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Chapter 1755 Instructor

Fu Xinbo gritted his teeth and lost the fight. Who the hell is Lu Xuan? How can he do it like a civil and military versatile person?

"Qin Feng is your instructor, right?" Lu Xuan suddenly said.

Hearing Lu Xuan's voice, Wang Zichen finally came back to his senses. He looked at Lu Xuan with a shocked look in his eyes. He was even so shocked that he couldn't even speak.

Qin Feng! These two words are like a thunder in Wang Zichen's mind!

Wang Zichen knew what this name meant!

This name is a name that has always been hidden deep in his heart and is more important than any name. Even if one day, he forgets his own name and his parents' name, this name will be engraved forever!

But—this name will be a name that he will never tell anyone, and it will be destined to be eternal in his heart!

Over the years, Wang Zichen has never mentioned this name, and he has never even mentioned this name in his dream. Even when facing his benefactor Fu Xinbo!

This name and another title are called Instructor!

After Fu Xinbo's help, Wang Zichen successfully passed the review with his extraordinary physical fitness and entered the army in the capital.

In the army, he is the one who trains the hardest and the most persevering and the only one who truly takes the army seriously among all the new recruits.

In the same army, most of the people who reported with Wang Zichen were here to play for two years and accumulate some capital. Everyone said that without any background, it was impossible to get promoted, and everyone was worried about training Pu Yan.

Everyone knows that in two or three years, they will be transferred to their jobs and go home.

But Wang Zichen is different. He never goes out. He gets up earlier than them every day and completes more training than them every time.

Even whenever he has time, he increases his training volume. Even when he has time, he convinces himself that he is born to not love writing.

Seeing the dense and boring words, Wang Zichen tried harder to memorize and deal with them. Every time he went to class, he tried to perform best.

Because, at that time, in his simple thinking, only by becoming an officer and having a status could he help Fu Xinbo, that benefactor, in the future, seem to be very rich and not short of money!

But Wang Zichen was unable to do what he wanted, but his efforts were not in vain. In a practical battle, he was attracted by an instructor and selected him into a mysterious army.

That unit is said to be all elites from various barracks!

After entering that unit, he realized that the hard work he thought before was really nothing. No matter who in this unit, his strength was far better than him.

Entering this unit, he also began to know that fighting can still fight like this. It turned out that in the unit, it was not simply lying down, crawling forward, walking in a straight line, kicking the team, taking ideological education classes, playing with simple weapons, and doing some simple exercises-

There are many more projects that he has never been exposed to before.

Wang Zichen knew that this was an opportunity and a bigger challenge.

Everyone here is an elite selected from each unit. He must surpass them and stand out in order to have a chance in the future.

It was Wang Zichen who started to fight again. He was called the Death Saburo by that army. His outstanding performance and efforts were rewarded again.

But Wang Zichen still couldn't get on the road to promotion. He was once again picked up and entered another army that he had never heard of before and had never known about it.

It was also there that he met a person who had a huge impact on his life, and even had a great impact, and was still above Fu Xinbo, the instructor!

And that instructor is Qin Feng.

In that army, one year of training was held. During the year, the instructor never slandered them, and everyone knew nothing except that he was called an instructor.

During the year, he taught them the legendary Chinese martial arts and conducted targeted and cruel training for them again and again.

Everyone in the army respected and feared him, and everyone felt the instructor's unfathomable strength.

A year later, they finally completed extremely boring training. He, as he watched the year pass in the army, more than a year has passed in a blink of an eye, began to be anxious. If this continues, he has never been able to make a contribution, let alone have no promotion. How could he bear it?

Just as Wang Zichen was about to raise doubts, the task came and they began to carry out the task, but none of them expected that the task their troops would be so difficult and so difficult-

After performing a task, they finally began to understand why the instructors were so harsh to them, almost cruelly.

Because, on their shoulders, they bear the protection of this nation!

The enemies they face are so powerful that every sweat they put in will mean a little more vitality—

In just over half a year, more and more comrades around Wang Zichen died, and only he survived with his strong will and fierce attacks.

During the tasks again and again, the instructor finally noticed his existence.

Although instructor Qin Feng's expression was still as cold as ever, every time he noticed that when he and his comrades came back alive, the instructor's face showed a relief and a harsh look in his eyes.

Every time they come back from injury, the instructor will silently deliver the best injury medicine to them and personally test them.

At this time, Wang Zichen realized that the cold instructor also had feelings. One day, the instructor said to him: "There were only three people left who trained with you back then. I hope you must live a good life."

At that time, when he suddenly saw tears appearing in the corner of the instructor's eyes, his heart was deeply shocked. At that moment, he felt what iron-blooded tears meant!
Chapter completed!
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