Hearing this, Wu Yan's heart almost collapsed.
"I feel even more wronged than Dou Er."
Fortunately, at this moment, an instructor walked to the side of Bott and said a few words to him. Only then did Bott's dark face regain some color.
"Haha, I misunderstood you. I'm really sorry.”
Burt smiled in embarrassment.
"Number 2, Number 3, Number 4, Number 5, go get your equipment and train according to the list.”
"Number 1, come with me."
Wu Yan was a little confused. Even if Bott felt a little guilty, he didn't need to call him away alone.
Unlike Wu Yan, who was dumbfounded, the other four felt as if they had eaten a dead child, but they had no choice but to do as they were told.
Wu Yan followed Bu Te out of the square filled with wails and entered the base.
After entering the room, Bott instantly turned around.
His finger had already touched Wu Yan's forehead. Wu Yan did not even have time to react. If he wanted to, he could pierce through Wu Yan's head in the next moment.
"Please tell me, how did you finish 90 laps in such a short time, and it was under the weight.”
Wu Yan felt goosebumps all over his body, and a chill shot from his tailbone to the top of his head. His warm fingertip touched his forehead. This was not a joke between lovers, nor was it a rebuke from an elder to a junior. At this moment, the finger that was touching Wu Yan's forehead was like the scythe of the Grim Reaper hanging on his head. If he was not careful, it would pierce through Wu Yan's head in the next moment.
It was impossible to resist. Just as this thought appeared, it was extinguished by Bott's terrifying aura.
"Reporting to Instructor, my physical strength has always been good since I was young.”
"Are you trying to say that you were born with a strong physique?”
The instructor's voice was low, and it carried an indescribable killing intent.
As he spoke, the strength in his fingers increased.
The pain between his eyebrows made Wu Yan break out in cold sweat.
"What should I do? What should I say? Don't tell me that I have unlimited firepower and unlimited energy? No, I'll be killed for such a stupid reason.”Wu Yan's heart was filled with unprecedented complexity.
"Oh, right." Wu Yan had a flash of inspiration.
"Instructor, when I was young, I picked up a fruit with a strange spiral pattern in the mountains. After eating it, I felt as if my strength would never run out.”
"Hmm? " Demon Fruit? Please describe it in more detail."”
"Alright, Instructor. That fruit is round like a honeydew. The taste was unbearable, even worse than shit. After eating it, I seemed to have lost the ability to swim. I felt weak when I fell into the sea. Maybe it's because there are gains and losses."
After he finished speaking, Wu Yan could clearly feel the fingers between his eyebrows slowly relaxing, and the piercing feeling gradually subsided.
"Looks like you are a superhuman. As for the specific abilities, I still have to apply to check the Demon Fruit Illustrated Book to understand.”
"Excuse me, Instructor, what is the Devil's Fruit?”
At this moment, Wu Yan pretended not to understand and asked.
When he heard someone ask a question, his chatterbox attribute burned.
"The Devil's Fruit is a treasure known as the sea. Its market price is at least 100 million Bailey. It was the incarnation of the sea demon. After eating it, one would obtain different abilities, but as a price, the person who ate it would be rejected by the sea and become a landlubber. The Devil Fruit was also known as the incarnation of the sea devil. The Devil Fruit's abilities were divided into three categories: Superhuman, Animal, and Natural. The fruit you ate is superhuman. The ability of the Devil's Fruit will not repeat itself. In addition, when the original owner of the fruit dies, such a fruit will continue to appear.
All demon fruits were unique.
"Although many experts rely on their own bodies, physical techniques, and sword techniques to fight, the Demon Fruit is definitely a shortcut to becoming an expert.”
"You're very lucky. You have one more path and one more choice than others. You will have the opportunity to step onto a higher level. Of course, if you don't work hard, no matter how good the fruit is, it will be useless. The Demon Fruit will only give you a higher starting point. Remember, the one who laughs in the end will be the one who works the hardest, understand?”
"Understood, Instructor."
He had thought that he had already understood what the instructor had said, but he did not expect the latter part to give him a lot of inspiration.
"The path of the strong? I will."
Wu Yan clenched his fists and swore to himself.
"Alright, go back first and finish the rest of the training. I'll tell you when I find out your ability.”
"Alright, Instructor."
After walking out of the room, Wu Yan received a message on his platform.
"Instructor Bott's favorability towards you 40, current favorability is 60"
"As expected, there are still benefits to displaying a little potential. No matter how big a tree attracts the wind, as long as I'm strong enough, no matter how strong the wind is, it won't be able to blow me away.”Wu Yan thought to himself.
Even if Wu Yan didn't give any concrete answers, Bott wouldn't kill him.
Bu Te knew very well that Wu Yan was not a spy or something. The identities of everyone who could enter the training camp as a reserve team member had been carefully investigated by CP. It would be too embarrassing if a professional intelligence agency was infiltrated by enemy spies. Everyone's past experiences had long been flipped over.
After Wu Yan came out, he walked straight to the equipment field in the square.
After seeing Wu Yan come out, Dongfang Zimo sped up and ran towards him.
"Hey, why did the instructor call you?"
Dongfang Zimo asked in a questioning tone.
This time, Wu Yan didn't even bother with him and directly walked past him.
"Hey, you murderer, why are you so cocky?”
With that, he reached out to grab Wu Yan.
"What are you doing? Are you done running?"
"Report, no."
"If you don't, run quickly. If you don't finish running, you won't have food to eat.”
He wanted to say something, but realized that Wu Yan had already walked far away.
Consecutive defeats caused Dongfang Zimo to tremble in anger. When had he ever suffered such humiliation?
Arriving at the equipment field, Wu Yan put on the weights and began the training on the list.
At 12 noon, it was time for lunch at the base.
There were only 29 people who arrived at the cafeteria to eat. There was still one more to go. This person was the noblewoman Qing Yan.
He had not trained for many years, and he was older. Twenty-five laps was practically killing her. In the end, even his bodyguards and driver did not want to push her anymore, leaving her to fend for herself.
As a result, she had yet to finish running.
Dongfang Zimo looked around at the people around her before coldly snorting and walking out.
Wu Yan guessed that she must have gone to help Qing Yan. He did not know what their relationship was.
Half an hour later, Dongfang Zimo and Qing Yan returned, and everyone had just finished their meal and was about to leave.
"I'm sorry, you two. There's only some leftovers now.”
"Leftovers."
It had been a long time since the two of them had heard such harsh words. They almost exploded.
"We don't mind." Dongfang Zimo gritted her teeth.
Qing Yan looked at everyone as if she wanted to swallow them whole. It was as if he was blaming them for eating so much.
The chauffeur and bodyguard turned their heads away subconsciously.
"A tiger that has fallen to the plains is bullied by dogs." Qing Yan whispered. It was so low that it made people feel a chill.
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