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Little Youyou was very happy, because Rong Ling fulfilled his promise and took him out to fight in the field. At first, the little guy just watched, watching some uncles fighting in the field. Although they used imitation guns,

The little guy was excited enough. He was like a cheerful antelope, jumping between fields and hillsides; and like a proud little general, standing on the top of the mountain, looking at the battlefield with a telescope, as if with a wave of his little arm,

You can point out the country and scold Fang Qiu!

The little guy is very smart. He doesn't come here just for fun. He also knows that Rong Ling doesn't let him just watch the show. After watching it, he has to have his own

He felt that if he stayed for a while, he would still have to go to the battlefield!

Rong Ling stood beside him, giving appropriate guidance, analyzing the highlights and shortcomings of the fight, and giving answers when the little guy had questions.

When the first round of fighting was over, Rong Ling took the little guy off the field.[

"Follow me closely. Don't panic when something happens. You must be calm and collected. Do you understand?!"

"Yes, sir!" The little guy saluted Rong Ling like a little warrior, and then picked up the gun specially made for him by Rong Ling.

He is small, with small arms and legs. Compared with adults, he is definitely not big enough. However, because Rong Ling was protecting him, he got through the entire scene without any danger, and he also succeeded.

Under Rong Ling's guidance, three enemies were eliminated.

This is already a big gain!

The little guy's little mouth curled up, his brows and eyes were full of joy, and he felt a little indescribable happiness. Men still have to show their passion on the battlefield!

This game can be regarded as a practical experience. Real practice can make people develop their skills. The little guy squatted in the grass like a calm little cheetah, lurking in the tall trees, and hiding behind the hills.

Listening to the Eight Routes, I have a vision in all directions. I have learned how to identify the enemy's disguise, how to trace the enemy's traces, how to listen to the sound of gunshots to identify the location of the shooter, and how to better disguise myself.

Without being discovered by the enemy, etc. Naturally, the little guy is still young and has only learned the basics, but it is quite impressive to be able to remember all the basics in such a short period of time.

It's easier.

Rong Ling stayed with the little guy and rested for more than half an hour, allowing the little guy to fully understand everything he had just learned and give him answers. When the little guy had a sullen face, he nodded heavily and said, "Okay."

"After that, Rong Ling ordered the next battle to begin.

"Go!" He patted the little guy's butt hard. "My godfather doesn't expect you to be the best in the entire battlefield, but I hope you can do your best. I

I’ll be watching you from the side!”

"Um."

The little guy nodded heavily again, stretched out his little fist, and bumped Rong Ling's fist hard, swearing by this, and this is the end!

This time, there was no adult participation in the simulated battle. The soldiers were all children of different ages. The oldest could be over ten years old, and the youngest was only six years old! Most of these people were orphans, who were recruited by Rong Ling from all over the country.

He was taken in from an orphanage.

The dogma this man believes in is - survival of the fittest. Only by working hard can you gain something. He will not take in some useless waste. Only people who perform well in many aspects will be taken in by him. And if you want to perform well, you will be taken in.

, in addition to the reason why innate factors account for a part, acquired hard work, hard work, and study account for a large proportion. Only by selection can there be competition and development. These selected people will be successful in the future.

To become employees of Shuangmu's security company, the first selection is not the end. They need to make continuous progress to gain greater prospects for their future, because even if they enter the security company, they will be graded.

Because, different customers require different security personnel!

He also prefers his own children. This is a sparring match, and outsiders cannot easily enjoy it. Such a generous deal - venues covering various terrains, various excellent uniforms

, weapons (mostly imitation), and other things, even ordinary dignitaries cannot do it. Therefore, when other families heard about this battle at a young age through special channels, they eagerly took their children away

Sent over!

This time, the young man was working alone, and he obviously felt the pressure and difficulties. He was almost killed several times. Thanks to his unremitting martial arts practice, he was able to dodge flexibly. The young man has worked very hard.

, very careful, but he was still killed twenty minutes before the end of the battle.

The little guy walked out of the battlefield with his head drooped and a dejected look on his face. As soon as he saw Rong Ling, the little guy's eyes turned red and he lowered his head. The little guy was weak, but not so weak that he hugged Rong Ling's legs and cried.

This is something that Rong Ling appreciates! Not to mention the little guy's eyes will be red, if he were a formal soldier and was eliminated in the exercise, he would also cry.

"Why, are you sad?!"

The little guy tightened his lips, which became more and more like Rong Ling's.

Rong Ling squatted down, rubbed the little guy's head hard, and scolded: "You were defeated so easily?!"

The little guy shuddered suddenly, bit his lip, raised his head, and shouted unyieldingly: "No!" [

"Then who are you showing this weird look to?!"

The little guy's eyes became even redder! He is a good godfather. If he were a mommy, he would definitely comfort him.

The little guy sniffed and thought a little aggrievedly. Then, with a sullen face, he turned away from his little face. This look was a little stubborn, but it also revealed his little anger.

Rong Ling stretched out his hand and pulled him into his arms. A warm embrace is the easiest thing to comfort someone. The anger in the little guy's heart dissipated. He hugged Rong Ling's neck and muttered with some loss. "Fuck."

Dad, Youyou feels so useless!"

"Silly goose!"

Although Rong Ling scolded him, his eyes were warm.

"Except for you, do you know how old the youngest of the other children here today is?!"

The little guy shook his head.

"Six years old, everyone is at least two years older than you!"

Don’t underestimate the difference between these two years. Children are just growing up. There is a very obvious difference with just one year difference, let alone two years! Limiting others to six years old and above will naturally make a difference.

Ling's consideration. His original intention was not to attack his son, nor to hinder his son's growth. At a complete disadvantage, the little guy lost, so he would not be depressed!

But the little guy doesn't quite understand. He always feels that he shouldn't be weaker than other children.

"Youyou, don't aim too high! Remember what your godfather said to you before you came on the field. I don't ask you to be the best in the game, I just ask you to do your best!"

The little guy nodded.

"My godfather has seen it. You have done your best, and that is enough. The other children are older than you, some are seven or eight years older than you. Think about it, you are so tall

, but other children are so tall..."

Rong Ling stood up with the little guy in his arms, demonstrating that the height was about 1.6 meters.

"Do you think you can beat a kid like that?!"

The little guy was silent.

"If a kid like that joins the battle, will he be better than you?!"

The little guy was still silent.

"Youyou." Rong Ling pointed to those who were eliminated before him. "Look at them, they are all older than you, but they came out earlier than you, which means you are not bad!"

The little guy's confidence has increased a little, but he is still a little frustrated. He thinks his godfather is very powerful, but he is far inferior to his godfather. Moreover, he can't even compare to other children, so when will he

He is more talented than his godfather!

Every child has a dream in his heart. He hopes that when he grows up, he can be as tall and strong as his father. But the little guy feels the gap between himself and Rong Ling. The gap is like a chasm. He is a little small.

Lost.[

"What an ambitious little fool!"

Rong Ling patted the little guy on the head and explained to the little guy in detail what "so high and ambitious" meant. After hearing this, the little guy's face turned a little red.

"It should be noted that there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world. Don't be discouraged when you meet someone who is better than you, keep working hard and surpass him! The most fearful thing in this world is that there is no opponent. The most lonely person is the one who is high-minded and mediocre!"

After saying that, he explained to the little guy what "highbrow" means!

"The existence of opponents can inspire you to surpass. If you wait until one day to stand at the highest position, then you will not know which direction to strive for, which will make you stagnant. So, Youyou,

If failure is given to others, don’t be afraid and don’t be discouraged. Work hard and then surpass them. My godfather believes that if I give you another year, you will definitely be able to persevere until the end of the game; if I give you another year, you will definitely be able to defeat this game.

Anyone on it!"

There is nothing more motivating than father’s encouragement!

There is nothing more exciting than a father's trust!

"Daddy, Youyou understands, Youyou was wrong just now!"

The little guy's face turned redder and redder, and he shrank his head into Roong Ling's shoulder in embarrassment.

This is like his mommy!

Rong Ling smiled and touched the back of the little guy's head affectionately!

"Come on, get to know those warriors who persisted until the end. From now on, those are the ones you have to defeat!"

The little guy quickly raised his head and turned his head to look at the venue. He couldn't see the huge venue clearly, so he turned his head again and looked at the big screen on the side. On it, there were many sub-shots, one by one.

The little warriors who survived in various locations were teleported. The little guy looked at the resolute faces and clear eyes of those who were still struggling for a while, and gradually became resolute, like a wolf that would never give up in the end.

"Daddy, put Youyou down!"

Rong Ling turned to look at him.

The little guy smiled. "Youyou must stand to greet those warriors. Youyou cannot let them look down upon you!"

Smart little guy! He knows everything, he is good at thinking, and he can draw inferences from one instance to another!
To be continued...