Next, we still chose one after another. As long as we were pointed by Zhao Zilong's fingers, one person would come out. After spending half an hour, there were finally about thirty people standing in another row, among hundreds of people, and more than thirty people were selected. The probability of one percent was not high, but at least it was not rare. It was better to have one than not.

"These thirty-two people are handed over to me." Zhao Zilong turned his head and spoke to Zhao Xiaohan, which also indicates that his selection was over. After hearing Zhao Zilong's words, Zhao Xiaohan nodded gently and spoke softly to the thirty-two people: "From today, what you need to do is very simple, that is, obey, obey, and obey, everything can only obey orders. If anyone wants to retreat, he can withdraw now. I don't blame you, because, next, what you are facing is about to be on the front line of life and death. It is possible that one of you will never come back. You are afraid, I don't blame you. If you retreat, I will still not blame you. Each of you has the right to choose your own life."

Fear? How could they not be afraid? They are also human beings, how could they not be afraid? But I vaguely remember what Zhao Xiaohan once said, fear will lead to a lifetime of losing.

"Do you want to know what you are about to face?" Seeing that the thirty or so people were still looking at him attentively, Zhao Xiaohan said softly: "Death, the next training will be cruel beyond your expectations, but those who survive will become real strong people. Do you understand what a real strong person is? Only those who are alive can experience that supreme glory. Therefore, each of you must live well and live. Only in this way can you have your own pride and glory, and believe in yourself. In the future, everyone here will become the trump card in my hand and an invincible sword of the king."

No one spoke, no one said, and no one retreated. Glory, ace, the sword of the king, and every word from Zhao Xiaohan touched their hearts. In this world, no man has no ambition, and no man does not want to have glory. However, it is impossible to think about it alone. Only by taking action and experiencing the horror of death can one truly experience what life and death are at the forefront.

"Tell me, is there anyone going to quit?" Zhao Xiaohan looked around, his voice cold, without a trace of emotion.

"No!" More than thirty people shouted "No!" At the same time, they were not loud, but they were deafening and resounded throughout the sky. The passionate blood was so excited that it made people shocked all over.

"Okay, no one quits, then I'll wait for your good news." Zhao Xiaohan smiled with satisfaction, clapped and applauded. The applause fell. Zhao Xiaohan turned his head and looked at Zhao Zilong, then looked at the thirty people and continued to speak: "Remember, from today on, this is your instructor. All you need to do is to obey all his orders. Anyone who disobeys the orders will bear all the consequences."

After the words came to an end, Zhao Xiaohan glanced at Zhao Zilong and said softly: "Okay, I'll leave it to you next."

Zhao Zilong nodded gently, looked at the thirty or so people coldly, and said coldly: "Training, start tomorrow, you have a good rest today, because, starting tomorrow, you will not have time to rest. Next, you will feel what the horror of death is."

Listening to Zhao Zilong's words, suddenly, those people felt a cold chill. At the same time, the moment Zhao Zilong spoke, Zhao Xiaohan had already turned around and returned to the living room. In the living room, A Niu sat on the sofa with a cigarette in his hand, and the white gauze on his arms seemed particularly dazzling.

"Brother Han!" Seeing Zhao Xiaohan come in, A Niu hurriedly stood up and called Brother Han. After hearing A Niu's words, Zhao Xiaohan waved his hand and signaled him to sit down. After A Niu sat down, Zhao Xiaohan then looked at him gently and said softly: "How about it, is it seriously injured?"

"It's nothing big, it just scratched a little skin." When he said this, A Niu lowered his head and did not dare to look at Zhao Xiaohan's eyes: "I'm sorry, Brother Han!"

"It's not your fault." Zhao Xiaohan waved his hand, sat beside Aniu, and continued to speak, "How did Qingdong and Zhao Zilong get started?"

"Zhao Zilong has a very bad temper. When he first came in, we originally planned to invite him in, but he ignored us. Kunzi talked too much and hurt Zhao Zilong for a few words. Zhao Zilong got angry and wanted to fight Kunzi. In order to protect Kunzi, Qingdong got on." Aniu's words were impartial and not biased towards anyone, and completely told the truth of the matter. After hearing Aniu's words, Zhao Xiaohan suddenly realized and said that according to Huo Qingdong's character, it was impossible to fight with others casually.

"I should teach Kunzi a lesson. I will be able to control my mouth next time." Zhao Xiaohan lit a cigarette casually, took a sip, and said something like this. After hearing Zhao Xiaohan's words, A Niu didn't say anything. He knew that although Kunzi's mouth was a little damaged, Kunzi's starting point was not bad.

Seeing A Niu's silent appearance, Zhao Xiaohan took a sip of a cigarette and said softly: "Okay, you have a rest and go to meet Siwen in the afternoon. In the past two days, the approval from the Health Bureau has been released. You and Siwen hurry up and implement the matters of the hospital as soon as possible. By the way, I have already explained to Siwen about the matters of the film and television company. You two will go and talk to Zhou Changyi."

"Okay, Brother Han!" A Niu nodded, stood up, and walked out of the living room. After A Niu left, Zhao Xiaohan reached out and gently kneaded his temples for a few times. There were too many things in these days, and he was almost unable to resist it.

Half an hour later, he walked out of the living room. Almost all the people in the yard had dispersed. Only Zhao Zilong stood there, not knowing what he was thinking. Seeing Zhao Zilong's lonely figure, Zhao Xiaohan stepped forward gently, silently took out a cigarette from his pocket and handed it to him: "Come on one?"

"Well, let's have one." Zhao Zilong nodded, took the cigarette, lit it, and took a sip, but this time he didn't choke him to cough. Looking at Zhao Zilong learning to smoke, Zhao Xiaohan smiled and said, "Look, you have to learn a lot of things to like. When I first learned to smoke, I felt very uncomfortable. I didn't understand why those people like to smoke these things. Later, after learning, I realized that there are some things that you only know when you understand, and you will know why you like them."

Listening to Zhao Xiaohan's words, Zhao Zilong subconsciously raised his eyebrows. He didn't quite understand what Zhao Xiaohan meant. Looking at the expression on Zhao Zilong's face, Zhao Xiaohan knew that he didn't understand what he meant. He smiled and said, "I'll give you a simple example to explain. Why do you like Sun Ruoxi? Do you know?"

"Of course I know." Zhao Zilong nodded naturally.

"You don't know." Zhao Xiaohan smiled and shook his head, "If you know, you will give up. You like Sun Ruoxi, but you just like a habit. You are used to protecting Sun Ruoxi. That kind of thing is not called liking, but habit. For example, you are used to smoking. When you don't have any smoking days, you will miss it very much, but do you like cigarettes? This principle is the same as if you think you like Sun Ruoxi, but you just think you like Sun Ruoxi. In fact, you don't like her, but you are just used to protecting her."

"You said too profoundly, I don't understand." Zhao Zilong was surprised to be not angry, but looked curious. Listening to Zhao Zilong's words, Zhao Xiaohan also took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it, took a sip of green cigarette: "Simply put, you don't like Sun Ruoxi, she doesn't like you either. The reason why you think you like her is just that you think you like her is just like you are used to eating, getting used to dressing, and getting used to everything, so you naturally think that you like Sun Ruoxi. She is smarter than you. She knows that the relationship between you is not love, but feelings."

"You keep talking." In terms of feelings, Zhao Zilong is indeed like a primary school student, without any experience. The first time I heard such a statement, I seemed very curious. Listening to Zhao Zilong's words, Zhao Xiaohan smiled and said, "Don't you think there is another kind of relationship between men and women besides love?"

"What is it?" Zhao Zilong asked subconsciously.

"Friendship. Sometimes, being friends may be more suitable than being lovers. Friends will last for a lifetime, and relationships may end at any time. Maybe you think that if you keep going, sooner or later, Sun Ruoxi will be moved by you, but have you ever thought, what if she has never been moved in her life? Perhaps, she promised to be your girlfriend just because she was moved, not because she wanted to be with you?"

When he said this, Zhao Xiaohan suddenly stopped, raised his head, looked at the floating white clouds in the sky, and said softly: "Sometimes, persistence may be another mistake. Some persistence may be right, and may bear fruit, but some persistences, from the beginning, know that it is a mistake. If you persist, it is better to give up. Have you ever thought that maybe giving up is another new beginning?"
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