Military career begins with special forces

Chapter 3 Stand up!
As He Chenguang was knocked down by the young Siamese boxing champion Chachai, the stadium, which was still in full swing last second, was silent as if the pause button had been pressed.

The attack power of Siamese boxing is very strong, so far, it consumes a lot of physical strength on both sides.

When the physical strength is drained, the reaction will naturally slow down.

Chachai punched him with all his strength, and He Chenguang was half a beat behind when he blocked it, and was hit directly on the chin.

The world is spinning and the sky is dark.

Tried to stand up several times, but to no avail.

After knocking He Chenguang down with his last strength, Chachai also fell on the ring, turned his head to see He Chenguang's weak struggle, and couldn't help laughing.

In this Xia Xian Youth Boxing Championship, he was the one who came to the end after all.

"He Chenguang, stand up!"

Just when everyone thought that this youth boxing championship match was over, there was a deafening shout from the audience.

"I'll go, Yaozu, what are you doing?"

Wang Yanbing was taken aback by Ming Yaozu, and looked at the eyes in the venue all looking in their direction, the scene of the death of a large society.

Can't you watch the game well? You have to stand up and howl.

"He Chenguang, come on, stand up!"

"Yaozu, sit down quickly, don't shout."

"He Chenguang, stand up!"

"He Chenguang, stand up!"

"He Chenguang, stand up!"

"...!"

Ming Yaozu didn't care what other people in the arena thought of him, he just yelled something.

After Ming Yaozu yelled a few times, people in the venue began to shout along with him.

In the end, the whole venue was full of cheers for He Chenguang.

The sound of cheering from the audience seemed to inject a powerful energy into He Chenguang. When the referee's countdown was about to end, He Chenguang shouted and stood up from the ring.

Chachai, who had just won the championship and thought he had won the Xia Xian Youth Boxing Championship, was dumbfounded.

He Chenguang's punch had completely drained him. After standing up staggeringly, He Chenguang punched him in the face, and he couldn't stand up again until the referee counted down.

In the end, He Chenguang miraculously won the Xia Xian Youth Boxing Championship.

When the referee raised He Chenguang's hand, He Chenguang grinned, blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and he fell backwards.

"Chenguang...!" A girl rushed onto the ring anxiously.

The medical staff carried a stretcher and sent He Chenguang and Chachai to the hospital.

"Let's go, Brother Yanbing."

"This guy is a man."

At the end of the game, Ming Yaozu and Wang Yanbing got up and left the field.

This Xia Xian Youth Boxing Championship was very exciting. Even Wang Yanbing, who had no interest in the competition at first, was infected and recognized He Chenguang as a man.

When Ming Yaozu and Wang Yanbing got up to leave the venue, a middle-aged man looked at Ming Yaozu's back at the corner of the venue, showing a gratified expression, then turned around and left the venue.

After leaving the Jinling Gymnasium, Ming Yaozu and Wang Yanbing found a barbecue restaurant to eat something, then went to a hotel to get a room to sleep, and returned to the village early the next morning.

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In a restaurant next to the Jinling Municipal Bureau, a middle-aged man was led by a waiter to a box on the second floor.

This middle-aged man was none other than Fan Tianlei who was watching the Xia Xian Youth Boxing Championship last night at the Jinling Gymnasium.

This time he came to Jinling, he was here to recruit soldiers.

To be precise, he took a fancy to a good seedling and planned to mobilize him to the army.

"Hey..., this old Wen, you agreed to treat me to lunch, and all the guests have arrived, but the host hasn't come yet."

"I'm sorry Tianlei, I had an impromptu meeting and I'm late."

Not long after Fan Tianlei sat down, a middle-aged man in a police uniform walked in with the rank of Second-Class Superintendent on his shoulder.

"Tell me, old Wen, what do you want from me?"

"Serve first, let's chat while eating."

"Don't come here, you probably arranged a Hongmen banquet for me. If you don't smile and make things clear, I won't eat this meal."

"Old comrade-in-arms, didn't I come here to ask you for help, to recommend a talent for you."

Wen Changlin smiled, handed a portfolio to Fan Tianlei, and then ordered the waiter to serve.

"Recommend talents for me?" Fan Tianlei took the file bag and took out the information inside.

Inside the file bag is the file information of a person named Wang Yanbing.

"Tianlei, I have something to do later, let's not drink alcohol today, let's replace wine with tea."

"Old Wen, what's the matter?"

"Tianlei, let me be straightforward. The child's father is carrying out a very important task. I can't tell you what the task is. Others think that the child's father has rebelled. This child has been scolded since he was a child." As the son of a traitor, since then, this child has become a different person, I am worried that this child will go astray in the future, and even embark on the path of crime."

"So you're going to ask me to get this kid into the army, right?"

"That's right, Tianlei, you must do me this favor."

"Fine, I can help this kid get into the army. As for whether it can be made into good steel, I can't guarantee it."

"I believe this child is definitely a seedling of a good soldier."

"Don't worry, I'll make arrangements."

"Tianlei, replace wine with tea. I'll toast you." Wen Changlin put down the teacup, ate a few mouthfuls of food and said to Fan Tianlei, "By the way, Tianlei, I still have something to do here. You take your time, I Withdrew first."

"Isn't that right, old Wen, you're leaving now?" Fan Tianlei was speechless, begging him to pat his butt after finishing the work, and then begging for work, at least he had to finish the meal with him.

"Really, next time I have time, I will treat you to a big meal." Wen Changlin put his hat on his head and said, "By the way, Tianlei, guess who we have been eyeing recently, you will never guess."

"Old Wen, don't tell you to keep an eye on this guy Scorpion?"

"almost."

"What!" Fan Tianlei stood up abruptly upon hearing the words, "Old Wen, are you really a scorpion?"

"Scorpion's former subordinate, Bobcat Wang Yadong, this guy returned to Jinling some time ago and opened an outdoor military store. I have a hunch that Scorpion will definitely come to find Wang Yadong."

"Okay, after so many years, Scorpion is finally going to show up." Fan Tianlei punched the table excitedly.

His brother, his son, all died at the hands of Xie Zi. There was a national and family feud between him and Xie Zi. Over the years, he dreamed of catching Xie Zi and tearing him to pieces.

"Tianlei, calm down first, the scorpion is our common enemy, don't worry, as long as the scorpion shows up, I guarantee that he won't be able to escape."

"Old Wen, please."

"Don't worry, leave it to me."

Wen Changlin patted Fan Tianlei on the shoulder, turned around and left the box, and returned to Jinling City Bureau.

Fan Tianlei leaned on the chair, drinking cups of boiled water, all kinds of past events emerged in his mind.

He must catch the scorpion, for sure!
(End of this chapter)