Chapter 551 It's all rubbish, not a single one can beat
Ye Xingyu, who was standing next to her, had no idea why so many people disliked Wang Chunxiang. Just like when the 18 princes attacked Dong Zhuo, what kind of evil thing had she done?
In fact, Wang Chunxiang has only been reporting for a few days and has really not done anything bad.
She was targeted for two main reasons.
First, she was parachuted in, without passing any assessment, and became the captain as soon as she arrived.
Secondly, she is too young, only in her twenties, and a female figure. It is difficult to equate her with the masters of the family.
As a result, Wang Chunxiang will inevitably attract misunderstandings.
Many people thought that this young female captain came to Qinglong Camp through the back door through connections, and they looked down on her from the bottom of their hearts.
In the military, especially the ace special forces like the Qinglong Battalion, strength has always been the priority.
After all, we are all ancient warriors, and what can best prove our worth is our strength. Wang Chunxiang, who is mistaken for a relative, will naturally be despised.
Especially those who were transferred to the 10th Squadron and became Wang Chunxiang's subordinates, all of them were unwilling to accept it and felt that they had become a bonus.
That's why Zhang Yongnan made sarcastic remarks and defended his cousin Zhang Yan; the bearded man openly challenged Wang Chunxiang regardless of his superiority or inferiority.
Faced with so many challengers, Wang Chunxiang just raised her fingers and said contemptuously: "Stop talking nonsense, you all come together! See how I beat you bunch of chickens and dogs!"
As soon as he finished speaking, someone immediately couldn't help it and rushed forward with howls.
As a result, as soon as he got close, Wang Chunxiang kicked him away with a clean kick.
Except for Ye Xingyu, all the other bystanders were dumbfounded.
They all thought that Wang Chunxiang was easy to control, but they never thought that this was a real female tyrannosaurus. Whoever took the lead would suffer first.
Although Wang Chunxiang has just been promoted to Anjin, isn't it just like playing to teach these special forces soldiers a lesson?
Even though there is only one word difference between the inner family and the outer family, there is a huge gap between them. Even ten inches of strength cannot compete with one secret strength.
Of course, even if the first guy who rushed up was kicked over, these people still hadn't woken up and thought it was just an accident.
Immediately afterwards, Wang Chunxiang's legs shot out like lightning, forcing the second and third people in turn to be unable to resist. Only then did the special forces realize that something was wrong, and each of them stopped moving forward, and even took a few steps back.
"Come on! Why are you running away? Aren't you going to fight me?" Wang Chunxiang, who was full of energy and unyielding, shouted at everyone.
"What are you afraid of? She's just a little girl. Just a few words to scare you, so you won't dare to have sex with her?"
Zhang Yongnan stood up and, while shouting for courage, took the lead and rushed forward.
The dominatrix Ma Xin responded loudly, rolled up her sleeves and waved her fists, and launched an attack together with Zhang Yongnan.
The two of them played a good leading role, and seven or eight people followed closely and launched a siege on Wang Chunxiang.
Faced with this large group of ancient martial arts special forces, Wang Chunxiang was fearless and took the initiative to face them. She used her unique skills of spreading her legs to her fullest, defending with her fists and attacking with her legs, like a tiger pounced on a pack of wolves.
Facts have proved that the reason why internal warriors are called masters is very reasonable.
In less than three minutes, the ten special forces soldiers who surrounded Wang Chunxiang were all kicked down by her, and she herself was just sweating.
"They are all rubbish, and none of them can beat me!" Wang Chunxiang twisted her neck and humiliated everyone domineeringly.
Whether they were those who were beaten or those who were watching, everyone was speechless and unable to refute at all.
Through this battle, anyone who is not blind can see that Wang Chunxiang is very powerful, far superior to everyone else, and has obviously reached the captain level.
Proving yourself with facts is more effective than any verbal justification.
Although Wang Chunxiang's approach was a bit rough, it did change everyone's view of her, which is enough to prove that she relied on her own strength to become the captain.
"What? They've all become mute? Is there anyone left who can fight?" Wang Chunxiang asked again.
No one said anything on the field, but a loud voice came from outside the field.
"Captain Wang, you have just arrived at Qinglong Camp and you are so anxious to show off your power?"
Looking around, I saw two middle-aged men walking in from outside.
They are also wearing military uniforms, but they are not training uniforms, but regular uniforms. Their military ranks are confirmed by the epaulettes. One is a colonel and the other is a lieutenant colonel.
Wang Chunxiang had just joined Qinglong Camp not long ago, and many people had never met her and didn't know who these two were.
But this was not her first time joining the special forces. Of course, she knew that in the five major battalions, all ordinary members were lieutenants, and the captain at the first level was a school officer.
For example, she used to be a lieutenant in the Suzaku Camp, but now she came to the Qinglong Camp as a captain, and she suddenly became a major.
Obviously, the two people who just arrived are both captains of the Qinglong Battalion and have the same strength.
Sure enough, Wang Chunxiang didn't need to guess, many people stood at attention and saluted the two men. One was called "Second Captain" and the other was called "Third Captain".
Wang Chunxiang had never met anyone, but she had seen the roster and knew that the captain of the second team was Song Hongyin and the captain of the third team was Zhu Changjiang. Both of them had served in the Qinglong Camp for a long time and were very senior.
The person who spoke just now was Second Captain Song Hongyin. He was tall and thin, but he stooped when he walked and looked a bit hunchbacked.
Zhu Changjiang, on the other hand, is shorter and fatter, but his back is straight, which is in sharp contrast to Song Hongyin.
The two of them were passing by outside just now and happened to hear Wang Chunxiang's wild words. Song Hongyin felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.
After coming in, he saw a group of guys being repaired, including two from the second team. Song Hongyin inevitably became even more unhappy, so he deliberately shouted to ridicule Wang Chunxiang.
I don’t know if Wang Chunxiang understood it. She just looked at it expressionlessly and asked: "Two captains, are you interested in competing?"
In fact, Wang Chunxiang is a martial arts fanatic. When he sees martial artists of the same level, he simply wants to compete with each other and has no other meaning at all.
But Song Hongyin had a bad temper and took this directly as a provocation. He blew his beard and glared in anger, and while unbuttoning, he shouted: "Come on, come on, I'll practice with you!"
"Old Song, forget it!" Zhu Changjiang advised from the side, "You are already old, why do you want to compete with young people?"
What he originally wanted to express was to advise Song Hongyin not to lose his temper with the younger generation and bully the younger ones, which would be disrespectful to him.
Of course Song Hongyin could understand it, but when it fell into Wang Chunxiang's ears, she misunderstood and mistakenly thought that Zhu Changjiang meant that young people had good physical strength and could take advantage of fighting.
So, Wang Chunxiang said: "One-on-one is indeed bullying the elderly, how about you two do it together?"
As soon as these words came out, not only did Song Hongyin scream in anger, but Zhu Changjiang also lost his temper.