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Chapter 216 Chief Instructor

"Everyone has it, stand still, rest, stand still, news!"

On the playground where tens of thousands of people gathered in the entire military region, Long Xiaofeng led his weak team and ran in neatly from outside the door. When he was still dozens of meters away from his position, the entire team instantly adjusted into With a goose-stepping posture and neat footsteps, he walked step by step in front of Fang Jie.

In front of tens of thousands of people, all members of the weak chicken team stood directly in front of everyone without changing their expressions.

The leader of the Dragon Clan sitting on the podium looked at the neat team whose steps seemed to be measured by a scale, and whispered.

"Which team is this leading? The energy and spirit feel good!"

"It seems to be the reserve team of Fang Lao's grandson."

"Can a reserve team do this?"

"Compared with other teams, the difference is simply bricks and jade!"

"It seems that what Fang Lao said is true, our dragon clan really should rectify."

"It's better to let Fang Lao's grandson do it. Dragon Emperor and Long Shou praised the matter in T City very much. I think Fang Lao's grandson should be the best candidate to rectify this matter."

"I agree, no matter what aspect he is in, this new Feng Le Emperor is worthy."

The leaders on the rostrum all paid attention to Fang Xie. It's not that they don't know Fang Xie's background. These people are all elders of the Dragon Clan.

They are not people who eat corpses, but they have no choice. The incident of World War II brought the reputation of the imperial court to a freezing point, and even the Dragon Clan was in a bad mood.

At this time, if there is someone who can break this freezing point, they are willing to support it. After all, these people have the word "China" engraved in their bones.

Fang Jie didn't know that these people were going to entrust him with a huge courage. He was reviewing his team.

"Report to the instructor, the weak chicken team should have 50 people, but there are actually 50 people." Standing in front of Fang Jie, Long Xiaofeng reported.

"Return to the team." Fang Jie nodded.

"Yes!" Long Xiaofeng saluted and returned to the team.

The team led by Fang Jie stood upright in place.

Others stood crookedly in place, and some seemed to have no bones, and they were paralyzed on other people's bodies.

Compared with the members of the Weak Chicken Team, the others are more like a group of hooligans, and they are the kind of hooligans with a license.

Fang Xie looked at the large group of people in front of him, and only the team he led could be seen clearly. If it wasn't for his grandfather sitting there on the rostrum, Fang Xie would never have imagined that this place, like a gathering place of black forces, would be Known as the gathering place of national strength dragons.

"Young Master Fang, Mr. Fang, please go over there!" Just as Fang Jie was reviewing the team, a guard ran behind Fang Jie and whispered.

"Uh?" Fang Jie looked at his grandfather on the rostrum, and Fang Zhonghua waved his hand to Fang Jie.

"Everyone stand still." Fang Jie ordered, and followed the guards to the rostrum.

"Grandpa." Fang Jie stood beside Fang Zhonghua.

"Well." Fang Zhonghua compared his team with the team led by his grandson. No matter from which point of view, the Dragon Scale Team [-] he led was completely defeated except for the strength...

"I have a job here, are you willing to do it?" After discussions with many Shenlong Guards, Fang Zhonghua felt that it would be a good idea to let his grandson sort out the Dragon Clan.

You know, the cleanup of T City has made the entire Dragon Clan have a big face.

If you let your grandson, who is not afraid of heaven and earth, be allowed to rectify the rotten tree of the Dragon Clan, there may be some unexpected results.

Moreover, Fang Jie could stand two half-sages behind him. His father-in-law is still the emperor of China. With such a great background, he himself has awakened a god-given soul. With such strength, even if those moths are oppressed, they may not dare to act blatantly.

"What are you doing?" Fang Jie asked, wrapping his arms around his chest.

"Be the chief instructor of the Sichuan and Sichuan Military Region of the Dragon Clan." Fang Zhonghua's tone was a little disappointed. His words meant that his bet with his grandson ended in failure.

"Me?" Fang Jie pointed to himself in disbelief.

"Yes." Fang Zhonghua confirmed.

His grandson was already better than his master. Thinking of this, Fang Zhonghua couldn't help but feel a little frustrated.

"All of you grandparents agree?" Fang Jie asked, looking at the dozen or so grandparents sitting on the rostrum.

"Yes Yes."

"Yes, yes, we discussed it."

"If you are the chief instructor of the Dragon Clan, we have no objections."

"Boy, don't be afraid, you can do whatever you want, we'll support you!"

The dozen or so dragon guards nodded.

"That is to say, as long as I accept this errand now, it is equivalent to controlling the life and death of these people in front of me?" Fang Jie couldn't help but brighten up.

"According to theory, it is indeed the case." Fang Zhonghua nodded.

"Okay, I'll take it." Fang Jie said with a sneer.

And Long Xiaofeng, who always paid attention to Fang Xie's appearance, looked at the sneer on Fang Xie's face, and couldn't help cheering up. You must know that the instructor's sneer is equivalent to the devil's smile in the devil's camp. Don't doubt Fang Xie's ruthlessness. , those who doubted have confessed...

"Alert, alert, special alert!" Long Xiaofeng quickly sent a message to his team.

For the weak chicken team, there is only one thing that can be called a special alert.

That's when the instructor sneered.

"That means I can sort out these people now, right?" Fang Jie was worried and asked anyway.

"Ah... logically speaking, it is indeed." A Shenlong Wei said with a long knife logo as his badge.

"That's fine!" Fang Jie nodded and said, you must know that the oath he made is still lacking to be fulfilled, and this group of people in front of him can just be used.

Fang Xie stepped on the void, and in mid-air, Fang Xie walked directly to the mid-air in front of the ten thousand people as if walking on flat ground.

"What does he want to do?"

"Who is this young man?"

"So pretentious? Aren't you afraid of being struck by lightning?!"

"Fuck, this person can do it, he can do it with the ability to step on the air!"

Seeing Fang Jie who suddenly appeared, there was a sudden commotion below.

"Here, old Fang, your grandson?" Jianlong Wei frowned.

"I don't know either." Fang Zhonghua spread his hands.

"Just watch it quietly." Daolongwei said.

Fang Jie stared coldly at a group of people standing in the latrine below without taking a shit. It was these people who took the country's resources but never cared about the glory of the Dragon Clan.

People who go out from here become fast catchers, are bullied in various ways, and become dogs in the mouth of the major forces.

What is glory?

For Fang Jie, China is glory.

In his previous life, the people Fang Jie admired the most were soldiers, and this group of rubbish below, how can they look like soldiers, with strength they have everything?
Then let me use my strength to crush this group of bugs below!
(End of this chapter)