After eating, Xu Cheng said to Lin Lei, "I have something important to do, so I don't have time to play with you right now. You should settle down as a man."
Lin Lei nodded and didn't argue.
Then, Xu Cheng was about to go to work, but who knew Wen Zhao would catch up to him and stop him. "Xu Cheng."
Xu Cheng stopped and turned around to look at him. "Senior Brother, what's up?"
"In a month, it's the individual and team drill competition of the 36 armies. Do you want to go? I can recommend you to the 13th region, "Wen Zhao said.
"Senior Brother, you are from the 13th region?" Xu Cheng smiled.
Wen Zhao nodded. Afraid that Xu Cheng wouldn't believe him, he said, "You can go to the 13th region and ask around. I used to be a gang leader."
Xu Cheng grinned, feeling that this guy was still so concerned about his face. He said, "Thank you, Senior Brother. I will also participate in the competition this time. Hurry up and finish the West Gate case, then I will be suspended and go back to the army. Oh, I forgot to tell you, I'm from the 5th Military Region."
"The 5th Military Region?" Wen Zhao frowned. "The military region that's at the bottom?"
Xu Cheng awkwardly smiled, but he had to admit, "Yes, it was before."
I heard that the 5th MR's Three Musketeers have already disbanded, so there's no way they'll have a star level individual soldier. Even if you go, you'll only be a burden and won't get a ranking. Listen to me, go to the 13th. Last year, the 13th was ranked third out of the 36 divisions! If you go, it will be like adding wings to a tiger. "
The Three Swordsmen of the 5th Military Region were Xu Cheng, Li Wei, and Luo Yi!
Xu Cheng was here now, but his other two comrades had already gone to the Dragon Division and hadn't heard from them for a long time. Hearing Wen Zhao's words, Xu Cheng kind of missed them. He wondered if they were doing well after joining that crazy Dragon Division.
"Forget it, I'd rather be the head of a chicken than the tail of a phoenix." Xu Cheng came back to his senses and looked at Wen Zhao. "Soldiers that cling to someone's thighs have no future prospects."
Wen Zhao was confused. "Then aren't you afraid that those newbies will hug your thighs until they break?"
Xu Cheng replied, "It's not a big deal. I'm a veteran, after all, and this time, I'll take them to the drill to gain some experience."
Wen Zhao tried his best to persuade him. "There's only one competition a year. Let me tell you, I heard that the top three teams this time have the right to choose a vanguard team to participate in the G20 International Special Forces Competition! If you come to Division13, as long as you can get into the top three, you will have the chance to enter the international stage and win glory for our country. But if you go back to Division5, do you plan to get into the top three from 28th place? "
Xu Cheng's eyes lit up. "There's a G20 competition this year?"
The G20 was the Special Forces Competition between the world's 20 most powerful countries. It was a good opportunity for the soldiers of each country to learn from each other and show off their country's prestige. If the Olympic Games were a competition of sports culture, then the Special Forces Competition was no less than the best stage for each country to show off their best soldiers. It could be said that it was the best embodiment of each country's fist.
Seeing that Xu Cheng was tempted, Wen Zhao nodded. "Yeah, you can only get into the top 3. If you go to the 5th Military Region, then you won't have a chance. Think about it, how many people are willing to waste their youth? The 36 Armies Tournament is held every year, but the G20 Tournament is held once every three to four years. Don't miss it! "
Xu Cheng thought for a moment and immediately said, "Thank you, Senior Brother, for your good intentions. I've thought about it, I will go back to the 5th Military Region."
Wen Zhao was so angry that his eyes almost popped out. He talked for so long, and this guy still wanted to go back to the 5th Military Region?
"I don't know what to say to you." Wen Zhao was speechless.
"I can't just suck up to you. This time, I will bring a bunch of newbies to the 36 Armies Tournament. Thank you, Senior Brother, for telling me about the G20. I'm going to work now." Xu Cheng smiled and then drove off. On the way, he called his instructor.
"Hello? It's rare for you to call me. "The instructor on the other side of the phone smiled in surprise.
"Instructor, the top 3 of this year's 36 Armies Tournament can go to the G20. Why didn't you tell me about it?" Xu Cheng said in dissatisfaction.
"What's the use of telling me? You guys would be jealous of me for nothing. Since when do we get a chance? Let alone the top 3, it would be amazing if we could suddenly make it into the top 20! So, I was too lazy to tell you. " The instructor cursed, "In the past, when you, Luo Yi, and Li Wei were around, I didn't even have high hopes. This year, I have even less hope."
Xu Cheng was speechless. That did seem to be the case. In the past, when the Three Swordsmen led the 5th Military Region, they only got to 22nd place, and they never participated in the G20. Indeed, they were marginalized by this kind of thing.
But this year was different. Xu Cheng was very ambitious, and he knew the strength of his opponents. With his current strength, he didn't dare to say he was invincible, but he had the bug-level talents of x-ray vision and ultrasound! Camouflage and jungle strategies were nothing in front of him!
That's right, he was that confident. This was the biggest reason why Xu Cheng suddenly wanted to know more about the G20. He felt like he had the qualifications to fight for it!
The instructor was curious as to why Xu Cheng was suddenly interested in drills and immediately asked, "Why do you care about this? Don't tell me you are coming back to participate this year? "
Xu Cheng replied, "When things are done here, I will come back."
Instructor: "Don't, you are doing well over there. How many people who graduated from the military can't make a name for themselves in the political world? Most of them just aren't used to it. I think you are a good seedling over there. If you go back to the military, even if you retire, your achievements will definitely not be as high as those in the political world. Don't mess around. "
"I'm not messing around." Xu Cheng said, "After I finish the West Gate case, I will be suspended and go back. I already told the higher-ups here. Who said you can't have higher achievements as a soldier? "
"Of course not. There's no war right now, where are you going to get the military merits to climb up? " The instructor asked back, "After the reforms, it's very hard to climb up the ranks. Your background is weak, and without a military family background, it will be very hard for you to make a name for yourself in the military."
Xu Cheng thought for a moment and asked, "Then what if I join the Dragon Division?"
The instructor's pupils slightly shrank. "Join … You still want to join the Dragon Division?"
He was really helpless. In fact, according to the doctors at the Academy of Sciences, Xu Cheng didn't have long to live. The instructor didn't dare to tell Xu Cheng about this because the Dragon Division wouldn't want someone who didn't have long to live. The instructor knew that if he told Xu Cheng about this, it would be a huge blow to Xu Cheng's mental state, and he might even die even faster.
However, no one at the Academy of Sciences knew that Xu Cheng had accidentally obtained a terrifying talent.
Xu Cheng heard his tone and asked curiously, "The Dragon Division didn't say that I can't join again after failing once. I want to try again. Big Bro, can you help me fight for a spot?"
The instructor bitterly smiled.
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