Xiong Chen was holding a cigarette and looked like a soldier.
He jumped out of the car first, nodded and said hello to Wang Meng, and then looked around, "Okay, when did you tinker with it? It's interesting!"
"It seems that while I was helping you coax your child, you did a lot of trouble!"
While he was talking, a group of people jumped out of the truck.
Seeing Zhao Dong, everyone felt as if they were seeing the enemy who killed their father.
Some were cursing, while others were wide-eyed and gearing up, eager to take action immediately!
No wonder they were so angry. The reason why they signed up for this CS competition organized by Pan Yuan was because they wanted to get addicted to playing with guns.
Unexpectedly, he got on the pirate ship of Zhao Dong, a bastard.
He was dragged to a ravine in a truck.
In just half a month, life would be worse than death!
Don't tell me if your cell phone has no signal, especially that instructor bear, he is simply not a fucking human being!
Military postures and running with heavy loads are commonplace. If something doesn't go your way, it can range from punches and kicks to starvation.
A group of people are young soldiers who have been pampered at home since they were young. At the beginning, there were a few thorns in the side, clamoring to quit and return to Tianzhou.
Xiong Chen didn't stop him, so he ran away three times that night. Before he could go two miles away, he was frightened back by the howling of wolves in the mountains!
After he came back, he was punished even more severely by Xiong Chen!
After that, no one dared to shout out and quit, and no one dared to cause trouble.
Now that they saw their true master, they were naturally filled with hatred and their eyes turned blue with hatred!
Zhao Dong didn't mind at all and asked sarcastically, "Big Xiong, is this the result of your training? Isn't it good?"
Xiong Chen stepped forward with a cigarette and kicked them one by one, "Stand still for me, don't embarrass me!"
"Let me tell you, even if it's only for one day, you are still the soldiers brought out by me."
"From now on, whether you are standing or sitting, as long as you are in front of me, you should look like a fucking human being to me!"
Soon, the eight people quickly gathered together into a unified formation, with solemn eyes, and finally had some appearance.
Zhao Dong threw away the cigarette butts and stepped forward to take a look. They were all black and thin.
But not that thin, but lean!
Their eyes are no longer as soft as before, they are much more fierce, and they look like a soldier.
Zhao Dong nodded with satisfaction, especially when he came in front of Xue Yang, he froze slightly. His original long hair had been cut short, and he still looked heroic.
Looking around, Zhao Dong put his hands behind his back and said, "What, you want to hit me?"
No one answered.
Zhao Dong scolded: "I have gone out to practice for a while, but my courage is still weak. I ask you if you want to do it?"
Everyone said in unison: "Think!"
Zhao Dong clicked them one by one, "Okay, I know you guys are unhappy with me, and to be honest, I'm pretty unhappy with you too."
"A group of young soldiers, if you hadn't signed an agreement with Mr. Pan, I would have kicked you out of the Thor 2nd Team a long time ago."
"I know you want to take action, don't say I didn't give you a chance."
"Are you going to fight one by one, or all eight of you together?"
"Better hurry up, I have a lot to do today!"
With naked contempt, the eight people looked at each other, then scattered, surrounding Zhao Dong in the middle.
One by one, they put on a good posture. Not to mention, they were quite imposing!
Affected by this aura, training in the distance also stopped.
Someone gathered around me.
Wang Meng asked worriedly, "Damn it, can one hit eight of them with Dong Zi?"
Xiong Chen smiled and said, "You are overthinking. If Dongzi really wants to be cruel, he will make these little bastards cry for their father and mother!"
Just as he was talking, the melee over there had already begun.
Although after half a month of training, my physical fitness and aura have improved, but after all, I am not completely transformed.
It was okay at first, and I could barely hold on for a while, but within a few punches, I was beaten back to my original shape by Zhao Dong.
After three points, Xue Yang was the only one left standing on the court.
Zhao Dong smiled and said, "Are you still not convinced?"
Xue Yang sneered, "Stop talking nonsense, get me down and let me talk!"
Not long after, with a "plop" sound, she was thrown out by Zhao Dong with an over-the-shoulder throw.
In the dust, Xue Yang climbed up and wiped the corners of his mouth, "Come again!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he was kicked in the lower abdomen again, and his whole body flew out like a gourd!
Wang Meng stared at him and covered his eyes, "Damn it, Dongzi really doesn't know how to show mercy to women. He's so unhuman."
Xiong Chen put his arms around his shoulders and lowered his voice and said, "You don't understand, this girl is a bit interesting. She is much better than those silly and sweet stupid women outside."
"If it weren't for my inconvenience, why would I have kept it for Dongzi?"
"Mengzi, let me tell you, this good woman is just like a fierce horse."
"You must first surrender her from body to mind and tame her completely before she can be used by you!"
Wang Meng chuckled, "You don't know yet, Dongzi is having a wedding soon, on the eighth day of next month."
"If her wife hears what you said, you will suffer the consequences!"
Xiong Chen shrank his neck in fear, "Hey, Dongzi is finished, he will be eaten by the queen of the Su family for the rest of his life!"
As he spoke, he hurriedly reminded, "Mengzi, let me tell you, you didn't listen to what you just said. You can't betray your brother!"
Wang Meng was surprised, "So it turns out that you, Mr. Xiong, are also afraid of people?"
Empress Xiong Chen said fearfully: "It's different. The queen of the Dongzi family is too domineering, and I don't dare to provoke her!"
"Besides, what I said just now has no other meaning. This Xue Yang is a talent that can be made. It just depends on whether Dongzi can use it well!"
As he spoke, the battle over there was coming to an end.
Xue Yang struggled a few times, but was still unable to get up. Finally, with the help of several people, he managed to stand up.
Zhao Dong shook his head, "You guys really disappoint me."
"After eight days of training outside, you've learned this crazy virtue?"
"Out of eight people, only one girl lasted five minutes."
"Do you want to hear my evaluation of you? If you fight alone, you will be a straggler, and if you don't cooperate, you will be in disarray!"
Xue Yang jumped in front and said: "Coach Zhao, it's just me trying to be strong, it has nothing to do with anyone else!"
Zhao Dong sneered, "Xue Yang, I know you have good physical fitness and strong willpower, but remember, the competition you are about to face is not a game of house."
"In my opinion, that is the battlefield, the battlefield where your faith and honor are staked!"
"You are alone, no matter how powerful you are, what's the use?"
"On the battlefield, whether you can survive to the end will never depend on how strong your personal abilities are, but on the support and cooperation of your comrades!"
"Remember, you are a unit. If a comrade falls behind on the battlefield and you are strong, you must carry him on your back!"
"This is the capital of your arrogance!"
As he said that, he turned to look at the remaining people, "As for the seven of you, you are not as good as one fucking woman."
"In the situation just now, you just left your comrade alone? Just watched her being thrown to the ground by me?"
Eight people, just now, were very aggressive and spoke plausibly.
As a result, he was beaten repeatedly by Zhao Dong and lost his temper in an instant!
Some had fever on their cheeks, and some even dared not raise their heads to look at people. As this emotion spread, the atmosphere at the scene gradually became a little solemn!