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Chapter 14 Waiting for the Opportunity

Returning to the kitchen class to continue working day after day, it is also a training for him, allowing him to adjust his state and allocate his time reasonably in the cumbersome.

At night, he continued to come to the playground to observe.

Until the soldiers finished their exercises.

If you don’t train, your physical strength will not be lost and you don’t use domineeringness, and the domineeringness value in your body will not decrease, but will slowly increase.

Xia Yu knew in his heart that he wanted to make his mark in the competition, domineering is his reliance. It seems that this is a bit unfair, but domineering has merged with his flesh and blood. He is domineering, domineering is him, flesh and blood is him, he is flesh and blood.

It is difficult to separate, so the so-called cheating will no longer exist.

Perhaps, in a sense, his existence is to cheat, who can afford to provoke.

Those sons of super rich have been cheating since they were born, so why are there any fairness or unfairness? The individuals with their own attributes are the most arrogant and domineering.

In the following two days, he did not train anymore and kept watching quietly on the playground or shooting ground.

Li Yinfu saw it and felt that because of her persuasion, the other party gave up. She did not feel happy at all when she listened to her advice. Instead, she looked down on Xia Yu. Such a soldier gave up when he said he would give up, without any will or fighting spirit.

Zhao Xin saw it, the frustration and disappointment on his face became stronger and stronger, and his mood was extremely depressed. His captain would be no successor, and the mission of Dragon Soul would eventually become a joke and an end.

He felt guilty. He failed to take good care of the captain's son, and he wished he was the one who was injured at the border. Unfortunately, nothing was wrong.

For several nights in a row, he was worried and could not fall asleep, his eyes were covered with bloodshot and his face was even more haggard.

Instructor Liu Teng and company commander Zhang Chu were in a complicated mood and showed disappointment on their faces. They thought this soldier was different from other soldiers. At least, they felt that there were still three days left and they should not give up.

No longer training is a sign of giving up. In their opinion, Xia Yu is now watching the training of the recruit company so focused on memorizing these familiar scenes, adding a kind of beautiful memories and nostalgia to leaving the barracks in the future. This is preparing to leave the army in advance.

"I'm really a coward. Who is he? He can get the strong care of Zhao Xin and Lin Meng. Some old leaders have also inquired indirectly, thinking that the two of us don't know who are just concerned about this coward?"

Zhang Chu looked at Xia Yu, who was sitting in a daze on the grass in front of the dormitory building from afar, full of confusion and confusion.

Liu Teng shook his head and said, "I don't know either. He is either a rich second generation, a military second generation or a political second generation. The guy's father didn't speak, but the others also knew the winks and tried their best to help within the rules."

"If this is true, I look down on such a person even more."

Zhang Chu snorted lightly.

He was the son of an ordinary farmer. After joining the army, he relied on hard training and hard to speak with his grades, and was promoted to the company commander of the new recruit company step by step. No one knew the bitterness he had gone along the way. For this reason, after hearing Liu Teng's speculation, the second generation of rich, the second generation of military, and the second generation of political affairs, he inexplicably felt a sense of disgust in his heart, a disgust towards Xia Yu.

Liu Teng didn't say anything, his eyes were brisk, looking at the young figure.

In the office of a building further away, a middle-aged man stood by the windowsill, looking out with deep eyes. He was holding a red-headed document in one hand and a cigarette in the other. His eyebrows were filled with hope and a little melancholy.

"Build a special forces team!"

It is not that easy to select elite vanguards of 6-9 people in the entire 216 Column military base. He does not want to use the three special operations teams, nor does he want to withdraw candidates from the three special operations teams.

In this way, it is equivalent to forming a fourth special combat team, but the superiors' requirement is to form a more powerful special combat team to truly go to the battlefield to kill the enemy and win, not for military exercises and trials.

The middle-aged man cursed to himself: "He Zhijun, you bastard, it turns out that your real purpose is this!"

This is a one-stop rhythm!

Xia Yu didn't know that there were many people observing him secretly. He was in a very calm mood now. Tomorrow is the day for the Newcomer Company Major.

During this period, he made preparations, and everything depends on the performance of the major assessments for several consecutive days starting tomorrow.

He is not sure whether he can continue to stay in the army. If there are some people in this recruit company who cheat like him, then it will be Amitabha.

Han Ke walked over, stood beside him, and said, "You look calm on the surface, but I can feel the tension in you."

Xia Yu looked back at him and said, "You are a strange person. I thought you were like them. You didn't want to talk to me, and you didn't even want to take a look at me."

"You are a strange person too!"

Han Ke looked at him and asked, "If you fail the big test, what do you want to do?"

"I have no idea!"

Xia Yu looked at the mountains and forests in the distance, and his heart was very empty. If he failed, it would mean that he would carry out the military's deportation documents and leave the army.

This was a devastating blow to him.

"Do you like being a soldier so much?"

Xia Yu asked back: "Don't you like it?"

Han Ke raised his eyebrows and said, "If I don't like being a soldier, I won't come to the kitchen team."

"I can't see your progress."

Han Ke said: "I'm waiting for an opportunity!"

"But you are not always ready!"

Xia Yu looked at him and said.

Han Ke was a recruit from the previous session, the same group as Xia Yu, but in different queues, they didn't know each other before.

"If I say, I look down on those three special operations teams, do you believe it?"

Xia Yu was shocked, looked at him expressionlessly and said, "I don't understand what you mean."

Han Ke explained: "Blood Wolf, Snow Eagle, and Qifeng, these three special operations teams are set up to participate in the military competition next year."

Xia Yu said: "I have heard of these three special operations teams. They are three special operations teams formed by elite pioneers from the last three recruit companies."

"Do you know I was able to join the Wind Special Forces Team in the last session?"

Han Ke said.

"What?"

When Xia Yu heard this, he was startled and looked at him with confusion, saying, "Why didn't you join the Wind Special Forces Team, but came to the kitchen team instead?"

Han Ke said seriously: "Before joining the army, I heard the most that the kitchen team was hiding and hidden. Every cook had his own skills and was very strong. So if I had the chance, I would like to stay in the kitchen team for a while and experience it when I joined the army."

Xia Yu twitched slightly, feeling that these words were too weird, and even pretended to be a little ×.

He doesn't have this kind of cognition and understanding.
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