"Hey, you are quite an interesting person. I answered truthfully, and yet you still shout and threaten. Do you really think the world revolves around you?" Upon hearing this, Bidegla's temper flared, and he fearlessly replied, "To think I've been threatened by someone I don't even know. I won't fall for that."
"Do you not believe I will deal with you?" The young man glared at Bidegla, seemingly surprised that Bidegla dared to argue with him. A man with no inner strength, challenging him, overlooking the gap in their status and strength. This was enough to make the young man coldly sneer.
"Of course you can deal with me, but don't expect me to fear you." Bidegla looked at him, his eyes also carrying a hint of danger.
"Tsk tsk..." Suddenly, the young man laughed and said, "You have courage, but if only you could put that courage on the battlefield. Alright, I have no more questions for you. Let's go." He waved his hand.
"Goodbye." With that, Bidegla did not waste any more words and stood up, leaving the place.
"So soon?" Outside the door, Jessie Deman saw Bidegla come out so quickly and couldn't help but ask in disbelief.
"We're done talking. Let's leave this place," Bidegla replied.
"What did he say to you?" Jessie Deman asked.
"Commander, don't you think you're prying on others? If you want to know, go ask him yourself," Bidegla retorted, causing Jessie Deman's face to turn red and then pale.
As they left the building, both Bidegla and Jessie Deman's expressions changed slightly because many people had gathered not far away, accompanied by cheers.
"What's going on?" Seeing so many people gathered, Jessie Deman's face darkened, and he pushed his way through.
At this moment, in the center of the crowd, two people were fighting, and both were already bleeding, indicating the intensity of the fight.
"Stop it!" Glancing at the two, Jessie Deman felt the urge to kill because one of the men was the person he had brought along.
They had just arrived and were already causing trouble, as if they were in their own military district.
Jessie Deman's voice was loud, and as a senior officer, when he ordered the two, they were immediately pulled apart, not daring to cause any more trouble in front of him.
"I don't care why you two were fighting, but now you both go run fifty laps around the square. If you miss one lap, go back to your own place." Jessie Deman bellowed, and the two men did not dare to disobey the order, scurrying away.
"How did they end up fighting?" After the two men left, Jessie Deman asked.
"Sir, they were fighting over a beautiful woman," a soldier replied, suppressing a smile.
"A beautiful woman? What kind of woman?" There were very few women in the army, and even if there were, they were not exactly attractive. So Jessie Deman couldn't help but feel a bit puzzled.
What kind of woman could cause two grown men to fight?
Following their direction, Jessie Deman indeed saw a woman not far away, engaged in a confrontation with a man. Her moves were fierce, not inferior to those of the man. The man facing her was already sweating profusely, showing signs of defeat.
As the woman turned around, Jessie Deman was surprised and thought to himself that this woman was truly a stunning beauty. It made sense why the two men would fight over her.
To think there was such a stunning beauty in the army, it was truly astonishing.
"What is her name?" Jessie Deman asked calmly.
"I heard someone say her name is Meda Ponce, but I don't know which military district she's from. However, her appearance is indeed..." The guy's face revealed a hint of lewdness as he spoke.
There were very few women in the army, and they were usually too busy with their training to have much interaction with women. So, when they saw a beauty like Meda Ponce, these men immediately revealed their desire for women.
"Stop crowding here, go and do what needs to be done," Jessie Deman interrupted the man before he could finish speaking, speaking loudly.
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Although Meda Ponce had exceptional beauty, even among beauties, now was not the time for a matchmaking meeting. They were the people with the best chance to enter the Dragon Soul Army at the moment, so their main focus should not be on women.
Beautiful women are good, but sometimes the more beautiful they are, the more trouble they bring. Countless wars have been started because of women, and this is a situation that is almost impossible to change.
"Bidegla, find your accommodation first, and then report to me immediately," Jessie Deman shouted.
"Okay," Bidegla nodded, not paying any more attention to this Meda Ponce. Indeed, Meda Ponce was a beauty, and her appearance was not inferior to Jennie Laura's, just different in style.
Due to constant training, Meda Ponce had a very good figure, with no excess fat, especially her two slender legs that were dazzling.
However, since arriving in Zhuhai City, Bidegla had almost only met beautiful women, so gradually he became immune to them, no longer feeling the kind of amazement he once did.
The woman may be beautiful, but he didn't know her, so it didn't matter.
The goddess in other people's eyes, Bidegla had now seen inside and out, without any secrets.
Following Jessie Deman, Bidegla quickly settled into his accommodation, and then he came to this square.
In Jessie Deman's team, Bidegla and the other team members stood together.
"For the next month, none of you are allowed to make phone calls or leave here. Even if you die, you have to die here," Jessie Deman spoke loudly, causing all fourteen of them to look at each other.
This meant that for a month, they couldn't have any contact with the outside world, not even leave here, it was like being imprisoned.
"Alright, now each of you run ten laps around the square to warm up."
Running ten laps for a warm-up, this square was not like the playgrounds in schools, where each lap was at least a thousand meters.
However, those who could come here were the elite among the elite, so for them, ten laps was not a challenge at all.
Soon, after running ten laps, Bidegla remained calm, not even showing signs of being out of breath. When he practiced Xingyi Quan, he didn't know how long he had to run each day, so running over 10,000 meters was really nothing to him.
"Now the fourteen of you are divided into two groups and can start to fight. You can go all out, but no killing. Begin," Jessie Deman spoke, then stepped back.
These people had already undergone countless trainings in their army, so coming here was actually a test of their abilities. If they passed, they could become members of the Dragon Soul Army, but if they failed, they would be sent back.
Fourteen individuals were divided into two teams. Bidegla casually joined one camp and encountered a person named Jayson Hannah. When they parachuted down this time, Bidegla decisively secured the first position, prompting Jayson Hannah to select him as his opponent. During their time in the military area, Bidegla almost always achieved first place in any action and even completed many tasks that others could not. However, this was the first time he was defeated by someone else.
"Although you took first place last time, I am curious to see if you can also achieve first place in terms of strength," Jayson Hannah said with a cold smile. Without hesitation, he launched an attack.
Jessie Deman had said not to kill, but that didn't mean not to cause permanent disability. Therefore, Jayson Hannah's attack was extremely fierce, using all of his strength from the start. His strength was impressive and his level was comparable to Bidegla's. Faced with such an opponent, Bidegla did not dare to take him lightly and prepared for a full-force battle.
Since the last battle, Bidegla knew that his lack of battle experience was his weakest point. Perhaps Shadow Dread had sent him to this place to hone his combat skills.
They fought fiercely, with Jayson Hannah proving himself to be an elite in their military district, attacking in lethal areas without holding back. However, Bidegla was no pushover. Seeing that the opponent was aiming for lethal areas, he also targeted those areas. His knowledge of human acupoints was much better than Jayson Hannah's, so as long as he hit a critical acupoint, Jayson Hannah would instantly lose his fighting ability.
The two of them engaged in a fast-paced battle, showing no mercy and each wanting to defeat the other in minutes. However, Bidegla's speed was too fast. Although Jayson Hannah was regarded as an elite in their military district, this kind of speed was almost too much for him to handle, making him seem inferior.
Boom! About a minute later, Bidegla's fierce punch hit Jayson Hannah, sending him flying like a sandbag. He lay convulsing on the ground for several minutes before catching his breath.
"Admit defeat," Bidegla said, glancing at Jayson Hannah, sensing his malice but not caring. Since he could defeat him once, he could defeat him a second time.
"Brother, how about this kid?" Bidegla had already finished the battle, and at this moment, two people were standing by a window of the building Bidegla had visited earlier. One of them was the young man who had threatened Bidegla, and the other was a young man with a terrifying aura, reaching an unknown level of strength.
"Although he is fast, his attack power is weak. Assign someone of similar strength to him," the young man said, causing the other young man to nod slightly before leaving.
Although this young man was an instructor sent by the Dragon Soul Unit this time, responsible for training these people, the real decision-maker behind the scenes was his "brother."
"Brother, I see that your strength is good. Are you interested in accepting my challenge?" A sturdy man approached Bidegla shortly after the battle had ended.
"Do I know you?" Bidegla's brow furrowed slightly as he looked at this unfamiliar person.
"I do not know you," the man shook his head, then smiled and said, "I just saw your strength and wanted to spar with you, that's all."
Before the words had even finished, the man made his move, almost turning into a whirlwind and charging towards Bidegla.
"Damn it," Bidegla cursed inwardly, and didn't just sit back, but instead engaged in battle with the man.
For no reason at all, he had been entangled by this man, and he didn't even know him. But now it was too late for anything, as he felt a tremendous pressure from the man's hands.