Chapter 963 To Put on a Show of Authority

When they saw lex and the others in high spirits, some of the second batch of trainees expressed their excitement, some were full of yearning, and some of the women's eyes were filled with stars, but some of them had a mocking look in their eyes.

Five minutes passed quickly, and zhang xiaobai returned to the queue of the second batch of people and spoke loudly, "Since no one leaves, then you must obey your orders absolutely. Next, you will be here for a month of extreme physical training. If you can't stand it, get lost and don't force yourself to stay!"

The second batch of people were dumbfounded. In their understanding, they were here to learn the posture and operation of battleships, and no one told them that they had to undergo physical training, and that it was also physical training, which added the word "Limit," which meant something completely different.

Some of the elite soldiers didn't show much, and extreme physical training was a common occurrence for them. Although some of the female soldiers were sad, they still clenched their teeth and didn't make a sound. The second and third generations who were forced to come couldn't help but be forced to do so. When they came, they were severely ordered by their father. If they dared to retreat, they would definitely break their legs. They did not dare to retreat, but it did not mean that they did not dare to refute. Although they were thrown into the army by their father for a few years, they still had a good upbringing and did not completely change their attitude of superiority.

"Don't you want to learn how to drive and operate a warship? Why do you need to undergo extreme physical training?" A tall, blond man shouted.

"That's right, why do you need to train for the ultimate physical strength?!"

"That's right, we're here to learn how to operate and operate a warship!"

"That's right, we don't do extreme physical training!"

As soon as someone took the lead, those two or three generations completely exploded the pot.

Zhang xiao bai coldly glanced at those people who were causing trouble and did not explain to them.

The purpose of physical strength training was to strengthen their physique and improve their ability to fight in outer space. When they fought in outer space, even if they were to fly a warship, they would need a strong physique.

He did not say a word until the people who were making a ruckus no longer spoke, "Drag them out."

Ta-da!

The 2,000 hell's guards standing behind zhang xiaobai sent a portion of their men to rush into the crowd and directly captured those people who were shouting, while none of the others dared to make a move. The reputation of the hell's guards was bloody!

"What are you doing?"

"What do you want?"

"Do you know who I am?"

"If you dare to touch me, my father will not let you off!"

Those two or three generations were terrified. They did not expect zhang xiao to really dare to touch them. Yeah.

"Your father won't let me off?" Zhang xiaobai came in front of the tall and tall man who had raised his head and said indifferently, "Who's your father?"

It was this tall, blond man who said that his father would not let zhang xiao bai and the others off.

"My dad and I are the vice president of the m nation's parliament, Tom." The tall man shouted loudly.

"When did I become your father?" A mocking voice came from behind zhang xiao. In the crowd behind zhang xiaobai, one of the five leaders of the Siberia training camp, the regional guard, shadow five, and the third squadron captain, Tom, looked at the tall man with a sneer.

Zhang xiaobai turned his head and glared coldly at Tom. Tom shivered all over and lowered his head, not daring to touch zhang xiaobai's gaze. He was filled with remorse as he cursed himself for his cheap mouth.

Kabukinov glared at Tom and swore to himself that he would punish this bastard.

The hell's guard had strict discipline, and Tom's actions were definitely against it.

Raising his hand, zhang xiaobai fiddled with his watch a few times and dialed a number.

He opened the watch and lifted it in front of the tall man.

"Du... Du... Hello, Mr. Judge."

Zhang xiaobai did not respond. "Is this the vice president of the m nation's parliament, Tom?" Is this your father?"

The other side of the communication fell silent. It was obvious that zhang xiao did not speak to him. As for how Tom would feel when he heard zhang xiao's words, it was unclear.

Slap!

Zhang xiaobai ruthlessly slapped the tall man's face, his cold gaze piercing into the tall man's eyes as he spoke word by word, "I, am, am, ask, you, speak."

"Yes, he's my father." The tall man's mouth was bleeding as he spoke with a pale face. She actually dared to put him in danger? Moreover, his father actually called him mister politely? Was this the same old man who was arrogant when he saw everyone?

"Mr. Tom, was that your son's voice?" Zhang xiaobai said faintly to his watch.

"Yes, it's wilson's voice, judge. Did something happen?" Tom's slightly frightened voice sounded from the watch, and he was about to scold his son to death in his heart. I told you to go, so you could have a good relationship with the hell's guards. Not only did you not have a good relationship, but you also angered the hell's guards' boss on the first day. You son of a bitch!

"It's nothing. It's just that I took the lead on the first day to cause trouble. If I didn't obey my orders and fought with me, how should I punish him?" Zhang xiaobai said to his watch indifferently.

Tom on the other side of the phone was shocked. He knew that his son must have caused trouble, but he did not expect to directly confront zhang xiao. This made Tom break out in cold sweat instantly.

Regret, very regret, extremely regret did not explain huateng's strength clearly, did not explain the hell's guardian's heaven-sent fighting force.

In order not to put too much pressure on his son, when wilson was absolutely allowed to go, Tom only said that he would listen to him, train him well, and try to get along with the guards of hell. He thought that wilson knew the horrors of the guards of hell, but now it seemed that he knew nothing!

"Mr. Judge, judge, you don't have to give me face. Deal with him strictly and deal with him strictly. As long as you give him a breath, you can do whatever you want!" Tom was extremely frightened. Wilson was his only son. He wanted wilson to have a good relationship with the guards of hell He didn't expect that he would die before gambling even started!