Zhao Xuechao was thirteen years old.
However, because he grew up in a bandit den.
His body was growing much faster than his peers.
Even when facing the 1.8-meter-tall monk, he was only a head shorter.
Moreover…
After strengthening.
His physical fitness had already surpassed that of ordinary people.
In addition, he was a retired soldier.
He didn't feel any pressure facing Monk Wei.
At the scene.
Zhao Xuechao agreed.
He gave the two of them a space.
Many soldiers came over to check.
"Who's that kid opposite the monk? You're quite bold."
"That's our Marshal Zhang's son. I don't know what he's thinking, but he wants to fight with Monk Wei.”
"Isn't the marshal's eldest son only in his teens?”
"Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers."
……
The onlookers discussed animatedly.
Most of them recognized Zhao Xuechao.
Regarding this.
Zhao Xuechao's expression didn't change.
He said indifferently to Monk Wei in front of him.
"You go first."
Monk Wei didn't stand on ceremony and strode forward.
He rushed forward and aimed a straight punch at Zhao Xuechao's face.
He held back his strength in this attack.
Zhao Xuechao swayed his body slightly and tilted his head to dodge the attack.
"Use your full strength."
When he was in the army, he had learned military boxing and grappling.
He did not lack skills.
Therefore, it was obvious at a glance that Monk Wei was holding back.
"Good!"
Monk Wei saw that his opponent had easily dodged his probing attack.
He also had some confidence.
His body leaped upwards, and he exerted strength in his legs, directly swinging his leg.
The monk was a physical practitioner, so his leg skills were exceptional.
Regarding this.
Zhao Xuechao didn't move.
The sound of the kick breaking through the air was as if he had kicked an iron plate.
It was firmly blocked.
"Good!"
Monk Wei was overjoyed.
Ignoring the pain in his calf, he took three steps back.
With another boost, he rushed out with all his strength and his right leg rushed forward.
This attack was aimed straight at his face.
The adjutant's face turned pale when he saw this.
Damn it.
This monk is really trying to kill me.
If the future Young Marshal was really hurt, his career would basically be over.
In the arena.
Zhao Xuechao looked satisfied.
This Monk Wei was quite strong.
Almost all of them had the strength of special forces.
Immediately.
Zhao Xuechao quickly reached out his right hand and grabbed the monk's right leg.
He exerted strength in his lower body and swept his leg.
Monk Wei, who was originally standing on one leg, lost his balance and fell to the ground.
Zhao Xuechao didn't stop.
He pressed two fingers against the monk's throat.
Victory was decided!
Silence.
The scene was silent.
The two of them moved extremely quickly.
Many people did not react in time.
The outcome had already been decided.
Monk Wei blinked and smiled bitterly.
"Sir, I lost."
He stood up and rubbed his head.
"Sir, what's the name of your move? His moves are too powerful."
"You want to learn? I'll teach you later." Zhao Xuechao replied.
Monk Wei was stunned for a moment before a bright smile suddenly appeared on his face.
"Alright! Sir, I'm with you!"
"Ding! Monk Wei worships you. Reputation points increased by 10 points!”
"Ding! Monk Wei's loyalty to you has increased! Loyalty Points: 100!"
……
Hearing the system notification, Zhao Xuechao was even more satisfied with Monk Wei.
He patted his shoulder.
"Later, go to the adjutant's place to get your equipment and say goodbye to your family.”
"Alright, I'll listen to you."
Monk Wei smiled foolishly.
And this scene…
The adjutant and the onlookers all saw it.
The adjutant was surprised and delighted.
What shocked them was that the future major was actually so powerful!
He was happy that he did not have to be shot.
The soldiers were even more shocked.
One had to know.
Everyone had experienced Monk Wei's martial arts skills before.
That was not just any ordinary power.
There was once when he fought with the enemy on the battlefield.
Monk Wei had killed more than ten people by himself.
His martial strength could be said to be at the top of the military.
And with such top-notch combat strength.
However, he was defeated by a teenager.
If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't have believed it.
In fact…
The entire battle lasted less than ten seconds.
It was over…
"Brother, pinch me, is this true?”
"Aiyo, I told you to pinch me, but you really did it. You're a tiger!”
"Hehe, looks like it's true. Our marshal's son is really a dragon among men!”
"That's not good! Why don't you take a look at who our marshal is?”
……
The crowd discussed animatedly.
Zhao Xuechao also heard the system notification.
"Ding! Zhang Erniu admires you! Loyalty increased to 80! Reputation increased by 2 points!"
"Ding! Li Ergou worships you! Loyalty points increased by 80! Reputation increased by 2 points!"
"Ding! Xu Niuzi worships you! Loyalty points increased by 80! Reputation increased by 2 points!"
……
His reputation in the system continued to rise.
Soon, it broke through the 500 mark.
In the end, it stopped at 538!
Moreover…
His loyalty points had also increased.
According to the system.
As long as the loyalty value was above 80, they could command at will.
This meant that these soldiers could be commanded by themselves.
It meant that he could take over them without Marshal Zhang's authorization.
Hmm, the needle doesn't poke…
Zhao Xuechao was delighted.
Immediately after.
He faced the crowd.
"I'll find a few people to start a business with me. Those who are willing can sign up.”
Instantly.
Everyone present instantly became fanatical.
They all raised their hands.
"Me! Me! Brother Xuechao, I'm willing, count me in!”
"Get lost. You're more than ten years older than Xueda, and you still want to call me brother. Brother Xuechao should choose me!”
"Aren't you the same? Get lost!”
……
On the other side.
Commander Zhang was arranging the personnel of the weapon factory.
An adjutant suddenly walked over and whispered.
"Commander Zhang, Young Master has chosen a person from the military camp.”
Even though he had arranged for Zhao Xuechao to pick a random person.
However…
Marshal Zhang still had to look at the person Zhao Xuechao wanted to pick.
After all, in his eyes, Zhao Xuechao was still very young.
"Yes, tell me the specific process.”
Commander Zhang remained calm.
The adjutant then explained the basic situation.
Of course, he also introduced Wei Da Yong's skills.
Hmm?
He listened to the adjutant's report.
Marshal Zhang's calm expression froze.
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