

Batu's eyes suddenly widened and he screamed: "Are you crazy? Fifty thousand a bottle? My monthly allowance is less than 200,000."

Stoll shook his head helplessly, saying that this was already the best price.

You must know that this kind of nutrient solution is a military supply not for sale to the outside world, and it cannot be bought by anyone with money.

"So how long can one bottle last??"

Batu knew that his friends would not lie to him, so this was definitely the best way.

"If you don't want this kid to tire you to death, I suggest you be prepared to spend all your money!"

Facing Stoll's words, Batu fell into deep despair.

But seeing his Wang Zhao training crazily on the field, Batu finally compromised.

"Then you agree. There is still a bottle of sample in my office. You go and prepare some water. Let this kid drink it later and replenish it first!"

Stoll said and walked quickly to his office. Batu covered his forehead helplessly, cursed in his heart, and walked towards the water dispenser in the cafeteria.

At this time, Wang Zhao in the training ground did not hear the words of Batu and Stower in the distance at all.

He is addicted to crazy consumption.

It has nothing to do with the glass heart that Batu thinks of, but since he received the doll sent to him by Ding Xiaoyi that night.

Suddenly, a strange voice appeared in my mind.

The strange thing is that the doll has also disappeared?

This guy initially said that he was a very powerful being who could help him.

How could Ding Xiaoyi, a bitch, be so kind?

Soon, Wang Zhao discovered that things were not as simple as he thought.

This damn guy is not just a talker.

And he's also a super talkative person.

He was chattering endlessly in his mind, constantly talking about all kinds of weird topics.

The worst part is that I can't stop him at all.

This guy can even control his pronunciation and speech.

Wang Zhao will never forget when the aunt in charge of cleaning greeted him with a smile in the morning.

In the past, I always maintained a gentleman's demeanor and responded politely.

But today, the greeting that should have reached my lips turned into another sentence.

"Oh my god, are there two cannonballs hidden in your chest? If so, come and bomb me tonight!"

Of course, I didn't say this by myself, but when I opened my mouth, the sound came out of my mouth involuntarily.

Immediately, he faced the nearly sixty-year-old aunt, who cast a horrified and shy look at him.

For the first time, Wang Zhao realized how to write the word shame.

He tried many methods but could not get the voice out of his mind.

I was even more frightened and worried that I was possessed by some evil psychic creature.

The thought of being sent to a labor union, having his skull cut open, and the contents of his brain being dug out.

Wang Zhao shuddered in his heart.

For a moment, no one dared to say anything, so they could only hide their doubts in their hearts.

His only thought now was to train like crazy, exhaust all his strength, fall to the ground and have a good sleep.

At this time, the voice in his head was still chattering to himself.

"You'll tire yourself out like this.

But it doesn't matter. In fact, after death, I feel quite comfortable. I heard that there are many beautiful ladies in the city of Wusi. Of course, the premise is that you must ignore their habit of never washing their faces.

In fact, if you train like this, there will be no special effect.

Otherwise, I'll teach you.

Have you ever heard of Ah Wei being eighteen years old?

I watched an anime a long, long, long time ago, and it made me laugh so hard..."

"Shut up!!!"

Wang Zhao finally couldn't bear it anymore and smashed the sandbag on the ground with all his strength.

The huge force made the sandbag unbearable for a moment, and it exploded into pieces in an instant.

Along with the huge rumbling sound, Wang Zhao's ears were buzzing, and everything in front of him seemed to be shaking like a shadow.

It was as if all his strength had been completely drained out of him at this moment. He couldn't hear anything, and there was an instant peace in his ears.

I just vaguely saw a blurry black figure walking in front of me, as if stuffing something into my mouth.

It's water...

The sweet taste made Wang Zhao use up his last bit of strength. After drinking heavily, he finally couldn't bear it anymore and fell to the ground.

According to past experience, I can sleep for a long time.

In the silence, a hoarse voice quietly shouted in his mind: "Brother!"

"Shut up!"

"OK……"

After a while, the voice came again: "Brother, are you hungry?"

"Shut up!"

"Oh...do you want...braised pork??"

Wang Zhao frowned and did not respond, just hoping that he would fall asleep completely immediately.

According to past experience, I should have completely fainted by now, but why am I still so conscious?

He tried his best to empty his consciousness, but in the end his mind was still very honest, and he was fed a plate of the best braised pork with red sauce.

Instantly, my stomach began to growl unsatisfactorily.

However, the voice continued: "Braised fatty intestines, fried small yellow croaker, braised lion's head, a plate of mapo tofu, paired with a bowl of crystal-clear rice, the taste after one bite..."

"I'll fuck you, uncle!!!"

On the playground, Wang Zhao's roar could be heard, and soon there was the sound of beating and beating training.

Batu, who was standing outside the door of the training ground, heard the constant curses inside. He couldn't help but let out a long sigh and took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth.

"Hahaha, it's okay. The more he hates you now, the more he will be grateful to you in the future. Look at this kid, he drank a bottle of water with nutrient solution in one go. I guess it won't be a problem after another day.

, if he knew, he would definitely be grateful to you."

Stoll shook the empty water bottle in his hand and assured Batu.

Batu nodded with a heavy face, feeling a pang in his heart. After all, this thing only costs 50,000 alliance coins. I hope my coffin book can insist on this kid completing the training and leaving.

He raised his head and looked at the starry sky above his head, and said to himself: "I hope he can understand my good intentions!"


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