The drill instructor cracked a large smile and said, "Kid, you have decent luck. Congratulations, you drew the jackpot. There are many people who wish to be my opponent, but none have had the chance."
Qin Fen handed over the number in his hand to the drill instructor. He spoke in an easy-going manner. "I am willing to give away such a great opportunity to someone else."
The other recruits hastily all dashed away when they heard his words. Instantly, within the three-meter radius of Qin Fen's body, not a single person could be found.
Qin Fen cracked a smile as well. "It looks like everyone is developing their style."
The drill instructor sneered. "It looks like you have the gift of a silver tongue in whatever the occasion. Choose then! As my opponent, I will give you the chance to prove that you are not trash. You can choose whatever you want; I will accept all challenges."