Obsessive Tycoon and His Swan Girl
Chapter 435 - 419: Who is the Captain?

Chapter 435: Chapter 419: Who is the Captain?

Fatty had already sensed his fate of being eliminated but who doesn’t struggle a little when caught in the whirlpool of fate?

Xiaobao sighed and said, "If my idol agrees to take you, then so be it. Who made us doctors all have hearts of compassion?"

Fatty looked eagerly at Jiang Zhe.

Jiang Zhe said, "Whatever, I don’t care."

So Xiaobao agreed to take him along.

After the teams were successfully formed, the instructor said, "Okay, now that everyone’s teamed up, the team leaders can come and draw lots to choose their accompanying instructors."

The instructors were the row of tall and burly soldiers, standing tall and chest out, full of imposing presence.

Seeing them, everyone regained confidence in their scores.

Fatty then asked, "Who’s the leader of our group?"

"That’s definitely me! Who objects, who agrees? Raise your hand if you agree?" She was the first to raise her hand.

Fatty cautiously glanced at Jiang Zhe’s expression and also raised his hand.

So Xiaobao became the team leader.

The team leader could draw lots to choose an accompanying instructor.

Fatty said, "Take that one, the one at the very front. His muscles are the strongest, look at his biceps and triceps, the most developed. Or maybe the fourth one, his trapezius muscles are obviously the strongest..."

"Choose the last one!" Jiang Zhe said.

Fatty panicked: "But the last one is too thin, a gust of wind could knock him over!"

Jiang Zhe thought to himself, that’s because you haven’t seen him without his shirt.

A standard case of ’clothes-are-deceiving’, he had a shredded physique that was both beautiful and lean, a perfect body with just a thin layer of muscle.

"Let’s listen to my idol!" Xiaobao had no objections and ran off to draw lots.

Fatty: "..."

A moment later, all the team leaders had drawn, and Xiaobao, with a mournful face, said, "Idol, I might disappoint you. I didn’t have a choice, I could only pick the instructor left over after everyone else had chosen."

Fatty happily comforted her: "No rush, no rush, whoever we get, we get."

This drawing result was completely within Jiang Zhe’s expectations.

An instructor frailer and more slender than the others, as if tailor-made for her team.

In the end, after all the groups had chosen, only the instructor at the end of the line was left, whom no one else wanted and thus was given to Jiang Zhe’s group.

Xiaobao completed her mission with satisfaction.

Now it was Fatty’s turn to have a long face.

"Alright, alright, could any instructor be worse than you?" Xiaobao patted Fatty on the chest and said.

"I go by Beifeng," said the instructor, stepping forward and offering his hand to Jiang Zhe.

Jiang Zhe extended his hand and shook with him.

Beifeng didn’t bother shaking hands with the others and turned to pick up the luggage.

This was the marching pack prepared by the school for each student and instructor.

Xiaobao checked hers immediately, it contained some emergency items, drinking water, and compressed biscuits, not much quantity, but the pack was not light.

Being petite, she slung the pack over her shoulder and reached for Jiang Zhe’s: "Idol, let me help you."

She carried the two packs quickly.

The crowd watched her, astonished.

Fatty’s eyes lit up, and he huffed and puffed behind her with his pack.

Jiang Zhe stopped and walked towards the instructor leading the team.

"Teacher, I want to ask, is the whole process of this military training fair and open?" Jiang Zhe enquired.

The teacher, who had also witnessed her earlier conversation with Zhuo Jinman, assured her somewhat awkwardly, "Of course! It absolutely is!"

"Just asking," said Jiang Zhe and, as required, handed over her phone and other personal belongings.

Beifeng waited for Jiang Zhe, and they walked forward side by side.

Jiang Zhe turned her head and looked deeply at Beifeng.

Meanwhile, hidden cameras began operating.

A brand new reality show "Special Operation" also began its global live broadcast.

This was the plan thought up by Assistant Xu.

Elder Fang had warned him, "Don’t screw this up this time, or there will be no explaining to Doctor Zhuo."

"I definitely won’t mess it up this time. Jiang Zhe wanting to score high in physical fitness is impossible. Even if we can’t eliminate her, we’ll make sure she learns her lesson in this military training. As for the reputation of Beicheng Continent..."

Assistant Xu pressed the remote control.

All the screens in front of him lit up.

Hidden cameras and drones that were ostensibly there for their protection but actually recording were all operational.

On every screen, there were the situations of the members of a small team.

Compared to the students from other regions who blindly chose their team leaders, the students from Beicheng Continent were all well-trained.