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Chapter 440 Dragon Scales

Afterwards, Lin Zichen said nothing more, but left the time and quiet environment to Sun Ke to think slowly. He believed that Sun Ke was a person who pursued martial arts, and there was no doubt about this.

Sun Ke leaned on the chair and remained silent, with the inner struggle almost written on his face. In the Supernatural Academy, he has always been hailed as the most promising instructor. Although he did not stay in Langya, he was the oldest

Advantage.

For ordinary special operations team members, veterans in their twenties and thirties are basically ready to quit. However, this is not the case for warriors. Although warriors in their thirties and forties are in their prime, Xia Yanting

Such a seventy-year-old warrior is extremely powerful, so in the world of warriors, Sun Ke still has too much time to become stronger.

Lin Zichen was not in a hurry and just drank coffee leisurely. Watching the change in Sun Ke's expression, he felt reassured.

After a long while, Sun Ke raised his head and said: "General Instructor Lin, I am willing to join your special forces team."

Lin Zichen stood up, smiled, and stretched out a hand: "Welcome to join."

Holding their hands together, Sun Ke also smiled. Although the smile was a little forced, it could be seen that it was still very sincere. After all, he still had the obstacle of Situ Zhentian in his heart.

Afterwards, Lin Zichen did not stay with Sun Ke. After all, staying too long would inevitably attract Situ Zhentian's attention. In order for Sun Ke to deal with it easier, the two left in a hurry.

After leaving the coffee shop, Sun Ke went directly back to the West Campus, while Lin Zichen went to the training class base near Yufeng Mountain. After all, there was still one last candidate to recruit, Liang Wentian.

Walking into the bungalow area where the training class was located, Lin Zichen looked at the time. At this time, the students in the four classes should be eating, so he went directly to the cafeteria of the training class.

Sure enough, the canteen was full. Compared to the quietness in the military canteen, there was a lot of chatter here.

For new recruits who join the army, the squad leader will definitely ask them to keep quiet while eating. If someone dares to chat and is caught, then no, you will definitely not have to eat this meal, and you will have to go out and stand.

But these are all veterans, not only veterans, but each of them has a higher status than regiment-level cadres, but they are also treasures of the Chinese military. No one cares about discipline when they eat, so they just started talking.

But when they saw Lin Zichen walking in, the cafeteria immediately became quiet. Everyone knew that Instructor Lin had resigned from his post as instructor of the training class, but they also knew Instructor Lin's strength. He defeated Ren Tianying with one move. I'm afraid no one here could.

Do it.

"Instructor Lin."

"Instructor Lin."

Out of this awe, some students hurriedly stood up and greeted Lin Zichen. Lin Zichen smiled and nodded one by one, seemingly not caring about his resignation at all.

Walking past Ren Tianying, Ren Tianying had a very complicated expression. In the end, he lowered his head and ate his meal, pretending not to see it. Lin Zichen smiled and ignored him. Although Ren Tianying was a master and was even listed as a candidate for the special forces team,

But now I have no interest at all.

He walked to Liang Wentian and said, "Mr. Liang."

Many people looked over. Lin Zichen actually called Liang Wentian Mr. Liang? There was obviously a friendship between the two. It was unexpected that the soldier king of the Jiangbei Military Region knew Instructor Lin. It was not simple.

Many people knew that Ren Tianying and Situ Zhentian had a personal relationship, so regardless of Ren Tianying's strength, they also respected Ren Tianying very much based on this personal connection. However, they did not expect that Liang Wentian also knew the senior officials of the hospital. Although Instructor Lin was young,

The strength he displayed made them look up to him. It could even be said that the skill he showed last time was no less than that of Situ Zhentian.

Therefore, many people's eyes are mixed with envy. After all, being familiar with martial arts masters is definitely a sense of superiority.

Hearing Lin Zichen's initiative to greet him, Liang Wentian quickly put down his rice bowl, stood up and said, "Mr. Lin, just call me Wentian."

In front of so many people, Lin Zichen was a little nervous to call him sir. After all, age is secondary in the martial arts world, and strength is the symbol of status. How dare Liang Wentian let this top master call himself sir...



Lin Zichen smiled: "Haha, come out and have a chat."

"Yes, Mr. Lin."

The two of them walked out of the cafeteria under everyone's doubtful gazes and entered the courtyard. Lin Zichen said: "Wentian, after Li Yunkuo was dismissed, what did you do in the Jiangbei Military Region?"

Liang Wentian smiled coquettishly: "Mr. Lin, my military rank is colonel. Logically speaking, I can be assigned to the deputy division level. However... because of Li Yunkuo, the military region assigned me to the regimental level, and I will not lead a regiment for the time being."

"So it's considered abandoned, right?" Lin Zichen said without any scruples.

Hearing this, Liang Wentian smiled awkwardly and nodded: "Yes, I used to be in the Grizzlies Special Team, haha, but my relationship with Ren Tianying is not very good, and it is difficult to join now. After all, he is now in the Special Team.

Chang, now it is...abandoned."

Lin Zichen nodded: "Haha, that's just right."

"Huh?" Liang Wentian was not surprised. Mr. Lin came here today just to slap him in the face? I don't seem to have offended him recently...

"Yes, Wentian, are you still interested in joining the special forces team?" Lin Zichen said.

Liang Wentian was stunned: "Join... the special operations team?"

How can a soldier or a warrior endure being abandoned? Being on the front line is the greatest pursuit. Hearing Lin Zichen's words, he immediately became excited.

"Yes, my special team, I invite you to join now. You can consider answering me later."

"Mr. Lin, I think I can give you an answer now without any time to think about it. I am willing to join!"

Lin Zichen smiled and stretched out his hand: "Then I welcome you."

Liang Wentian finally laughed easily: "Mr. Lin, this is Wentian's honor. I wonder... which special force team it is? Is it transferred or fixed? When can we officially join?"

This confused Lin Zichen. He didn't even know the name of his special team now, and the approval from the top management hadn't come. To be precise, it hadn't been established at all.

"Well... this... we are currently applying for the establishment of a special force, but I believe there will be a result soon. Just wait for my news."

"Ah? That's it..."

Liang Wentian showed a little disappointment. After all, Lin Zichen's words were indeed unreliable. The special team had not yet been established. This process may take a year and a half to start, which means that he would have to endure another year and a half of being abandoned.

Having just given hope, saying this will inevitably lead to psychological disappointment.

Seeing this, Lin Zichen also saw the change in Liang Wentian's heart, and said: "Haha, don't worry, the old man applied for this special force team, there will be no problem, and although I don't know the name of the special force team, I

I can tell you that this special force is not affiliated with the local military region, and after joining, you will no longer have anything to do with the Jiangbei Military Region."

Hearing this, Liang Wentian was excited. After all, his existence in the Jiangbei Military Region had always been dependent on Commander Li Yunkuo. Now that Li Yunkuo had been dismissed, he was like an abandoned son. No one paid attention to him anymore, and he didn't even have anything to do.

Being able to say goodbye to this nightmare place completely was what he needed most at the moment. He nodded knowingly: "Yes, Mr. Lin, I understand. I'm waiting for your news!"

While the two were talking, Situ Zhentian happened to come to the advanced training class to prepare for the afternoon teaching. Seeing the conversation between the two, he couldn't help but frown slightly.

Lin Zichen turned a blind eye, exchanged a few words with Liang Wentian and left.

Back in the cafeteria, Situ Zhentian approached Liang Wentian and said, "Wen Tian, ​​haha, you and Instructor Lin seem to be very familiar?"

Liang Wentian nodded: "Yes, Instructor Situ, I had some dealings with Instructor Lin from Jiangbei Military Region in the past, so I have dealt with him before."

Liang Wentian knew that some things should be kept taboo, so he naturally did not tell Lin Zichen about inviting him to join the special team.

"That's it, haha, it's good, but... I still hope you know the purpose of coming to the training class this time and focus more on your training." Situ Zhentian smiled.

"I understand, Instructor Situ."

Situ Zhentian nodded, sat down, and said: "That's good, I believe you are a smart man. Now I am responsible for the tactical teaching and cultivation improvement teaching of the advanced training class. Wentian, my Wolf Fang still lacks people, you

You have to work hard.”

Liang Wentian immediately understood what Situ Zhentian meant. He was trying to attract people. It seemed that the relationship between Instructor Situ and Mr. Lin was not so harmonious.

Now that Liang Wentian has agreed to Lin Zichen, to put it bluntly, he is a member of Lin Zichen's special team. Of course, he will not be tempted by Situ Zhentian. Although Langya's reputation is well-known throughout the army, he believes that Lin Zichen personally led the special team.

The team definitely has unlimited future.

But he didn't want to offend Situ Zhentian, so he just nodded perfunctorily: "I will work hard, Instructor Situ."

After leaving the training class, Lin Zichen went directly to the Executive Yuan. Now that his work was done, all that was left was to see the results from the old gentleman.

Nangong Jue was sitting in the office. As soon as he hung up the phone, he saw Lin Zichen walking in. He smiled and said, "Zi Chen, I'm very free today. It's rare to come to my place."

Lin Zichen stepped forward and said: "Old sir, we have already negotiated with all the people we want for our special team, and everyone has agreed to join."

"Oh? Haha, including Sun Ke and Liang Wentian?"

"Yes." Lin Zichen said.

Nangong Jue smiled and nodded: "I didn't expect it to be so soon... If I really have you, I thought you would have to do Sun Ke's work for at least ten days and a half."

"Of course Zichen has his own methods, but old man, I can't give them any answer yet. I don't even know the name of the special team."

Hearing this, Nangong Jue smiled: "Haha, I never thought that you, Lin Zichen, would be in a hurry sometimes? Don't worry, I'm not slow either. The top military officials just called and said that the quota and establishment of the special team are all

It has been approved. Now we need a name and the approval document can be issued. At that time, the special force will be officially established."

"So fast? That's great, old gentleman, what's the name of the special team?" Lin Zichen laughed excitedly. It seems that the old gentleman is too concerned about this matter.

"Name? Haha, you name your special force. Situ Zhentian's Wolf Fang Special Forces was named by him himself." Nangong Jue said.

Lin Zichen frowned slightly: "Langya... haha, it's just a beast in the world. Old sir, how about dragon scales?"

Nangong couldn't help but his eyes lit up: "Oh? Dragon Scale Special Forces?"

"No, it's dragon scales!"


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