Lu Fengyun glanced around, although the discussion in the hall was constantly ringing, there was no noisy roar, and everyone spoke very quietly.

Therefore, he shook his head and said, "It's not convenient now, and when you get to the right environment, I will tell you all these things, as long as you promise to help." ”

Lin Zhen shrugged his shoulders and said, "It seems that I can refuse." ”

"The less people know about this, the better, it's not that we don't want to tell you now." Zhang Jin said anxiously.

Lin Zhen thought for a while and said, "Really? Then it's up to the two of you to perform, I'm sleepy, squint for a while! ”

After saying that, he really leaned against the wall and closed his eyes and took a nap, this guy didn't pretend to be garlic at all, which made the two of them speechless, and there were gradually many ill-intentioned candidates for the king of soldiers around him.

Obviously, Lin Zhen meant that the two of them would resist all the people who came to harass him.

The two had no choice but to stand up and coldly strafe those who approached.

Those candidates for the king of soldiers originally wanted to come to trouble Lin Zhen, but when they saw the two big lion door gods with teeth and claws in front of the bank, they were all discouraged.

One was shocked by the other party's military rank, and the other was shocked by the coldness exuded by the other party, without strong strength, it was impossible to be promoted to the rank of major and captain at a young age.

What's more, these two guys have always felt very dangerous, this is a kind of murderous aura that has been tempered on the battlefield, and it has really killed people.

is definitely an old special forces, so many people who want to make trouble and provoke have to weigh two or three and finally retreat.

With two powerful bodyguards here, Lin Zhen is really comfortable and down-to-earth when he takes a nap and rests.

After more than an hour, Lin Zhen slowly opened his eyes, and he silently practiced the flow of internal strength qi several times with the qi induction method, and finally slowly formed a whirlpool breath the size of a grain of rice in a certain position in his abdomen.

He could vaguely feel it, but he couldn't see or touch it, this was a very mysterious feeling, in the words of Lu Bingli and other martial arts practitioners, this should be the storage location of the internal strength breath.

"It's not bad, with the two of you here, this trip, my trouble will be reduced a lot."

Lin Zhen said to the two.

Lu Fengyun smiled and said, "As long as you are satisfied, I hope you don't break your promise." ”

Lin Zhen shrugged his shoulders and said, "You have to believe in my character. ”

Zhang Jin frowned, and tried his lips several times, but in the end he didn't say it, he has always been very sensitive to the word character, especially those who take the initiative to say these two words, generally the most characterless.

He was faintly worried now, Lin Zhen was just using the two of them to reduce the trouble on this trip.

However, Lu Fengyun didn't have this idea, in his opinion, Lin Zhen's indifference to some sesame trivial things did not mean that he would be afraid of these things, if he wanted to avoid all kinds of troublesome things, it would not be difficult to do it with his ability.

Most of the many candidates for the king of soldiers in the hall are sitting quietly and closing their eyes to recuperate, or some people are chatting with some people around them, or looking around and observing the people around them.

In short, such a scene shows very bluntly that they are very bored and bored at the moment.

While many people were feeling a little impatient, footsteps were heard outside the doorway, and the cacophony in the hall gradually faded away.

Lin Zhen also opened his eyes and went to the door, only to see several officers walking in, all of them were lieutenant-level officers, and one of the second lieutenants was holding a big box in his hand, which made him feel a little familiar: It won't be another lottery lot, right?

Among the lieutenant-rank officers, one of the captains suddenly said in a loud voice: "Get up! ”

On such an occasion, although his rank was not the highest, after all, he was the representative of the organizer, and all the candidates for the king of soldiers in the hall still obeyed the command and quickly stood up one by one.

"Quickly line up, then everyone comes up and draws a card, and quickly ranks up on a sequence of 1 to 9 at a time."

The captain officer said as he pointed out the positions of the serial numbers 1 through 9 in a clearing.

Many people were slightly surprised, but there were still many candidates for the king of soldiers who quickly lined up the team in the nearest principle, and then linked forward one by one, forming several long queues.

The first one walked to the box in the second lieutenant's hand in turn to draw cards, and each candidate for the king of soldiers got the card and went directly to the designated serial position.

The draw is fast, and everyone just steps forward to draw a card.

The content of the card is very simple, that is, the number from 1 to 9, if the number on the card is 1, it will go directly to the 1 serial number position, and if the number on the card is 2, it will go directly to the 2 serial number position.

Ten minutes later, Lin Zhen drew a card with the number 6, and he came to the 6 serial number position and stood at the back of the line.

At this time, he was surprised to find that Lu Fengyun and Zhang Jin were also in the 6th serial position.

"Such a coincidence? Obviously, this is not easy to fake! ”

Lin Zhen was puzzled, feeling that this matter was too weird.

Lu Fengyun and Zhang Jin had been worried before the draw, the three of them would be divided into different groups, but after the draw, in the dark, as if God was destined, the three friends were still drawn to the same group, the team with serial number 6.

Originally, there were eighty candidates for the king of soldiers, plus Lin Zhen, a total of eighty-one people, divided into nine groups, each group of nine people.

It looks like a temporary combat readiness team formed by a candidate for the king of soldiers, with a staffing of nine people.

For such a grouping, many people gradually understand what is going on, it is likely to be a group team in the form of a competition, and then the one with the largest contribution value in the team will become the title of the king of soldiers in the whole military region.

This one doesn't look like the other types of competitions, it's not a real first in a mutual battle.

But in a sense, this is also the elite of special forces that the military department has cultivated with great difficulty to protect the country, after all, two tigers must be injured when they fight, not to mention that there are so many tiger-level special forces now.

And using this form to compete, I believe that no one doubts it, and the member who wins the group and then wins the group with the greatest contribution becomes the king of soldiers in the whole military region.

In the place where the strong are piled up, even if there is a gap in the strength between each other, there will not be much difference, therefore, if it is a simple one-on-one barbaric way, it is not reasonable, after all, the candidates for the lottery battle, the luck component is also very large, and the most terrible thing is that this kind of challenge is likely to abolish each other A lot of excellent special forces.

The captain officer saw the nine teams that had been arranged neatly, and the nine special squadrons that had been temporarily formed by the elite selected by the outstanding special forces of the whole military region.

(End of chapter)