Chapter 215: What the heck? Little Japanese?

In Liu Xiaotian's view, the reactions of these trainees before him now are what count as normal reactions.

That previous performance, completely without any ripple, was actually a kind of disregard.

That means: you're the instructor? No problem, whoever is the instructor is the same; anyway, you're just that kind of guy.

Over this period, they've already gone through several instructors; apparently they really couldn't find anyone, so they pulled a tall figure out of the short ones among the trainees and found someone like you to be the instructor.

If nothing unexpected happens, I'm afraid it won't be long before they have to replace you.

So, in the eyes of most trainees, Liu Xiaotian is nothing more than a jumping clown.

Or you could call him a 'spare tire,' a spare for the instructor position.

Those with average physical training scores often shine exceptionally in some other training item.

In one, at a glance `none, one wrong version%!'

I don't know if it's because they were worried that centralized training would lead to uneven training intensity and accuracy due to the instructor being unable to keep up, so after the initial physical training ended, the trainees have been doing group training.

I and you guys are friends.

What the heck are you saying? I can't understand your gibberish! But time no longer allows them to continue their 'friendly chat'; other soldiers have already started throwing punches, the dull thuds of fists hitting muscle rising and falling, interspersed with muffled groans from heavy blows.

As for why a child who grew up in a remote countryside would have such white teeth, probably only a dentist with exceptionally strong professional skills would know.

But regarding Li Erniu's Mandarin spoken with a clear accent, Da Bing said he found it somewhat difficult.

After all, they were all sent here together.

In short, nobody really treats him as a dish, except for He Chen Guang and the other two.

However, Da Bing now wholeheartedly admires Liu Xiaotian, a soldier from the Eastern country he originally looked down on, making him, aside from He Chen Guang and the other two, the trainee who most trusts Liu Xiaotian.

After experiencing the 'conflict incident' with Liu Xiaotian two months ago, Da Bing has already classified all four of them in the same category.

Although Da Bing lost, he didn't feel the slightest bit of anger.

Unlike Li Erniu, Wang Yanbing's opponent is also a soldier with Eastern features, just a bit short in stature.

Even after Da Bing was finally knocked to the ground by Li Erniu's low sweep kick to the knee, his smile didn't fade; instead, he gave Li Erniu a thumbs-up.

After all, no country's military would casually send one or two mediocre soldiers here for training, right? You know, the Warrior School's training slots have always been strictly controlled.

Without a doubt, those sent to the Warrior School for training are all the outstanding young soldiers of each country's military.

Back then Liu Xiaotian could easily defeat him, and now he's become their combat instructor—surely his strength is even greater? By the same token, Li Erniu, who also comes from that Eastern country, naturally wouldn't be far behind.

Originally, every person possesses some kind of 'talent'; in the field they adapt to, these people are nearly genius-like.

Of course, in the past three minutes he didn't hold back at all, giving his all to try to defeat Li Erniu.

Li Erniu may look a bit dull, even like a youth working in the fields every day, with no trace of a special forces soldier, but once he gets going, he's absolutely not vague.

Li Erniu doesn't know English, and his Mandarin is also quite average, spoken with a very strong rural accent.

So, a major reason for his recent order is to let them know that, regardless of how the previous instructor demanded or what principles the Warrior School's training philosophy is based on, now that he's the combat instructor, he must treat everyone equally! If they really can't keep up, can't they just quit? In his view, Li Erniu and Liu Xiaotian both come from that ancient Eastern country; Liu Xiaotian's skills are formidable, and although Li Erniu looks rather ordinary, he certainly won't be much worse than Liu Xiaotian.

Da Bing originally didn't understand Chinese well; he couldn't even manage ordinary conversation before, but over the past two months under Liu Xiaotian's 'guidance,' he can barely manage basic Chinese dialogue.

Rest assured, no one will stop you.

Some start with shooting, others start with combat.

Li Erniu grinned, revealing two rows of white teeth.

Li Erniu and Da Bing just ended up fighting each other in a dazed way, but these two are probably the most 'friendly' pair among the over two hundred soldiers engaged in hand-to-hand combat training.

"Good, you say we're friends, I believe you; in a bit, I'll go easy on you!"

This is also a rule that has existed since the Warrior School was founded.

This includes Li Erniu. Seeing Da Bing's anxious expression, Li Erniu thought he was worried about using too much force, so he immediately repeated: "Don't worry, I really will go easy on you."

"Speak slower, I can understand." The somewhat anxious Da Bing couldn't even pronounce words normally this time; this sentence is really hard for ordinary people to understand.

Take Da Bing, for example, who clashed with Liu Xiaotian's group on the first day of enrollment; this guy has a certain talent for shooting, and his shooting training scores have always been first in his group.

So, he not only feels no resentment, but actually considers it normal that he can't beat 'Eastern martial arts.'

From the start, not to mention sparks flying, he didn't even have a serious expression; he kept a smile the whole time.

Each of the three of them faced opponents they had hardly ever seen before in the past two months of training.

The Warrior School's training model is completely different from all the training models they received in their original units.

However, the grouping isn't random; it's based on the assessment results at the end of physical training.

And these people are basically those who rank in the top three in other training subjects.

Funny enough, this time his opponent turned out to be Li Erniu.

Da Bing: ……

But in Liu Xiaotian's view, a soldier who cannot develop morally, intellectually, physically, aesthetically, and labor-wise cannot be a good soldier!

In less than a minute, at least three people were cleanly defeated by their opponents.

Facing Li Erniu, who had already taken his stance, Da Bing laughed: "Hey, Li, you don't need to be nervous; you know I'm weak at combat, so go easy on me."

Whether speed or strength, he is superior to Da Bing.

But the fact is, he really can't do it.

Originally Wang Yanbing hadn't thought much of it, but when this guy opened his mouth, Wang Yanbing was stunned.

What the heck?

What is this talk?

Having learned some 'foreign language' from certain films and shows, Wang Yanbing instantly realized, 'Damn, this isn't Japanese, is it?!'

Wait, see you in the next chapter, ^_^ (End of chapter)