She even blinked her eyes—how could Fu Sichen possibly participate in such a program.
It wasn't until the three men stood still before them that a deep and powerful voice rang out, "Salute!"
The man removed his helmet and glasses, and his deep, profound black eyes met Jiang Mian's.
It was just a moment before he quickly looked away.
!!!
How much had the program team spent to get the busy Fu Sichen to show up?
Countless question marks flashed through Jiang Mian's mind.
Fu Sichen's expression was bland, with a trace of sharpness in his eyes and brows, "Hello everyone, I am Fu Sichen, the captain of the Thunder Martial Assault Team, and I will be your instructor from now on."
Jiang Mian's thoughts were pulled back by the sound of this familiar voice.
"Stand properly, don't move!"
On one side of Jiang Mian was a spirited young actor, Wei Zhouchen, who even had a bit of a "chunibyo" air about him.
