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Chapter 553: Month-end Xiaobi [Subscription Request]

"Eagles fly high in the sky, fish swim in the shallows, look at me - a group, fighting against the sky!"

"There are fierce tigers on land and dragons in the sea. Only our two regiments can capture dragons and subdue tigers!"

"Revitalize China, love our Third Regiment, work hard and create brilliance!"

"The pride of the four regiments, the elite of the army, soaring with a clang and marching forward courageously!"

"..."

Chen Wen once saw tens of thousands of people cheering for him, and the loud and high-pitched cheers were like a tsunami.

In comparison, the number of 6,000 Xinwu Army seems small, but in the high-pitched slogans that infused spirit, Chen Wen felt a powerful spirit.

It seems that if there are mountains blocking their way, they can move them away!

It seems that if there is a sea blocking their way, they can fill it up!

It seemed that if there was a crack in the sky before them, they could fill it up.

“This is our people’s army!”

Walking towards the viewing seats for the instructors and others, Chen Wen looked at the spirited soldiers below and couldn't help but feel proud of his identity as an instructor of the Xinwu Army.

Monk Shi Zhen at the side did not pay attention to the soldiers who were shouting slogans, but looked at Chen Wen and greeted him, "Instructor Chen, a month has passed. I wonder how your regiment's training is going?"

But he knew that Chen Wen had not been in the group for half a month.

He had already imagined a scene in which Fan Hua was greatly disappointed in the competition and then Chen Wen was held accountable.

Chen Wen came back to his senses after hearing this and replied with a smile: "Not bad, the soldiers in the first regiment train hard, they make me worry less."

Although he didn't know the training situation of the other three groups, Chen Wen didn't think that he, the founder of martial arts, would be weaker than others in teaching martial arts.

Besides, he also asked the spiritual chef Abao to take action personally.

If he loses even after this, Chen Wen will have to suspect whether the other instructors are also cheating!

"Oh?"

Chen Wen's calm answer surprised Monk Shi Zhen a little. This expression and answer were obviously not the picture and answer he had expected in his mind when he came over to say hello.

After thinking for a while, Monk Shi Zhen chose to trust his own judgment and said, "Then I will wait and see. I hope the soldiers of the regiment can give us a surprise."

"It's easy to talk about."

Chen Wen responded casually.

He didn't take Shi Zhen seriously and his attention was mainly focused on observing the other instructors.

The first person he noticed was the burly man in front of him on the left, who had an indelible smell of blood on him.

Noticing that others were staring at him, Wu Lang turned around and nodded when he saw that it was Chen Wen.

Wu Lang had been instructed by Chen Fan. Although Chen Fan did not accept him as a disciple, he always treated him with respect as a teacher.

Chen Wen was the instructor recommended by Chen Fan, so Wu Lang had good intentions towards him.

Seeing this, Chen Wen also smiled and nodded.

He has always admired military soldiers, and the smell of blood on Wu Lang's body is a soldier's medal of honor.

Then, Chen Wen looked at the tall monk in front of Monk Shi Zhen.

Chen Wenben thought that Monk Shi De was a kind-hearted master, but in fact he thought too much.

The monk Shi De in front of him was more than two meters tall, with muscles all over his body, which might really bulge out to form the Chinese character "德".

The last person that caught Chen Wen's attention was an old Taoist priest with long hair that was half white and half black. The old Taoist priest, who was over a hundred years old, had not a single wrinkle on his face, and his whole body was full of vitality, which was amazing.

Chen Wen sensed a familiar aura and walked towards the old Taoist priest and said, "Hello, Master Qingyuan!"

When the young Taoist priest saw Chen Wen, he also smiled and greeted him: "Hello, Instructor Chen!"

Chen Wen lowered his voice and asked, "Shen Zhao Jing?"

Taoist Qingyuan looked at Chen Wen in astonishment and nodded, "Young friend Chen also knows this magical skill? If Chen Fan hadn't sent me this magical skill, I would have been buried in the ground now."

Chen Wen nodded when he heard this, and then said to him: "Can I communicate with you someday? I think your understanding of the Shen Zhao Jing is far beyond ordinary people." The martial arts practiced by Qingyuan Zhenren should be the Shen Zhao Jing, but Chen Wen discovered that the Shen Zhao Jing has been modified by him into a magical skill that suits him, and it seems to have the effect of rejuvenation.

Chen Wen didn't need it, but he wanted to prepare for his parents at home.

After hearing Chen Wen's words, Taoist Qingyuan immediately regarded Chen Wen as a martial arts expert of the same level, and nodded, "This is also what I wish."

As they were talking, everyone had already walked to the arranged audience seats.

It was called an auditorium, but in fact it was just a series of stone stairs. Fortunately, no one had mysophobia and they all sat down calmly.

Once they took their seats, the three chairs on the podium were quickly filled.

When the time was up, Fan Hua stood up and said, "Okay, the first month of training is over. Next, please let the soldiers of the Fourth Regiment show their training results."

After he finished speaking, Fan Hua sat back in his seat and signaled the host on the podium with his eyes.

despair!
The host stamped his feet and saluted him, then turned around and saluted the soldiers of the four regiments. He then said loudly: "Before the whole army competition, we will first announce the results of the overall strength of the team."

Upon hearing this, instructors such as Chen Wen straightened their backs and their faces became serious.

"First, the fourth place..."

After hearing the host's words, many instructors turned their eyes to Chen Wen, and the soldiers off the field also looked at the group at the same time.

Chen Wen was on duty at night for half a month, and was not in the base for another half a month. These were all public information in Secret Realm One, so everyone almost unanimously agreed that the overall strength of the team was at the bottom.

"The Second Regiment of the New Military Army!"

As the host finished speaking, there was an uproar at the scene.

"how is this possible?"

"The host made a wrong announcement?"

"Shouldn't it be a ball?"

"..."

Monk Shi Zhen’s eyes were as big as bells, and he couldn’t believe what he heard.

The people in the second group originally looked at the people in the first group with a mixture of regret and schadenfreude.

However, at this moment, their eyes all became extremely confused.

They believed that their level of effort was no less than that of the other group, and if the instructors’ levels were similar, there was no way they would fall behind.

But now, they have become the bottom team.

This made their eyes go blank.

The soldiers from the Third and Fourth Regiments did not react that strongly, but they also looked at the First Regiment with surprise.

The two people in the group were also shocked, but after the shock, they were more surprised.

The host did not stop because of everyone's surprise. He continued to announce the results calmly.

"Third place, the Third Regiment of the New Military Army!"

Monk Shi Zhen naturally couldn't suppress his astonishment and blurted out: "How could it be?"

He could not have imagined that the three groups that he and his senior brother Master Shi De had taught wholeheartedly would rank third.

You know, both he and Shi De had taught Shaolin monks. They not only had outstanding strength but also had rich teaching experience.

He didn't believe that Chen Wen, a young man who was less than 20 years old, was better than him and his senior brother in martial arts teaching.

"Second place, the 4th Regiment of the New Military Army!"

As the host finished speaking, all the new soldiers present, including the first regiment of the new soldiers whose results had not yet been announced, opened their mouths in surprise, looking like they were petrified.

Although the hosts’ results have not yet been announced, the rankings of the four groups have already appeared.

There is no doubt that the overall strength of the Xinwu Army Regiment ranks first!

First in the entire army!

(End of this chapter)