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The short captain's tone was very surprised, as if he knew me, so that other members of our team also put away their gloating eyes and looked at me in confusion. Although the name "Wang Wei" is famous outside, no one has heard of me here, so I am quite puzzled how this short captain knew me.
But in the face of his inquiry, I still nodded honestly: "Yes, I am Wang Wei,"
The short captain seemed to have noticed strange gazes from around him. He was surprised just now and suddenly became extremely cold again, saying lightly: "I remember a newcomer named Wang Wei, why did he become Wang Wei again?"
I remembered that the old man who registered my name before could not write the word "Wei", so he wrote the word "Wei", so I honestly told Captain Dwarf about this. Captain Dwarf didn't react much, but just asked me why I fell down after running two laps. I said I hadn't eaten for several days, and I still had old injuries on my body, so I really didn't have the strength.
After listening to my explanation, Captain Dwarf didn't say anything, just asked me to persevere and ran away immediately.
Although the short captain's expression was still cold, I could also feel the difference in his attitude. I should know me, at least I would not punish me anymore. I wondered if it was "that person" who was secretly helping me, so I asked the short captain to take care of me here?
At present, the only person who can speak in Ye Ming is so effective is that fake imperial edict, even Lao Qiao of the Censorate has to admit defeat in front of him. I really don’t know when I have such a strong backer. If it were someone arranged by my uncle, why did Aman never tell me?
In any case, this man tried his best to send me to the Ministry of War. Obviously, he had some intentions, and I couldn't let him down, so I tried hard to get up and ran with the team. As for the other people in the team, I only thought that the short captain had some doubts about "Wang Wei" and "Wang Wei", so I didn't think much about it. Instead, because the captain didn't punish me, he looked a little unhappy.
The seven teams ran a total of ten laps. The square was quite large, one kilometer, so after ten laps, I ran ten kilometers, almost exhausted me. Later, I was running with my will. At the same time, I also found that the seven teams were not as crowded as I thought. Some teams had a large number of people, and some had fewer people. I don’t know what the rules were, and they looked like five hundred people in total.
If this is the case, the four corps should be two thousand people, not the four thousand people I estimated yesterday. When the run was finished, the captain announced his disbandment. Everyone rushed to the cafeteria. The people from the Ministry of War trained every day and consumed a lot of physical energy, and they must also need a lot of food to supplement, so it is understandable to run like this.
I hadn't eaten for several days, and I was like a wild dog that broke away. I ran to the cafeteria as fast as I got the bowls and chopsticks and prepared to make food. As soon as I turned around, I was stopped. It was the men in the same dormitory as me. They stuffed the empty lunch boxes into my hand and cursed: "Why are you running so fast? Let's help us get some food first."
After saying that, they occupied a table and waited for my service. I scolded their ancestors in my heart, but I could only help them get food obediently. When I finished making it for them, I helped me cook myself, and when I finished making it, I only had some leftovers of leftovers, but I still ate three big bowls of food and ate them voraciously. The food was not very delicious, just some simple rice, but for me who hadn't eaten for a few days, it was already a top-notch delicacy in the world. I felt that I had never eaten such a delicious meal before.
During the meal, I also sat with the people in our dormitory, and from time to time I wanted to get up to run errands for them. They also deliberately made me do something special. Seeing me running around sweating profusely, they laughed so much that they laughed.
After the meal, everyone left the cafeteria in groups of three or three, and gathered the team in the square according to the floor.
At this time, I found that the classes between different teams are very obvious, basically ignore each other, and there is a bit of mutual contempt. The higher the team, the more they look down on those who are lower. People on the first floor are at the bottom of the despised food chain. When someone passes in front of our team, they will basically give contemptuous eyes, and even walk by quickly, as if we are so disgusting.
Faced with this strange phenomenon, of course I had to ask the people in our dormitory, but they said fiercely: "Just take care of yourself, why bother with so many things? A waste like you, you will never want to join them in your life."
Because of my sensibility and obedience, they generally know everything about me. This time, my attitude was so bad that I was puzzled. After the teams were assembled, the captains of various routes also appeared, including our short captains, obviously, they were going to start their daily training.
At this time, I found that several teams had left along the corridor in the south. I couldn't suppress my curiosity and asked the men in our dormitory where they went. As a result, they said fiercely: "I am practicing the hidden spirit, I know the hidden spirit, it is internal energy. I am the pride of heaven. I want to practice the exercises in the valley. You want to be with me and have your dream of spring and autumn."
After listening to his words, I vaguely understood in my heart that the higher the assigned floor, the stronger the strength, and the more people practiced the hidden power. When I reported my strength yesterday, I was not honest enough, and lied that I was practicing Ming and external skills, and knew how to make boxing and leg skills, so I was assigned to the most unbearable level. These men felt that they could never improve their strength and floors. As a result, I always mentioned these things that hurt their self-esteem, so they were so fierce to me.
After the team was assembled, the captain of the short men arranged training tasks for us, first of which were some warm-up tasks, such as how many push-ups, how many sit-ups, etc. Although I recovered some physical strength by eating just now, the injuries on my body were still very serious, so even the most basic warm-up tasks could not be completed, which attracted a lot of laughter.
The short captain didn't say anything, just asked me to practice hard and try to keep up with everyone's progress.
But I could tell that his eyes looked at me were a little disappointed and even a little contemptuous.
I guess the "that person" who asked him to take care of me was very big, which made him think I was an amazing person. As a result, when I saw that I was so weak, he was disappointed. After the warm-up, the short captain began to teach us some basic boxing techniques, leg techniques, etc. I can see that most of the teams on this level are reckless, with good strength, but their basic skills are very poor.
In this way, I stayed in the "Surf Que Gate" of the Ministry of War. Every day I ran around, warmed up, trained, and ate on time, took a bath, and went to bed. Although the men in the same dormitory with me refused to tell me too much about the Suzaku Gate, I stayed here for a long time and naturally knew some things.
The seven floors in the Vermillion Bird Gate do represent seven classes, codenamed red orange, green blue and purple, our first floor is the lowest level red tier, and the lowest level thug in the Ministry of War. We do the rough and tiring work; the seventh floor is the highest level purple tier, which is amazing at this level, which is the highest level murder machine in the Ministry of War. Most of them are masters of dark power, and they often perform some very difficult tasks. They are the real pride of heaven in the Ministry of War.
Of course, there is a way to get promoted. As long as your strength is recognized by the captain, you can go to a higher level. The highest among the Ministry of War is the purple rank. After becoming a member of the purple rank, you will be the real pride of heaven in the Ministry of War. Everyone will respect you and envy you. They also have a very high status in the Ministry of War and enjoy the highest living treatment. They don’t even have the same place as us for dinner.
Of course, although the treatment of the purple level is good, it is not so easy to get into. If you can reach that level, you will basically fight against a hundred super experts, so there are only a dozen people in the purple level. It is really difficult to enter the purple level.
Among all floors, the most crowded ones are not the weakest red tier, but the middle ones. The steps and green tiers each have about one hundred people. The steps and green tiers are two watersheds in the Ministry of War, representing the most backbone of the Ministry of War. They are enviable and despised.
As for our first level of red tier, it is the object of being despised by all people. It is simply a burden to the Ministry of War, dragging the entire Ministry of War.
In fact, in theory, being able to pass the first stage of murder test and being able to pass through the Wolf Valley smoothly is not simple, but there is no way. In the Ministry of War, where the strong are respected, this strength is really nothing.
After I figured out these things, I have been in the "Surprising Bird Gate" for a week.
For a week, I endured humiliation and kept my low profile. Finally, I recovered from my injuries and my health returned to my peak. My usual training is completely a pediatric department for me. The short captain saw all my changes. After a few simple conversations with me, he said bluntly: "You should go further and you can't always waste your time on this."
Entering the Orange Level, I have to go through the assessment of Captain Dwarf, so I made an appointment with him to compete the next day.
All this was done in secret. The men in the same dormitory as me didn't know, otherwise they would be stupid and could not even see my changes. They still shouted at me every day and asked me to do this and that. They deserved to stop at the Red Grade. They are the ones who have developed limbs and minds.
After they disbanded at noon that day, they came to the cafeteria. As usual, they wanted to hand over the empty rice bowl to me and ask me to get them. I looked at their empty rice bowl and said slowly: "It's okay to ask me to help you get food, and you also have to do something for me,"
"Damn it, you dare to bargain with us," one of the men was immediately angry and reached out to grab my collar. Obviously, they wanted to deal with me on the spot.
But another man stopped him and said in a playful tone: "Don't worry, let's see what he wants us to do first."
Chapter completed!