The reason why the training could be completed so quickly is related to the fact that the trainees had a certain foundation. Most of them were veterans, whose physical fitness was good and the training was easy to start.
As for ordinary people, it takes at least a year to become proficient.
Zhou Chen instructed Tang Wu to adopt a two-pronged approach, accepting both veterans and ordinary citizens and implementing two different training programs.
Zhou Chen watched as everyone left one by one. In the end, only he and Tang Wu remained before he got into the car. However, the car hadn't gone far when Zhou Chen's expression flashed, and he paused for a moment. He opened the car window and looked at the figures passing by.
He felt like he saw Zhao Kun.
But this person was a woman with long hair, wearing high heels, and looked far too much like Zhao Kun.
Zhou Chen shook his head, not thinking much of it. Maybe he was mistaken, or maybe they just looked alike.
On the sidewalk,
Zhao Kun turned to look at the disappearing vehicle. He felt as if the person inside the car had been watching him.
Will we run into someone we know?
Zhao Kun felt a chill run down his spine. He was dressed as a woman, yet he was still recognized?
It must be an illusion.
Furthermore, in a city as big as Yanjing, very few people know him, so how could it be such a coincidence?
After turning his gaze away,
Zhao Kun didn't linger any longer. He had to return to the secret base, change back into men's clothing, and experience being a woman tonight, which he found very enjoyable.
but,
The next second, Zhao Kun suddenly twisted his ankle. Not being used to wearing high heels, he lost his balance and bumped into a passerby.
"Miss, are you alright?"
The passerby felt like he was about to have a romantic encounter, and immediately reached out to help Zhao Kun, smiling broadly as he spoke.
"fine."
Zhao Kun responded instinctively, but his loud voice left the passerby bewildered. What had he just heard?
He felt like there was a man talking to him.
"Thank you."
Zhao Kun quickly pinched his throat and imitated a woman's voice.
The passerby was stunned for a moment, thinking he had misheard. Soon, he looked at the black stockings on Zhao Kun's legs, swallowed hard, and wanted to get his contact information.
Just as he was about to speak, a gust of wind suddenly blew by, and he was dumbfounded because he realized that the woman in front of him had turned into a man, and that was a wig.
"You're a fucking pervert!"
The passerby became enraged and let out a loud roar.
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