Beasts Are Just For Me To Bond With

   "The eagle hits the sky, the fish flies in the shallow bottom, watch me - group, fight the sky!"

   "There are fierce tigers in the land, and dragons in the sea. Only our second regiment can capture the dragon and subdue the tiger!"

   "Revitalize China, love our three regiments, work hard and create brilliance!"

   "The proud sons of the four regiments, the elites in the army, take off sonorously, and march forward bravely!"

   "..."

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

  Compared with it, the number of 6,000 people in the Xinwu Army seems very small, but Chen Wen felt a strong spirit amidst the high-pitched slogans that were injected with spirit.

  It seems that if there is a mountain in front of them, they can move it away!

  It seems that if there is an ocean in front of them, they can fill it up!

  It seems that if there is a rupture in the sky before them, they can make up for it.

   "This is our people's army!"

  Stepping towards the spectating seats of the instructors and others, Chen Wen looked at the energetic soldiers below, and couldn't help being proud of his identity as an instructor of the Xinwu Army.

   Monk Shizhen on the side did not pay attention to the soldiers shouting slogans, but looked at Chen Wen and greeted: "Instructor Chen, one month has passed, I wonder how your training is going?"

  He knew that Chen Wen hadn't been together for half a month.

  He had already thought of a scene where Fan Hua was disappointed in the competition, and then Chen Wen was held accountable.

  Chen Wen regained consciousness after hearing the words, and replied with a smile: "It's not bad, a group of soldiers trained hard, and they made me worry so much."

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

  Besides, he also let the spirit meal master A Bao go off in person.

  If he loses like this, Chen Wende wonders if the other instructors are also cheating!

"oh?"

  Chen Wen's calm answer surprised Monk Shizhen a little. This expression and answer were obviously not the pictures and answers he had envisioned in his mind when he came to say hello.

   After thinking about it for a while, Monk Shizhen still chose to believe in his own judgment, and said: "Then I will wait and see, and hope that the soldiers in the regiment can surprise us."

   "It's easy to talk about."

  Chen Wen responded casually.

  He didn't pay attention to Shi Zhen, and his attention was mainly on observing the other instructors.

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

   Sensing the attention of others, Wu Lang turned his head in shock, and nodded when he saw it was Chen Wen.

  Wu Lang was taught by Chen Fan. Although Chen Fan confiscated him as a disciple, he always treated him as a teacher.

  Chen Wen is the instructor recommended by Chen Fan, so Wu Lang has goodwill towards him.

   Seeing this, Chen Wen also smiled and nodded.

   He has always admired the soldiers in the army, and the **** smell on Wu Lang's body is the soldier's medal of merit.

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

  Chen Wenwen 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 is more than two meters tall, and his body is full of muscles. Maybe he can really bulge into a word of virtue.

  The last thing Chen Wen noticed was an old Taoist priest with half-white and half-black long hair. The old Taoist who is more than a hundred years old has no wrinkles on his face, and his whole body is full of vitality, which is amazing.

  Chen Wen sensed the familiar energy mechanism, walked towards the old Taoist priest and said, "Good morning, Master Qingyuan!"

  When the young old Taoist saw Chen Wen, he also greeted with a smile: "Hello, Instructor Chen!"

  Chen Wen lowered his voice and said, "Shenzhaojing?"

  Realist Qingyuan looked at Chen Wen in amazement, nodded and said, "Little friend Chen also knows this magical skill? If Chen Fan hadn't sent this magical skill, the old Taoist would have been buried in the soil by now."

   Chen Wen nodded when he heard the words, and then said to him: "Could you communicate with a real person someday? I think a real person's understanding of the Divine Illumination Sutra is far beyond ordinary people."

  The martial arts practiced by Daoist Qingyuan should be Shenzhaojing, but Chen Wen found that Shenzhaojing has been changed into a magical skill suitable for him, which seems to have the effect of rejuvenating.

  Chen Wen doesn't need it, but he wants to prepare for his parents.

  After listening to Chen Wen's words, Daoist Qingyuan immediately regarded Chen Wen as a martial arts expert of the same level, nodded and said: "This is also the wish of the old Taoist."

   While speaking, everyone has already walked to the arranged audience.

  It is said to be the auditorium, but it is actually just a series of stone stairs. Fortunately, everyone has no cleanliness, and they all sat down peacefully.

   When they were seated, the three chairs on the rostrum were quickly filled.

  As soon as the time came, Fan Hua got up and said, "Okay, the first month of training is over. Next, let the soldiers of the fourth regiment show their training results."

   After finishing speaking, Fan Hua sat back in his seat and pointed his gaze at the host on the rostrum.

   Tap!

  The host stomped his feet and gave him a military salute, then turned around and saluted the soldiers of the fourth regiment, and then said loudly: "Before the whole army contest, first announce the results of the overall strength of the team."

  When Chen Wen and other instructors heard this, their backs straightened immediately, and their faces became serious.

   "First, fourth..."

  Hearing the host's words, many people in the instructor's seat turned their attention to Chen Wen, and the soldiers off the field also looked at the group in unison.

  Chen Wen took office for half a month at night, during which he was no longer in the base for half a month. These were all things that were made public by Secret Realm No. 1 Middle School, so everyone almost agreed that the overall strength of a group of teams was going to be the bottom.

   "The Second Regiment of the Xinwu Army!"

   Following the host's words, there was an uproar at the scene.

"How can it be?"

   "The host made a mistake?"

   "Shouldn't it be a ball?"

   "..."

  Monk Shizhen stared like copper bells, unable to believe what he heard.

  The people in the second group originally looked at the people in the first group with regret and gloating.

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

  They believe that their level of effort will never be the same. If the level of instructors is almost the same, they will never fall behind.

   But now, they have become the bottom team.

   It made their eyes go blank.

   The soldiers of the third and fourth regiments didn't react that much, but they also looked surprised when they looked at the first regiment.

  The two people in the group were also shocked, but after the surprise, there was more surprise.

  The host didn't stop because of everyone's astonishment, he continued to announce the result calmly.

   "Third place, the third regiment of the Xinwu Army!"

  Monk Shizhen naturally couldn't suppress the astonishment in his heart, and burst out: "How could it be?"

  He never thought that the three regiments that he and his senior master Shi De taught wholeheartedly would rank third.

  You must know that both he and Shi De have taught Shaolin monks, not only with outstanding strength, but also with rich teaching experience.

  He didn't believe that Chen Wen, a young man less than ten years old, was superior to him and his senior brother in terms of martial arts teaching.

   "Second place, Xinwu Army Fourth Regiment!"

   Following the host's words, all the Xinwu Army on the scene, including the first regiment of the Xinwu Army who has not yet announced their results, all opened their mouths in surprise, looking like they were petrified.

  Although the announcement of the host's results has not yet ended, the rankings of the four groups have already appeared.

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

  First in the army!