Only children in Siheyuan make choices. I want them all.

Zhang Jianjun was filled with respect and felt the great responsibility he shouldered. He knew that in the days ahead, he would train and fight with these outstanding soldiers and face all kinds of difficulties and obstacles together.

They may encounter powerful enemies, but Jianjun believes that as long as everyone works together, they will be able to overcome difficulties and safeguard the security of the motherland.

Soon the car stopped in front of the team, the big shot and Mr. Chen got out, and someone immediately shouted, "Salute!"

Following this call, a thousand soldiers raised their right hands in unison and saluted the leaders. Their movements were standardized and showed the dignity and discipline of the soldiers.

"Report! One thousand special forces members have assembled, please give instructions!" An officer stepped forward and said loudly.

Jianjun looked at the scene in front of him, his heart filled with pride and responsibility. He knew that everyone in this team was an elite, with firm beliefs and strong will. As one of them, Zhang Jianjun must continue to work hard to improve himself in order to live up to this trust.

"Please rest!" said Mr. Chen.

"At ease! Please let Mr. Chen speak next." After the captain said this, he consciously joined the team.

"Today I have invited an instructor for you, and he will be responsible for your daily training from now on. Let us all warmly welcome Comrade Zhang Jianjun." As Mr. Chen said this, he started to applaud in advance.

Zhang Jianjun walked over with a smile, clasped his fists and saluted everyone: "Hello everyone, my name is Zhang Jianjun, I will be your instructor from now on, and I hope everyone can cooperate with me in the future."

At this moment, a soldier in the crowd shouted: "Report! I have an opinion!"

The big shot said with a dark face: "What's your opinion? Tell me!"

The soldier immediately shouted, "Report! I think this young boy is not worthy of being our instructor."

Seeing this, Old Chen smiled and said, "Jianjun! It seems that someone is dissatisfied with you. How about you find a few people to practice with them?"

Zhang Jianjun touched his head and said a little embarrassedly: "Let's not do it. I'm afraid of hurting them!"

As soon as Zhang Jianjun finished speaking, more than half of the soldiers couldn't help but speak up: "Report! I don't accept it! I want to fight him in a duel!"

Elder Chen smiled and said to Zhang Jianjun: "Jianjun! Did you see that? The army worships the strong. If you give in, you will have no place to stand here."

Zhang Jianjun nodded when he heard this, and then looked at the 1,000 soldiers present: "If anyone refuses to accept this, please step forward. I accept his challenge!"

A thousand soldiers all took a step forward in unison, which caught Zhang Jianjun off guard.

"Okay! Very good! Since you all are unwilling to accept it, then pick out the ten best fighters. I want to beat all ten of them!" Zhang Jianjun looked at the soldiers in front of him who were as fierce as wolves and tigers, without any fear in his eyes.

The captain didn't say anything, but looked at the big shot and Old Chen.

"Listen to Jianjun, select the ten most capable ones and fight him!" Old Chen said seriously.

"Yes!" The captain turned around and began to call out the names: "Xiaolong, Chaoyang, Yuemin, Ningwei, Sixi... step out!"

The soldiers whose names were called excitedly walked out of the team and stood at the front, while those who were not called looked a little disappointed.

"Where will the competition be held? I'm afraid I'd hurt them here. Should we give them protective gear?" Zhang Jianjun reminded worriedly.

"No need! Right here in front of everyone, let me see how you can beat ten people." The captain looked at Zhang Jianjun and said coldly.

"Okay! I'll let you make the first move." Zhang Jianjun stretched out his right hand and hooked it towards himself.

Seeing that Zhang Jianjun was so arrogant, the big shots and Old Chen were stunned. They all stepped back, leaving enough space for the few people to compete.

At this moment, the captain suddenly launched an attack and punched Zhang Jianjun in the face. The other nine people immediately followed and formed a tight encirclement.

"Good!" Zhang Jianjun shouted in his heart, knowing that he had to capture the key person first in order to defeat his opponent. So he quickly raised his right leg and kicked hard, aiming at the captain.

Seeing that Zhang Jianjun dared to launch a counterattack against the ten of them, Xiaolong was furious and yelled, "Do you want to die?"

"Bang!" With a dull sound, the captain was kicked away by Zhang Jianjun and fell heavily to the ground.

Ning Wei was shocked when he saw the captain being kicked down, but then he realized that this was a great opportunity. He raised his foot without hesitation and kicked Zhang Jianjun in the crotch, trying to cripple him with one blow.

At the same time, the other eight people also found Zhang Jianjun's vital parts, such as eyes, chin, temples, throat, spine, lower abdomen, etc., trying to give him a fatal blow.

When the big shot saw this, he couldn't help but say, "Old Chen, this is too much! He actually kicked Comrade Zhang Jianjun in the crotch. This is obviously a killer move!"

Old Chen sighed helplessly: "Ah! Who made Jianjun a little too arrogant? These are all experienced soldiers. I hope that Jianjun's second brother will be fine after this kick!"

However, surprisingly, although Zhang Jianjun was attacked at many weak points on his body, he acted as if nothing had happened and did not even frown. Everyone could not help but feel confused and shocked.

Ning Wei said in disbelief: "Fuck, you are still a human! Why don't you have any weaknesses? Even if you have practiced the Golden Bell Cover and Iron Cloth Shirt, your lower body can't be completely immune, right?"

Zhang Jianjun was too lazy to pay attention to them. These people had already angered him, especially the guy named Ning Wei.

In an instant, Zhang Jianjun threw six punches. The punches were so fast and accurate that the six soldiers in front of him only felt a flash before their eyes, and then they knew nothing the next moment.

Then Zhang Jianjun raised his leg again, turned around and kicked sideways, and Yue Min was kicked six meters away. Now only Ning Wei was left.

"Do you like kicking people in the crotch?" Zhang Jianjun asked coldly.

"No! No! I admit it..." Before Ning Wei could finish his words, he felt a piercing pain in his lower body, and then he fell to his knees weakly and fainted.

The more than one thousand soldiers present were all stunned. They rubbed their eyes, some of them could not believe what they saw.

Zhang Jianjun turned his head and looked at everyone present: "There is no martial arts in the world that is invincible! Only speed cannot be broken! Everyone, learn it well."

Elder Chen coughed at the side and said, "Ahem! Send the injured to the infirmary, and the rest start training with Zhang Jianjun."

Soon more than twenty people came out of the team and carried the injured to the infirmary.

The big shot walked over with a smile, patted Zhang Jianjun on the shoulder and said, "You are amazing, Jianjun. By the way, what do you need to train the soldiers? I'll find someone to get it for you."