Long Xiaoqi is still very weak. Although he can enter the reconnaissance battalion, it is just a very small place. There are definitely many reconnaissance battalions in the country. Maybe he can make a fortune in a reconnaissance battalion, but he is still very weak after all. Especially in the Hunter School, he can almost be said to be the weakest one, but this weakest one can always create a scene that is impressive.

It is precisely because of this that the Hunter School really can't see through his potential. It seems that no matter what subject or what content, as long as he is asked to do it, even if he doesn't know at all, he can finally complete it. No one knows what power is that makes him so unexpected, and he doesn't know what spirit has always supported him and will never fall down.

Even if you see him shaking and almost falling down, you can still stand to the end in shaking. When the instructor Marcas asked Long Xiaoqi in surprise what was supporting him, the other party cracked his mouth full of blood. Ba smiled and told him: Battle Flag Spirit.

Marcas doesn't understand what the spirit of the battle flag is. But he knows that the spirit of the battle flag is definitely an extraordinary spirit. It can infinitely expand a person's potential, allowing this person to go further and further, never fall down, and never bow his head and admit defeat.

This was a cloudless weather, and the two-week selection finally ended. A total of 63 countries sent special forces to participate in the selection of the Hunter School, and in the end there were only twenty-seven countries left. The flag field, which was originally full of national flags, became bleak, and only one of the remaining national flags was still flying by several flagpoles. But this was not the place where the bleak feeling was. The students' clothing placed under the flag field surrounded the entire field, looking like a cemetery.

There were more than 300 people, and only fifty-three people were eliminated. These fifty-three people were all elites among the elites. They finally passed the assessment and began to conduct one-year training at the Hunter School.

On the spacious playground of the school, fifty-three new students were wearing brand new combat uniforms, standing straight in four rows, holding their heads high for the school entrance ceremony. Their injuries were not healed yet, but the joy of the victor was filled with the pain caused by the scars.

"Clans, congratulations, congratulations on your qualification to stay. You will learn how to become the bravest, smartest and most outstanding warrior in the next year." Principal Wood stood in front of all the students with a smile, congratulating them and continued: "Of course, being a member of the Hunter School does not mean that you can walk to the end, because the days ahead will be a hundred times sadder than before. But don't worry, because under the leadership of Hunter One, you will eventually defeat yourself, defeat the enemy, and successfully graduate."

"Woom wool"

The wolfdog's barking sounded, and the fat and strong Hunter No. 1 was led by someone and stood at the front of the trainees' queue.

"I hope you can continue to work hard, learn more, and return to your country to teach your soldiers and your troops everything you have learned. This is the purpose of your coming, right?" Wood continued to smile and said, "In this year, you have no names, no code names, but just a string of numbers. Everything you have to start from scratch, your numbers will be with you for a year, and even in the days to come. If you are powerful enough."

Dogs are their boss, they have no names or honors here, everything is just beginning.

"Okay, the entrance ceremony is here to disband." Wood issued an order.

"yes"

A powerful roar sounded, and every new student was excited. They could finally have a good rest for a day and finally enrolled in school. The two-week assessment almost killed them, and now they can finally take a break, eat a good meal of meat and drink a drink.

"You, number 1439,; you, number 144o; you, number 1441." Marcas walked past the new students with his breasts, and slapped the numbered breasts in the other party's arms, extremely roughly.

When he walked to Long Xiaoqi, he also took out his chest and slapped it.

"From today, you are No. 1444," Marcas said to Long Xiaoqi with a cold face.

No. 1444 is actually No. 1444

"Damn it." Long Xiaoqi hugged Marcas, kissed the other person hard on the face, and screamed: "No. 1444, haha, No. 1444"

Crazy, everyone saw Long Xiaoqi going crazy, and got a bad number and was so happy. Marcas even more furiously wiped the saliva from his face, lifted his feet and kicked Long Xiaoqi to the ground.

"Woom wool"

Hunter No. 1 shouted loudly, rushed to Long Xiaoqi, spitting his blood-red tongue and grinning.

Long Xiaoqi was still laughing, and the owner of the poster, Hunter No. 1, shouted: "Boss, I actually am No. 1444, this is more difficult than a lottery, hahahahaha."

No. 1444 is of great significance to Long Xiaoqi, because he is the 1444th warrior in the Battle Banner Company, which is the number that has accompanied him throughout his life. But I didn’t expect that there was also No. 1444 here. The Battle Banner is always there, always there, and always around him.

"Bastard, immediately run to the beach and climb a hundred rounds, otherwise you won't be allowed to eat." Marcas was furious and scolded loudly: "And you, what do you think? Since you like to watch madmen so much, now you will be with madmen to climb a hundred rounds and backs with them."

Long Xiaoqi ran towards the beach without saying a word. Although the other students looked unhappy, they did not dare to stop and follow Long Xiaoqi's crawling tactics. Hunter One also followed closely, grinning from time to time, intimidating the new students.

"Brother-in-law, you have prepared food in all kinds of crazy canteens. I can smell the fragrance from afar. I'm crazy and say I'm a dog brain, I think you're the dog brain." Han Hu was so upset.

For two weeks, they were hungry and tried every means to find everything they could eat to keep it. Today they had a hearty meal and good beer. They could have eaten after the end, but they were screwed up by Long Xiaoqi's crazy. You said you can't kiss anyone, holding Macas, and kissing, that's a big man with a tiger back and a bearded face.

"You are No. 1445, I am No. 1444, this is the number of the Battle Flag Company." Long Xiaoqi was crawling with tactics and said excitedly to Han Hu: "Is this a coincidence? Is this a battle flag? I understand? The battle flag does not fall, and it will charge continuously. Climb, hahahahahahaha."

Long Xiaoqi climbed the fastest and completed it in the shortest time.

Unfortunately, he was too mean. After climbing, he saw Marcas, and then hugged the other party and kissed him hard.

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Chapter completed!