Congee Congee felt that her words were definitely very vocal and well-founded, not just a mantra.

She has been in the fourth game over the years, and she has also led a lot of people.

Every time a newcomer comes in, Zhao Xinghua will throw it to her, and she can be regarded as having brought a lot of people.

But a few of them like this, she has never seen them!

Fang Zichong and others, who are one in a million: "......"

I can't live, so I'll kill them with a tofu.

They bowed their heads in shame.

Simer rarely explained to them, saying, "They are participating in basic training, and they are definitely not as good as you." ”

The nature of the two sides is still different in the end.

In fact, the training of the four rounds is anti-human.

They will use extreme methods to train people and push them into a desperate situation, so as to achieve breakthroughs.

Porridge porridge is a good talent, so I never feel struggling.

If you are an ordinary person, you can't bear their kind of training at all.

Not only talent, but also strong psychological quality, otherwise, if you don't train kung fu, people will go crazy.

It's just that Congee Porridge grew up in the four chiefs, and the people around him are all the same kind of people, and he subconsciously thinks that everyone should be as powerful as them, but in fact it is not.

Fang Zichong's strength is not bad, but he has not received extreme training in four rounds, so it is difficult to adapt for a while, and coupled with his carelessness, he will be so miserable.

Porridge listened to his words and thought for a long time, and then understood what he meant.

She sighed and said, "I don't understand, but I respect you." ”

It's old-fashioned.

It's like an old-fashioned person who can't understand the appearance of young people now.

In fact, she's the youngest one here.

Giving her a somewhat amused look, Simmer asked, "Do you have any training methods that work for them right now?" ”

Congee thought for a while, "Forget it, I'll split it up again and do a few separate trainings, let's put this at the end." ”

I thought this institution was an entry-level exam, but I didn't expect it to become a final exam.

Just, mixed feelings.

Porridge didn't complain either, and quickly cleaned up the mood.

They're too bad to do it, and she's going to have to get them all up as soon as possible.

The commander listened and nodded silently, but he still asked the others to try it all.

Although the results are all the same, it is better to experience it for themselves, and it can also make them feel the points.

At the same time, it can also let Congee see their strengths and weaknesses and teach them according to their aptitude.

That's it, their advantages are still not enough in the eyes of porridge.

In the end, the commander also let the porridge be demonstrated, looking at her brisk figure, passing unscathed, not even a single hair messed up, Fang Zichong was really convinced.

He is even more adoring, worthy of being a rich and noble man, just amazing!

Looking at their expressions, the commander nodded with satisfaction, which could be regarded as achieving the effect he wanted.

"Okay, then you can honestly follow the porridge training, don't be a demon, if anyone dares to play any careful thoughts, come here."

At the end of the day, he glanced at the training room.

Satisfied to see them all frozen slightly, with a frightened expression.

Sure enough, they still have to ask for porridge to treat them, so that they don't know the height of the sky every day, and they have to float to the sky.

Hearing this, Porridge felt a little familiar.

It seems that Uncle Zhao also said it to those who have just entered the fourth game.

At that time, she thought it was a reward for them, but was it a punishment?

No wonder their expressions looked like they were crying at the time, and she thought they were excited.

After all, Uncle Zhao usually doesn't let her go to the training room to play, and she has to do a few tasks to save a chance to play.

In fact, Zhao Xinghua was afraid that her grades would be too good and stimulate others.

Appropriate stimulation can have a certain motivational effect, but if it is excessive, I am afraid of going crazy.

The whole situation, and this father and daughter will regard that devil training room as a reward.

Every time he thinks of this, Zhao Xinghua is sad and proud, and feels that his vision is really good.

It's a pity that Congee Congee has never known about this, and people always subconsciously look at the world with their own benchmark.

This is how the beautiful misunderstanding arose.

It wasn't until today that I learned a little bit of the truth.

After knowing this, I couldn't help but sigh again that they were too weak.

Hey, what a lonely feeling it is to be invincible, she finally realized it.

The little girl didn't have much energy to rearrange the mechanism, and it took a day to get it done, and then she rushed at them with Fang Zi.

Suddenly, the whole island was filled with the sound of porridge and porridge going violent.

"What are you doing, it's so simple, don't you want me to continue to lower the difficulty?"

"If you participate in any competition, you can go to kindergarten with your schoolbag, the toys in there are suitable for you!"

"Hurry up, don't try to slander me, I'm a person protected by contract now."

"You guys really are the worst class I've ever had!"

“……”

Xi Mo quietly glanced at it, just in time to hear Congee Congee scolding, he was silent, but he still left quietly, so as not to be implicated and scolded.

After all, looking at the porridge porridge now, the passing dogs will be scolded by her.

Seeing him like this, the commander couldn't help but want to laugh a little, "What, you're so afraid of porridge?" Who is your uncle and who is your niece? ”

Simer looked at him deeply and said, "Why don't you go and listen first?" ”

Just listen to it.

The commander leaned over and listened for a while, and in less than two minutes he came back and said to him, "Go, go, go." ”

This porridge is also too scary.

He patted Simer on the shoulder and said with a sympathetic expression: "It's not easy for you. ”

Ximer gave him a "you just know" look, sighed, and left.

The two didn't go far, and stopped when they came to the training room where Congee Congee started to make.

Simer couldn't help but say: "Compared with the people in the fourth game, our strength is indeed too far behind. ”

"The ...... of the Fourth Bureau" The commander read these two words and sighed, "If it weren't for Ye Lingfeng and Congee Congee, the Fourth Bureau would have been able to change several groups of people in the past ten years." ”

The Fourth Bureau is responsible for the most dangerous tasks, and everyone must write a suicide note before leaving the mission to prepare for the worst.

It's not that they're pessimistic, it's true.

All countries are eyeing them, and the small actions behind them are constant, and these are all to be dealt with in four rounds.

They wander on the edge of the ghost gate every day.

This is also the reason why the four bureaus select people, and those who have no relatives and no reason are given priority.

If you don't have relatives, you won't have any worries in your heart.

At the same time, even if something really happens, there is no need for more than one sad person in this world.

They died silently.

There are just too many such things.

It wasn't until Ye Lingfeng joined the fourth game that the situation was improved, and when the porridge was gone, the loss was reduced to a minimum.

In addition to her own skills, there are also her strange talismans, as well as the "spirit group" she has trained, and they have helped a lot in secret.

Over the years, there have been fewer and fewer villains in other countries who have been abused, but there is more and more evidence of ghosts in the world.

As soon as he thought of this, the commander wanted to laugh a little, but he also felt very relieved.

Although he and Zhao Xinghua always exchanged hatred, they sincerely hoped that each other and their respective subordinates could return safely.

Fortunately, there is porridge porridge.