Outside the training ground, Zhao Dong called Pan Yuan directly.
Pan Yuan was in a bad mood, "Brother, are you still going to let me sleep?"
Zhao Dong sat by the steps, holding a cigarette in his mouth and said, "Let's talk to you."
Pan Yuan muttered, "Tell me, what are you talking about?"
Before Zhao Dong could speak, she suddenly said: "You must have fallen in love with Xue Yang, right? I can tell you, that is the little aunt I finally dug up. Don't worry about it!"
Zhao Dong ignored her joke, "I came over today to take a look and found that the quality of your people is quite poor!"
"Don't get me wrong, the quality I'm talking about is multifaceted!"
Pan Yuan rolled her eyes, "You guy, you don't even use curse words when you curse? What's the matter? It's not easy to do it. Do you regret it?"
Zhao Dong shook his head, "I don't regret it at all, it just takes too much energy. How about this, how about I give you a new group of people?"
Pan Yuan was stunned, "Replacement? Replacement for whom?"
Zhao Dong didn't elaborate, "Don't worry about anyone, I can help you win the game anyway."
Pan Yuan guessed: "Are you planning to find a few veterans?"
Zhao Dong asked, "Isn't it possible?"
Pan Yuan said loudly, "Nonsense, of course not!"
After hearing her explanation, Zhao Dong felt a little dizzy.
Although the rules of this competition are simple, there is an iron rule. For the sake of fairness and competitiveness, veterans and anyone with relevant backgrounds are not allowed to participate.
Once discovered, not only will you be removed from the organizing committee, but you will also face a huge fine!
Therefore, most of the two teams in the training ground were recruited by Pan Yuan from major shooting clubs in Tianzhou using her connections.
But given the domestic situation, where is the sport of shooting accessible to ordinary people?
In other words, the group of guys inside, except for a few, are basically young masters and young ladies.
The reason why I come to participate in the competition is not to make money, but purely for interest and hobby!
Zhao Dong has a headache. If it's for money, he can do it easily, but others don't have money at all. How can this be done?
Judging from the state of the second team just now, it is more than one step behind the first team.
Training too lightly has no effect at all.
But if the training is harsh and the person turns his back and leaves, what will happen then?
If he had known that it was a group of young master soldiers, he would not have agreed to Pan Yuan at all.
Isn’t this a fucking joke to rush ducks to the shelves right now?
Zhao Dong was in a depressed mood.
So when the second team chased them out, he had just hung up the phone.
A group of people came forward to compliment, "Coach Zhao, you were so handsome just now!"
"Coach Zhao, have you been in the military?"
"The coach at our shooting gallery has also been in the military, but to be honest, he is far behind you!"
"That's it, teach us two moves!"
"Yes, yes, we will definitely destroy the majesty of the first team by then!"
Xue Yang stood aside, although he did not speak, his eyes were fixed on Zhao Dong.
There is worship, admiration, and curiosity!
She has loved the military since she was a child, but because her family did not support her, she was never able to realize her dream.
Most of the people in the second team are in the same situation as her.
Not many people come to participate in the competition just for the prize money, but purely because of interest and hobbies.
Simply because the event is large in scale and you have more shooting skills than ordinary people, come and experience the excitement and novelty of the battlefield.
To put it bluntly, it’s just fun!
Zhao Dong is already locked into Pan Yuan's contract, so how can he be in the mood to play with them?
Thinking about it, he spit out the cigarette butt and said mercilessly: "Okay, there is no need to flatter me. To be honest, when Mr. Pan first found me, I was not willing to come over."
"A group of young masters and young ladies, with delicate bodies and expensive bodies, will cry for father and mother even if they scratch their skin. I really don't have time to play house with you, and I don't have time to coax the children!"
"I have a bad temper. I'll make some ugly remarks in front of you. The next training will be a bit tough. If you are scared, you can leave now. I'll find someone to fill in for you."
"I don't want to waste your time, so don't waste your time either!"
A group of people complained, "Coach Zhao, don't look down on others!"
"That is, if you have the ability to lead us to destroy a team, I will obey you!"
"Is it because you don't have confidence in yourself, so you're making a bunch of excuses?"
Zhao Dong stood up and patted the dust on his pants, "Stop trying to challenge the generals with me, it's useless to me."
"Okay, I don't have time to talk nonsense to you either."
"That's it for today, your playtime will be over."
"Starting from tomorrow, there will be a one-week closed training camp. The training location will be kept secret, and the training subjects will be kept secret!"
"During the training camp, you are not allowed to go out, you are not allowed to withdraw, you are not allowed to bring your phone, and you are not allowed to contact your family!"
"I can't guarantee that you will have fun, the only thing I can guarantee is your personal safety!"
"There is no need to prepare anything for clothing and daily necessities, just people arriving."
"Gather at six o'clock on time. If you're afraid, there's no need to come over tomorrow morning."
Halfway through, he turned back, looked around, and said with a hint of ridicule: "There are eight people here, I hope they haven't all disappeared by tomorrow!"
The crowd was silent at first, then burst into discussion.
Some are excited, some are curious, and some are unsure.
Seeing Zhao Dong about to get in the car, Xue Yang shouted, "Hey, I will come on time. I hope you won't let me down!"
Zhao Dong waved his hand and drove away without looking back.
Halfway through, he stopped the car and dialed the phone, "Daxiong, are you not busy during this time?"
Xiong Chen was suspicious, "What's the matter? What do you want to do? You want to go back to the provincial capital and kill Cai Ran in return, right?"
Zhao Dong asked casually, "It's a small thing, I remember your old man has a training base there, can it still be used?"
Xiong Chen thought for a while and said, "Yes, this batch of new recruits just left this year, so there is room available."
"What do you want to do? Take your sister-in-law to play in the field?"
Zhao Dong scolded: "Go away, you are idle anyway, I found something for you."
After hearing this, Xiong Chen said, "Damn it, Dongzi, you are so unreasonable. Why don't you hug your wife so coolly and ask me to babysit you? I'm telling you, no way!"
"A group of young masters and young ladies are more difficult to train than new recruits. I won't be fooled by you!"
Zhao Dong exposed it, "Stop talking nonsense, haven't you been complaining that your hands are itchy recently? Don't get the advantage and behave yourself!"
Xiong Chen chuckled, "What's the benefit?"
Zhao Dong joked, "The advantage? There is a beautiful woman inside, just be careful and don't prick your hand!"
After hanging up the phone, he breathed a sigh of relief and felt a little gloating at the same time.
What should I say about Xiong Chen? He has no other hobbies but he likes to treat people.
He had always felt that this guy was a little perverted and found pleasure in torturing people.
Bringing in new recruits would be a headache for others when it was their turn, but they would all rush to him when it was his turn.
No matter how tough a new recruit is, there will be no one who won't yield in his hands.
Of course, a group of young masters and ladies are no big deal to him!
After gathering his thoughts, Zhao Dong glanced at his phone.
As the backlog of things in his hands was completed one by one, not only did he not have the slightest sense of accomplishment in his heart, but he suddenly felt empty.
Last night, Sophie said she wanted some time to calm down, but how long was this time?