Shi Jin stared at Xiao Chen.

He suddenly felt that the soldier was a little strange, like a gentle sheep, who suddenly took off her sheep's skin and exposed her bloody fangs.

"I can't even walk on the road, but I still want to fly? How long has the whole class been dragged down? Is it so ambitious? Today he can hold his palm firmly. If you don't hit the hand, you'll be grateful, and you'll still swing a hammer?"

That's right, Xu Sanduo's military posture is quite standard, and his endurance is also the strongest in the class.

But his body is as slim as he is, and his waist does not even have the most basic strength. How can he find the right position when swinging a hammer?

He would not be beaten by a hammer, but if he continues to develop according to Shi Jin's posture, he will be about to smash his hands, so what's there to say?

Xiao Chen can ignore this matter after all, the regrets of the previous life belong to the previous life. If Shi Jin wants to continue doing this, he doesn't have to do so much effort to offend people everywhere.

But now he is in Class 3.

I worked hard, because I was very happy, but no matter what you made and what grades you made, I got a lot of evaluation after a while. OK, the monthly excellent individual is yours, and the monthly excellent class is someone else's.

After all, I have been a soldier for a year, and Xiao Chen still has the least sense of collective honor.

When I think of the gray mark of the triangle at the door, I don’t have any pimples in my heart.

To put it in a very selfish sentence, why should I be ruined by others for my efforts?

Shi Jin still gave in, because not only Xiao Chen looked at him, but Wu Liuyi also looked at him. The hammer was in Wu Liuyi's hand and the drill was in his hand. If it weren't for Xiao Chen, Wu Liuyi might have made concessions.

But now, he has another option.

He put the chisel in Xiao Chen's outstretched palm and stood up to give up his position. Shi Jin didn't say much.

He was too eager to help Xu Sanduo regain his confidence and self-esteem. However, after reminding, he was not completely confused and forgot what it means to proceed step by step.

Xiao Chen held the iron rod in his right hand and placed it accurately on the track pin.

His hands were very stable, so steady that when he looked up at Wu Liuyi, there was no shaking:

"The height of my palm is slightly lower than that of the squad leader."

Xiao Chen and Wu Liuyi did not cooperate, so he needed to inform him of some information in advance. The position of the palm is determined by height and arm length, and the appropriate position can hold the iron rod more steadily.

Wu Liuyi was a little hesitant, but Xiao Chen gave him a look of relief.

Xiao Chen believes that with Wu Liuyi's experience, he can definitely hit the hammer correctly. The direction of the hammer is accurate, so it is impossible to slip sideways. He only needs to stabilize the iron rod and do not tremble during the whole process.

To put it bluntly, this is a process of mutual trust.

Wu Liuyi could feel Xiao Chen's inner firmness, and he could also see that the hand he held the chisel did not tremble even after all.

If it is based on the gun, then erecting five shells at the muzzle may not necessarily fall. This stability can definitely make you an excellent shooter.

He sighed in his heart, his hands were not idle either. He straightened his waist, and Wu Liuyi talked about the hammer weighing several pounds, making the hammer head pass a cold arc in the air. Then, when Shi Jin held his breath, he smashed it hard at the end of the iron rod.

Due to the reaction force, the iron rod jumped on the track pin, but it can be seen from the naked eye that the track pin loosened.

As for the iron hammer, when Wu Liuyi smashed it on the iron rod, he took advantage of the reaction force to retract it. The whole process was smooth and flowing, with the same effect as Shi Jin's palm rod.

"continue."

Wu Liuyi finally felt a trace of smoothness. No Xu Sanduo stared at him, nor did Xu Sanduo smile foolishly behind his back. He felt that he could cooperate with Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen followed the iron rod tightly against the loose track pin. Another hammered it, and the track pin was smashed out a long piece, enough to be manually pulled out.

Xiao Chen changed hands directly, carried the latch out, then took the tool handed over by Wu Liuyi, and gently disassembled the sleeves on both sides. Wu Liuyi was very cautious in holding the track plate that was about to fall off.

Although it was just a small section, the whole process was not as simple as Xu Sanduo felt.

Seeing Wu Liuyi put the removed items in engine oil to clean them, Xiao Chen got up from the ground, picked up the iron chisel on the ground and held them upside down, and sent them to Xu Sanduo.

"Hold the iron chisel firmly, let's talk to me about your meaningful life."

Xu Sanduo looked at Xiao Chen, then looked at the iron chisel in front of him, then looked at Shi Jin, who was standing aside and looking like a calm water surface, and still shrank backwards.

He seemed to remember the time last week, Xiao Chen's roar at the squad leader and the scene where he wanted to do it to himself. Although he was stupid, he was particularly sensitive to his own affairs. He could clearly feel the impatientness that Xiao Chen had in his words.

He had seen this kind of impatientness in his second brother.

"Hold it, Xu Sanduo."

Shi Jin was a little angry. He felt that Xiao Chen was a little too bullying. At the same time, he felt sad about Xu Sanduo's cowardice, because it was almost a year now, and Xu Sanduo was still the same. If this continues, he will not know what to do in the future.

The company commander's conversation with him in the morning ended again, and Shi Jin had already felt that the company commander had begun to become impatient.

Next, if Xu Sanduo has not changed, his opposition will be completely invalid for the Group Farm or the kitchen team? Anyway, it is a place that Shi Jin cannot take care of.

Xu Sanduo was still at a loss, and he also heard anger from the squad leader's words.

He didn't know who the anger was for, so he was stunned. The iron rod in front of him never had the courage to walk up and take it.

"Xu Sanduo, hold it."

Shi Jin raised his voice, and he was already troubled by the two soldiers in front of him.

It’s not that he wanted to compromise with Xiao Chen and that Xu Sanduo would take over the iron rod, but that Xu Sanduo could take off a track like Xiao Chen. He used this to tell Xiao Chen that what he advocated could do, Xu Sanduo, the child.

Seeing that Xu Sanduo still didn't move, Xiao Chen leaned over and leaned over and gently placed the iron rod on the ground.

The slight collision with the cement floor only stirred a crisp "ding" sound. With this sound, Xiao Chen took three steps back and walked to Wu Liuyi's side. He said nothing and began to clean the track plates placed in the oil.

"Pick it up, take it firmly."

Shi Jin was almost roaring, forcing Xu Sanduo to pick up the iron rod that was less than one-third of the weight of the hammer, and he took a step forward and walked to the hammer to pick up the long handful.
Chapter completed!