Chapter 1596 - 802: Registration!

Chapter 1596: Chapter 802: Registration!

Especially when I think about becoming an instructor in the future, I’ll definitely have to come up with all sorts of methods to train my troops.

However, I really can’t figure out what’s the use of crawling a thousand meters. Is it a twisted hobby of the instructors?

"Who came up with the idea of crawling a thousand meters? Does this kind of training really have a big effect?"

"I don’t know. Maybe the point is just to make them crawl faster," Xia Lei said with a laugh.

Lin Beichen suddenly understood why the Seventh District wanted to recruit new instructors.

Turns out their instructors were so unreliable that even their own people couldn’t tolerate them anymore.

"By the way, Lin Beichen, which department of the unit are you from?" Seeing that they were almost at the location for the competition to become a Dragon Slayer Special Forces Instructor, Xia Lei persistently asked.

She really didn’t want to sift through the thousands of names to find one named Lin Beichen.

"Xia Lei, when did you join this Seventh District base?" Lin Beichen didn’t belong to any department, and he couldn’t outright reveal his true purpose for being here, so he quickly changed the subject.

Xia Lei thought Lin Beichen was interested in her and was curious about her, asking such a question.

But Lin Beichen wasn’t intentionally changing the topic; it was just a casual question.

Still, this question was quite good, as it directly distracted Xia Lei from the question she asked earlier.

"Why should I tell you?" Xia Lei retorted angrily, pretending to be coy, intending to tease Lin Beichen a bit.

But Lin Beichen didn’t buy it at all, calmly saying, "Oh, it’s okay if you don’t tell me."

Hmm?

Xia Lei didn’t expect the conversation to take this turn—couldn’t he ask again?

"Don’t be mad; I’ll tell you."

"I’m not mad. Go ahead," Lin Beichen waved his hand, genuinely indifferent.

Xia Lei glared at Lin Beichen, thinking he was pretending.

But little did she know, her glare had no intimidation and instead might lead to some unnecessary misunderstandings.

Of course, these misunderstandings had no effect on the steel-hearted Lin Beichen.

His mind was only on his goal, to draw the sword faster.

"I came here straight after graduating from police academy," Xia Lei said casually.

Hmm?

Lin Beichen was somewhat surprised by this because, based on Xia Lei’s appearance and demeanor, she didn’t seem like a rookie straight out of the police academy.

"But, I’ve already been here for over two years," Xia Lei added.

Indeed, when listening to people, don’t just hear half. Often, the latter half of a sentence can change the context completely. This also reminds us that at any time, don’t interrupt others lightly because you never know what unexpected twists you might hear next.

"Oh," Lin Beichen simply replied.

This simple "Oh" almost made Xia Lei jump with frustration.

"You..." Xia Lei stared at Lin Beichen in disbelief, almost ready to get angry.

"Me? What’s wrong with me?" Lin Beichen asked, looking puzzled.

"You really are an interesting person, Lin Beichen. I’m definitely going to make you my friend." Through this conversation, their relationship unknowingly grew closer, and their banter became more natural.

"Hehe," Lin Beichen responded with a smile. The two continued chatting as they walked and finally arrived at the scene for the Dragon Slayer Special Forces Instructor competition.

Lin Beichen and Xia Lei walked side by side into the large square. There were many people in the square, but few were actually participating in the competition. Most were here to watch.

There was a stand at the front of the square with a sign saying "Registration Area." Lin Beichen knew he had to go there to sign up if he wanted to compete.

So he didn’t care what Xia Lei thought and headed straight to the registration area.

Seeing this, Xia Lei quickly called out, "Lin Beichen, where are you going? Didn’t you see that’s where you sign up for the Dragon Slayer Special Forces Instructor competition?"

"We’re just here to watch, no need to register. We can just observe from the side."

However, Lin Beichen seemed not to hear her and continued resolutely toward the registration area.

Xia Lei suddenly felt that this handsome guy was great in every way—except sometimes his brain didn’t seem very bright. She had sensed this a bit before, and now seeing him trying to register, she thought he was daydreaming.

After all, not everyone can sign up for the Dragon Slayer Special Forces Instructor competition.

Otherwise, if everyone wanted to give it a try, the screening and competition workload would be enormous.

Therefore, registration requires a recommendation, and it can’t be just anyone.

Simply put, it has to be someone with certain standing in Huaxia’s military in B City recommending them.

"Oh well, if he wants to embarrass himself, let him." Seeing that Lin Beichen wouldn’t listen to her, Xia Lei realized he might be a bit stubborn.

Once he decides to do something, not even ten bulls could drag him away.

She thought to herself that when he goes to register, once the staff checks his information and asks who recommended him, he’s bound to be speechless.

Xia Lei quietly mused, ready to watch the spectacle.

Lin Beichen approached the registration area to find two men in their thirties seated behind a table, both appearing stern and upright.

Lin Beichen couldn’t help but wonder if there were no dedicated registration personnel and they had just found two officers to handle it?

And indeed he was right. These two men were actually a Dragon Slayer Special Forces instructor, named He Shuixing, and the cook squad leader, named Du Ming.