Looking at the back of Jade leaving, Wang Yue made his plan in his heart.

And when Jade left, the instructor glanced at Wang Yue, and his face suddenly seemed to be raining.

He had a very bad impression of Wang Yue.

Who is a god-level master? That's a god in the eyes of ordinary people. Wang Yue said that he was a god-level middle master, not to mention that he was a god-level middle master, even if he was a god-level inferior master, it would not necessarily be possible to ask for money. They are very chaotic here, and it is a famous place of sin all over the world. But all god-level masters who have some ability have already created a foundation in their respective territories. If it weren't for the desperation, who would have come to a place like the Golden Triangle, which is full of war and poisonous fog swamps all day long.

Even if he is a god-level master, his strength in the battlefield is still small, he will still die in the battlefield, it is too dangerous here, and no god-level master wants to come here.

The instructor didn't believe that a god-level master would come to him as a small soldier.

Looking at Wang Yue coldly with a pair of eyes, the instructor said, "This is not a place for tourism, this is a criminal place full of war. The harder you train, the less blood you will have left on the battlefield. Only when each of you has developed a strong physique will you have a chance to survive on the battlefield. ”

"Now start the formal training, your training subjects today are 5 kilometers of cross-country with 20 kg of sandbags, 3 kilometers of crawling forward on the mud with 20 kg sandbags, 500 pull-ups for arm strength training, 2,000 crunches for waist training, in addition to finger training, eye training and hearing minesweeping training, now you will carry your sandbags on your back to run 5 kilometers, and then crawl forward 3 kilometers on the mud ground. There is still an hour of lunch, and if you can't finish it in an hour, don't eat at noon today. ”

"What? Running five kilometers with 20 kilograms of sandbags on their backs? And climbing the muddy ground with 20 kilograms of sandbags on their backs?" After listening to the instructor's words, the recruits present immediately complained bitterly.

Soon, some people thought that the instructor might want to rectify Wang Yue, and by the way, they were also implicated, and they immediately cast hateful glances at Wang Yue.

"Peter, the three of you are elite-level masters, the elites we specially recruited this time, so the three of you don't need to train. The instructor quickly looked appreciative in his eyes and said to the three Europeans.

"Heh......" The three Europeans looked at each other and smiled, and then looked at Wang Yue with a lively look.

Wang Yue just pouted.

As a god-level master, he can knock over even a car with one punch, and this training subject is nothing to him.

It's just a bore for the other recruits.

But it's okay, just like the instructor said, the harder they train now, the higher their survival rate will be on the battlefield in the future. A month later, it was time for the boot camp martial arts competition. According to the agreement, if he became the first recruit, Jade would make him the head of the camp, and all five hundred and twenty people in the camp would become his subordinates. This is his first pot of gold here, and they are training a little harder now, and they will be more effective as his helpers in the future.

Ignoring everyone's hatred, Wang Yue quickly smiled and picked up a sandbag, and ran into the jungle with everyone.

"Wang Yue, your leg seems to be injured, right? Why don't I help you carry the sandbag?" said to Wang Yue panting while running.

"No, I can run. Although Wang Yue's legs have improved a lot, he can already walk like a normal person. However, he sometimes has a dull pain in his legs, and he is unconsciously lame when he walks. In order not to hurt his newly healed right leg, he did not run fast, but just hung at the very end of the line to ensure that he did not fall behind.

"Hey, Wang Yue, you just blew too much. Miss Six is angry that you look down on elite masters, and when she asks you what level of master you are, you say that you are an elite master. Okay this time, you're blowing so badly, they don't believe in your strength, don't say anything, and test your strength in a month. The strongest masters in our camp should be those three Europeans, those three Europeans are all elite-level masters, and your physique is definitely not their opponent. It's better for you to find a chance to escape back to China, you offended Miss Six, and your life under General Lan will definitely be difficult in the future. The mountain sighed.

There are still many good people in this world, no matter where Wang Yue goes, he can always meet people who care about him. I only felt a feeling of emotion in my heart, looking at the mountains around me, Wang Yue wanted to go back and establish his cronies when he set up his own cronies' escort team, so let the mountains be the captain of his three teams. He's always wanted to build a team of his own, and now is the best time to do it. He had already selected a candidate for his future captain of the escort team, and when he returned to China, he would find a way to find Lu Yu and Wang Ao, and let Lu Yu be the captain of the first team and Wang Ao be the captain of the second team.

"Wang Yue, why are you always in a daze and don't speak?" Seeing Wang Yue's eyes flickering, as if he was thinking about something in his heart, Dashan panted and interrupted his thoughts.

Wang Yue came back to his senses, thought about it and held his arm with his hand.

"What are you doing?" said the mountain.

"Your roots are good, if you meet a good teacher, you must be at least a grandmaster-level master now, you come to this forest after resting tonight, I have something to tell you. ”

Wang Yue decided to accept him as an apprentice in his heart, with his strength as the top master of the young generation in China, it would not be a problem for him to be trained into a master.

He already has a disciple, Yuwen Shenju, and now Yuwen Shenju is already a god-level middle master. If there is enough time and funds, before he returns to China, he should be able to cultivate Dashan into a god-level master.

This mountain is the second disciple of his Wang Yuemen.

"Okay, let's come to the woods after the night's rest, and I'll teach you martial arts, and try to get you to defeat those three Europeans in a month's time. Dashan nodded slightly.

He misunderstood what Wang Yue meant, thinking that Wang Yue asked him to come at night because he wanted him to teach Wang Yue martial arts.

Wang Yue can come to this kind of ghost place to be a soldier, he should be desperate in Huaxia. He must help Wang Yue and try to keep Wang Yue from being shot by Jade.

"It's not good, it's angry!" Suddenly, Dashan covered his ribs and showed pain in his eyes.

He patronized and cared about Wang Yue, forgetting that they were now in a five-kilometer cross-country. Holding his ribs on the left and right, Dashan looked pained and didn't dare to speak anymore.

After running for a while, they gradually overtook some of their companions. I saw that many of the addicts in their team turned pale, and as they ran, they found a tree to sit down against, and with a panicked expression, they took out a needle from their bodies and inserted it into their arms, and gradually showed an expression of enjoyment on their faces, and white foam flowed from their mouths.

After he takes control of this military camp, he will have to put the military discipline in order here.

To ban drugs!

Wang Yue frowned slightly, thinking in his heart.

At night, Wang Yue and his group of recruits overtrained for a day before they climbed into bed and couldn't wait to sleep. They all hate Wang Yue very much, and they all want to teach Wang Yue a hard lesson. But they were so tired, they didn't have the heart to teach Wang Yue a lesson, they just waited for the opportunity to teach Wang Yue a lesson in the future.

There was a squeak, and when Dashan wanted to lie down and sleep, he saw that the wooden door was pushed open, and Wang Yue's bed was empty.

After thinking about it, Dashan forcibly endured the exhaustion on his body and walked out of the camp with his clothes on.

When he walked to the woods outside the camp, he saw Wang Yue waiting for him with a right hand.

"Wang Yue, you're really not tired. Let the instructor practice devilish training for a day, and you still have the spirit to wait for me to teach you martial arts. Okay, I'll teach you how to practice martial arts. However, I only know one set of Fuhu boxing, which I learned by watching videos in an Internet café in the county before. I'll teach you and try to get you to beat those three Europeans in a month's time. Dashan hung his clothes on the tree next to him, wearing a small vest and revealing his strong muscles, ready to teach Wang Yue boxing.

"Apprentice. Wang Yue smiled.

"Apprentice, no, no, we are friends, my martial arts are not high, only the entry level, I used to feel that my martial arts are quite high, but now when I see those three Europeans, I feel that my martial arts are not high, or don't apprentice, I am not qualified to accept you as an apprentice." Dashan was slightly stunned, and then immediately said with a shy smile.

In fact, he still hopes to accept Wang Yue as an apprentice, after all, it is quite interesting to have an apprentice. As long as Wang Yue is more sincere, he will accept Wang Yue as an apprentice.

Listening to Dashan's words, Wang Yue just smiled slightly.

His eyes gradually bloomed with black light, like a black hole in the dark night. He waved his hand to the tree next to him, and a big tree that can only be hugged by a big man suddenly trembled slightly.

Then, the whole tree fell with a crackling sound, and the wood chips flew everywhere, and the air was filled with the smell of wood.

"This is the strength of a god-level middle master. In a piece of fly ash, Wang Yue took out a cigarette from his body and lit it.

"..............." looked at Wang Yue's hazy figure in the flying ashes, and Dashan was expressionless.