Marvel's Chief Instructor

Military camp, training ground

"That skinny guy is so lucky that he can receive personal instruction from the instructor!"

"Yes, yes, I really don’t know what kind of luck this guy has to have, to be able to get one-on-one teaching from the instructor!"

"Humph, I think with his physique, the ancient ruins won’t last a week and he will automatically withdraw!"

""Tsk, there's still one week left, I bet it won't be more than three days at most!"

A group of soldiers in the camp were watching the future Captain America Steve Rogers being trained by Ye Hua, and everyone had envy and jealousy on their faces.

Everyone in the entire legion knew that as long as one was appreciated by the instructor and was trained by the instructor himself, then one's future would be bright. You know, if a soldier gets affirmation and praise from the instructor, the colonel will personally meet with the soldier.

Didn't you see that Captain George Marion was favored by the instructor and was given a special treatment?

At that time, the other trainees looked at George Marion gloating and let him show himself whenever he got something wrong. Now he has trained a lot more and suffered a lot.

But after a month of training... After that, George Marion jumped directly from an ordinary soldier who had not yet been to the battlefield to a lieutenant.

On the battlefield, he did not embarrass the instructor, and he led more than 300 people to kill an enemy column of nearly 800 people. Then he was directly awarded the rank of captain.

God is my witness, this has never happened before, so at that time everyone realized, what is the fastest way to get promoted? That is to get the favor of the instructor.

So after that, many people intentionally or unintentionally showed themselves in front of the instructor, the purpose was to get the instructor's affirmation.

And now, the instructor is actually training one-on-one, looking at someone who can be blown down by a gust of wind, how can they not envy this.

"Move faster, Steve. Do you want to die on the battlefield with such slow movements? Do you want to implicate your brothers who are on the battlefield with you?"

Ye Hua looked at Steve who was crawling under the barbed wire, with a hint of approval in his eyes, but he kept questioning.

"No, instructor!"

Steve Rogers replied loudly.

"Since you don't want to die on the battlefield and don't want your comrades to sacrifice themselves to save you, then speed up your actions!"

Ye Hua said loudly to Steve.

""Yes, instructor!"

Steve ignored the sweat on his head and the hard stones on the ground beneath him. He dragged the gun in front of him with both hands, panting heavily and crawling quickly.

He could not forget the scene of his first meeting with the instructor, nor the mocking voices of the group of people when the instructor brought him into the barracks.

He could not forget the disgusted look on Colonel Phillips' face when he first saw him, and the astonishment when he heard the instructor say that he was optimistic about him and was ready to give up teaching a new company and insisted on training him one-on-one.

Instructor Ye Hua's affirmation, praise, and strong support for him made Steve Rogers grateful to Ye Hua from the bottom of his heart.

From childhood to adulthood, in addition to himself, Apart from his good friend Bucky, this was the first affirmation from a powerful figure who was admired and worshipped by everyone.

This affirmation made Steve feel as if he was blessed by God.

For this reason, he would rather train himself to exhaustion every day than disappoint the person he was grateful to, respected and admired.

After climbing over the barbed wire and conducting three sets of shooting and cross-country raid training, Ye Hua ordered Steve to rest on the spot.

Steve Rogers, who heard Ye Hua's order, immediately sat on the ground, gasping for breath. He was too lazy to even wipe the sweat on his forehead.

Looking at Steve Rogers sitting on the ground gasping for breath, Ye Hua smiled and asked,"Steve, what is your dream?"

"Me... my dream?"

Steve Rogers thought about it for a moment when he heard Ye Hua ask this. Just as he was about to answer, he suddenly saw the cunning look in Ye Hua's eyes. He shuddered all over. Whenever the instructor asked him about life, dreams, hopes, aspirations and so on, as long as he answered, the instructor would definitely increase his training volume.

Well, in the words of the instructor, you still have the mind to think about these things until now, which means that you have not reached the limit of your physical strength. In this case, for your dream, let's do another set of training. Thinking of this, Steve Rogers immediately lay on the ground, then pretended to be lifeless and muttered:"I don't know what my dream is, and I don't have the energy to think about what my dream is now."

"Really?"

Hearing what Steve Rogers said, Ye Hua smiled and said,"It seems that your body is already very tired!"

Steve Rogers, who was lying on the ground, heard what Ye Hua said, and secretly glanced at Ye Hua with his peripheral vision, and secretly rejoiced in his heart:"Hehe, respected instructor, now you won't let me practice more, right! Talk, keep talking, and quickly order me to rest."

When Steve Rogers was secretly looking forward to it in his heart, Ye Hua suddenly said:"Steve, people can't live without dreams. Everyone should have dreams."

"Since you have lost your dream and feel lost in life, then get up and let's practice one more group. I think through extra practice, you will definitely regain your dream!"

Hearing Ye Hua's words, our future Captain America's mouth twitched, and his originally secretly happy heart was like a bucket of cold water poured on it.���Like this.

Damn, if you have a dream, you have to practice more. If you don’t have a dream, you have to practice more. And you call it regaining your dream. Oh my God, this life is unbearable!