Zhan Shen: I am the spokesperson of the Black King, starting time is zero

It will be dawn.

On the training ground, only three people were still running laps.

Lin Qiye, Lin Xuan, and Baili Pangpang.

Most of the other recruits returned to the dormitory to rest. Anyone who was woken up in the middle of the night to run laps with weights would want to go back and drink some water, and then fall directly onto the bed.

They didn't even care that they were still sticky and were too lazy to take a shower.

Some people were still there, watching the three people.

Among them are Shen Qingzhu and Cao Yuan.

Of course, some people even fainted and were carried away by the medical team.

Finally, the sky began to turn pale.

Lin Xuan and the other two also stopped.

Baili Pangpang finally completed his laps. From three o'clock in the morning until now when the sun came out, he finally completed his laps.

As for Lin Xuan, he was smiling.

After running at the fastest speed for more than two hours, his physical strength was exhausted. At this time, he just wanted to keep pushing himself and improving himself with one breath.

He clearly understood how dangerous the God-Slaying World was.

There is the cruel and bloody Church of the Four Gods nearby, and many foreign gods coveting Daxia from afar, and even Cthulhu, who have always been eyeing human civilization.

It can be said that there is murderous intent in every step.

What Lin Xuan can do is to improve himself as much as possible before the disaster strikes.

Only in this way can we avert some tragedies and save the people we want to save.

For example, if he is strong enough, to the point of being invincible, there is no need to worry about disturbing the main plot.

If he could reach that level, when facing the Ghost-Faced King, he could easily slap the other party into a pulp and save Lao Zhao.

What main line or not? I am the main line!

Lin Xuan has always believed in one sentence.

Only by constantly improving yourself can you have the freedom and confidence to choose your future!

His whole body was soaked with sweat, but Lin Xuan only felt extremely refreshed.

Lin Xuan turned around and found that the person coming was Yuan Gang.

Is there anything that would require the chief instructor to come here in person?

"Qiye, what happened? Why did the chief instructor come back and call Lin Xuan?"

Baili Pangpang, who was originally paralyzed into a pile of mud, didn't know where he got the strength from when he saw this scene. He moved his butt in front of Lin Qiye and whispered softly.

"how could I know."

Lin Qiye said that he felt that he didn't even have the strength to think, and just wanted to lie on the ground, with the sky as his blanket and the ground as his bed.

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"Please take a seat."

Yuan Gang opened the door and took Lin Xuan into an office.

Lin Xuan sat on the chair and looked around.

There was no decoration in the office, only grid-shaped black cabinets on both sides, which contained unknown paper documents.

Yuan Gang got straight to the point, "Wang told me that in that competition, you deliberately didn't touch the masks of the Masked Team. He owes you a favor.

Not only that, but in my opinion, we owe you a favor too.”

Yuan Gang stared at Lin Xuan with a burning gaze. "If you want anything, just tell me. As long as it's not too outrageous, I can get it for you. It can be considered a form of compensation."

Lin Xuan did not refuse. He pondered for a while and suddenly remembered that Lin Qiye in the original book was just like this and got a treasure from Yuan Gang.

"I have two requests. First, I want a forbidden item for mental defense."

"can."

Yuan Gang agreed readily.

"What about number two?"

"Second, I hope to receive special treatment in training."

Hearing this, Yuan Gang was about to frown when he heard Lin Xuan add,

"Of course, the special treatment I'm talking about isn't preferential treatment, but rather that my training volume and intensity must be greater than others, otherwise there won't be much effect."

Yuan Gang was stunned at first, then immediately nodded.

"can."

Lin Xuan's outrageous physical fitness is obvious to all.

Moreover, he heard that just before Lin Xuan came, he had already run sixty or seventy laps with a weight, and Instructor Hong was worried that he would die from overwork.

Instructor Hong is the serious instructor who organized everyone to run laps.

When I got there, the other person looked fine except for his clothes being soaked with sweat.

But in fact, Lin Xuan was not tired. He was not made of iron. It was just that his body recovered too quickly. His originally rapid breathing returned to normal in a short while.

"Well, regarding special treatment, I have one last small condition."

Yuan Gang noticed that Lin Xuan looked a little embarrassed when he said this.

"Go ahead."

Yuan Gang was in a good mood at the moment. He was also very curious about the reason that could make Lin Xuan feel embarrassed.

"That's right, I eat a little bit more than others, so I might need..."

"Hey, I thought it was something else!"

Yuan Gang waved his hand and said, "It's just that he can eat. The young man has such great physical fitness and consumes a lot, so what's wrong with him eating a little."

How could he not afford it?

"Don't worry, as long as you can eat, I promise you won't starve."

Yuan Gang had a meaningful smile on his face.

He knew what kind of food the new recruits usually ate in the cafeteria.

As long as Lin Xuan can eat it, he doesn't mind how much he eats.

Lin Xuan scratched his head and smiled at him as well, his expression was so harmless.

At this time, Yuan Gang had not yet realized that the other person could eat a little more than the others. What exactly was the so-called little bit?

A few months later, when Chief Instructor Yuan Gang faced the bill, he would always recall the distant morning when he made the promise to Lin Xuan.

Perhaps only then will he realize how humble Lin Xuan was in what he said.

Perhaps, this is the Daxia style of subtlety.

Chapter 40: Dinner is finally here! Lin Xuan is hungry and goes out to bluff the powerful enemy!

The sharp whistle sounded again. Lin Qiye had not been lying in bed for long when he got up again and rushed to the training ground.

Baili Pangpang wanted to cry but had no tears. He endured the pain in his arms and put on his clothes. He tried his best to keep up, looking quite confused and half-dead.

Lin Qiye and Baili Pangpang came to the training ground. As soon as they arrived, they ran into Lin Xuan and Cao Yuan.

"Lin Xuan, what did Instructor Yuan Gang ask you to do?"

Baili Pangpang asked.

"He said that my physical condition is quite special and that I might be given special treatment in the future."

"That's it..."

Baili Pangpang nodded while closing his eyes. It was obvious that he was both interested in Lin Xuan's affairs and extremely sleepy.

On the stage, Instructor Hong pressed the stopwatch in his hand, looked at the people below, and was very satisfied.

Except for a few recruits who were still staying in the medical center, everyone else was there.

"The next twenty minutes are your meal time. Remember, you only have twenty minutes. If you are not back here after twenty minutes, I think you know the consequences."

"Finally, we can have dinner!"

Baili Pangpang's tightly closed eyelids suddenly opened, and his eyes shone.

"Hey, Qiye, why do you look like that?"

As soon as Baili Pangpang said this, Cao Yuan and Shen Qingzhu, who was not far away, also turned their eyes over.

Lin Qiye looked extremely serious, as if he was facing a powerful enemy.

To be honest, he had never seen Lin Qiye so serious even when fighting against the Masked Squad.

What happened?

Although everyone was very confused, Lin Qiye had no intention of explaining.

In his spiritual perception, Lin Xuan's leg muscles were already tensed, ready to go.

He still remembers Lin Xuan's terrifying eating speed and appetite, and in addition, he seemed to have never been full in the past few days.

After all, the supplies provided by the supply station were based on the normal adult's food intake, so Lin Xuan could only eat compressed biscuits to resist hunger.

But it only helps to resist hunger, not to fill you up.

It is known that the logistics staff who prepare food for the training camp probably do not know how much Lin Xuan eats.

Taking into account that food cannot be wasted, the amount of food prepared in the canteen at this time should not be much different from the total number of recruits.

Even if there will be more, it won’t be much more.

Also, because Lin Xuan Beast had been hungry for several days, it was now in the state of a hungry beast out of the cage. It was like an old pervert who had been single for twenty years, and suddenly met a beautiful girl who threw herself into his arms and obeyed his every word. If he didn't indulge himself and have a big meal, he would be doing himself a disservice.

"Take my advice and go to the cafeteria as fast as you can. When you see the food, don't hesitate and take your portion first."

Lin Qiye looked extremely serious.

This is not a meal, this is a war, a war for whether you can eat enough!

At this time, Baili Pangpang was so hungry that he felt dizzy and didn't even bother to think carefully about the meaning of Lin Qiye's words.

We are just scrambling to eat, why is Qiye so serious?

Cao Yuan, who was standing by, seemed to have heard something, but he just nodded silently to indicate that he understood.

"Okay, let's eat now!"

Instructor Hong waved his hand and turned to leave.

At the same time, Baili Pangpang rushed out at the fastest speed in his life, and he even used forbidden items.

But, there was a figure that was faster than him!

Like a sharp arrow piercing the sky, a black shadow wrapped in wild wind passed by everyone.

The strong wind blew up the corners of everyone's clothes, making crackling sounds.

Everyone didn't even see who the figure was, they only saw Lin Qiye following closely behind and rushing into the cafeteria.

“Hiss, hiss—”

When everyone ran into the cafeteria, they heard a strange noise.

The sound was not something a human could make. It was like some large beast tearing its prey apart, accompanied by horrible chewing sounds.

When everyone looked towards the source of the sound, they were all stunned.

I saw a tall, dark-haired figure leaning forward, the morning sun shining through the window, casting a dark shadow on the snow-white painted wall.

The shadow was picking up pieces of bloody meat and eating them frantically. Blood dripped from his mouth, splashing on the ground, forming gorgeous, blood-red flowers.

Lin Qiye stood aside, also stuffing raw meat into his mouth while suppressing his nausea.