Lou Shicheng patted him on the shoulder: "when you grow up, I'll come and pick you up!"

The young man said firmly, "yes!"

The selected teenager is branded with a badge by the accompanying instructor, which represents that he has a master.

Lou Shicheng soon chose another one.

The other party is very thin, but there are few wounds on his body, which shows that he has good ability.

As for Lou shiting, when he chose the first one, he also found one with few wounds on his body, but when he chose the second one, the number of ways was a little wild.

"What's your math score?"

The other party didn't even dream that the employer who chose him would ask this question.

The boy said, "seventy."

Lou shiting was stunned: "English."

The boy said, "68."

Lou shiting was stunned again: "what about Chinese?"

The boy said, "ninety eight!"

Lou shiting sighed: "your partial subject is a little serious."

Juvenile: "

Lou shiting made a big turn. Almost everyone asked him. Finally, he chose the one with the best results.

The young man had just finished three rounds of fighting. Before he could relax, Lou shiting put his arms around his neck and whispered: "... Portuguese, Russian, French, German, Finnish, Japanese and Korean. You should study hard. I'll count on you in the future."

The young man looked at Lou shiting with great horror: "... Count on me?"

Lou shiting nodded: "yes, you will be my interpreter in the future!"

The life and death struggle did not make the young man despair. Just after he heard Lou shiting's request, the young man felt despair at the bottom of his heart.

"Young master, I'm a bodyguard ~"

"I know!" Lou shiting said very seriously.

The boy reiterated: "young master, I am a bodyguard, not a translator."

Lou shiting hammered the other party with his fist: "don't be so careless. Do you know how important you are to me in the future?"

"But..."

"You have learned all these languages in a down-to-earth manner. I will certainly not treat you badly in the future."

The young man remembered that Lou shiting had another place, and couldn't help asking, "young master, where's another bodyguard? What's he doing?"

Lou shiting said, "Oh, he is responsible for urging you every day."

Juvenile: "

Lou shiting went to another teenager: "remember, you will give me good supervision in the future. If he can't, it will be you."

The other side straightened his back and said sternly, "don't worry, young master, I will urge him well."

At this time, Lou shiting noticed with sharp eyes that the person who had just passed by was Pu Jun.

"Hey, park Jun, park Jun!"

Park Jun turned suspiciously. When he saw Lou shiting, he instinctively frowned.

Is this person haunted? How can I meet him anywhere?

Lou shiting took out two walnuts from his pocket and set them up happily: "have you chosen them yet?"

Park Jun said coldly, "no!"

Lou shiting smiled and said, "shall I help you?"

Park Jun refused without hesitation: "No."

Lou shiting said, "you're so familiar. You're welcome."

Park Jun turned back, and there was a trace of warm anger in his black and bright eyes: "I said no."

Lou shiting raised his eyebrows. "I don't think you're old enough. Why are you so angry? Have you met any difficulties? Tell me if you have any difficulties. Maybe I can help you."

Pu Jun is about to be tortured to death by Lou shiting. How can there be such a dry person in the world?

"Shiting!" Lou Shicheng appeared.

Lou shiting immediately obediently stood behind the eldest brother: "brother, look who this is."

Lou Shicheng is no stranger to park Jun. they are in the same class, but park Jun changed away this semester for some reason.

When they met, Lou Shicheng nodded politely at PU Jun: "long time no see."

Park Jun still looked very cold: "HMM."

Lou Shicheng has his own pride. Seeing that the other party doesn't want to talk to him, he patted his brother on the shoulder: "let's go."

Lou shiting stabbed his brother with his elbow: "brother, play a little more."

Lou Shicheng slightly wrung his eyebrows and played? What's here to play?

At this moment, park Jun has come to one of the teenagers.

"Punch me." Park Jun gave a cold order.

For such orders, not to mention teenagers, even the instructor was stunned.

The teenager's first reaction was to look up and seemed to be asking for the instructor's consent.

However, when he looked away, park Jun moved away from him without nostalgia.

When it came to the second, park Jun also issued the same order, but no one dared to do so.

"Punch me." Park Juanzi repeated the same sentence tirelessly.

The boy in front of him narrowed his eyes, didn't even hesitate, and waved his fist directly.

The boxing came as promised. Park Jun was like a kite with a broken line. He slammed and fell two meters away.

Lou shiting took a deep breath. As if surprised, there are such people in the world.

"Catch him!" The instructor snapped orders.

Hua La, the teenagers standing next to subdued the beating boy in a swarm.

Park Shixun twisted his eyebrows, and his breath was a little heavy.

That punch actually took some strength, but park Jun still saw blood. Lou Shicheng looked at Park Jun coldly and saw him get up from the ground in embarrassment, but with a satisfied smile on his face: "it's you."

Seeing this, Lou Shicheng probably understood that what Park Jun needed was such an absolutely obedient person.

……

At night, a repressive wind blew.

At the entrance of a swamp forest 20 kilometers away from the base, the bodyguards who came to receive training wore uniform clothes and masks to prevent familiar people from cheating each other.

Everything was ready, and the instructor began to label them one by one.

No name, just numbers.

The roar of the propeller in the distance was circling, and the searchlight kept shooting at the ground, making the instructor's face suddenly bright and dark. The instructor coldly swept over the people in front of him: "you came by car, so I hope you can also go back by car instead of by helicopter. You know what a helicopter means better than me!"

"Now start drawing lots."

The number of drawing lots is composed of English and numbers. This is not easy to confuse.

The crowd with masks moved slowly towards the lottery box. When everyone completed the lottery, the instructor in charge of supervision began to group.

Wang Hao looked down at his number plate, which was luci1028.

He couldn't help thinking about who would be assigned to the group with himself.

After a while, the instructor called luci1028, and three people in the team appeared. Wang Hao stared at one of the bloated people for a long time. It feels like a city, but I'm not sure.

After all the groups were finished, the instructor raised the signal gun and poured a sharp sound into the eardrum. Like ants, they poured into the unknown forest entrance.

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