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Chapter 153 Squad leader, I want to prove myself

Before Wen Zheng could react, the veterans had already dispersed, leaving only the new recruits.

Lin Yun just looked at him, and the squad leaders of the other three classes immediately gathered people and took them aside to prepare.

Yao Sheng stood up and said: "I am also responsible for this..."

Lin Yun raised his hand and interrupted: "What's the responsibility? Even if our side made the first move, it's unreasonable for them to bully the smaller group with more people! What's more, Wen Zheng beat three of them alone, and they

How dare you come to ask for an explanation after losing? If they hadn't been in the army for a long time and didn't understand the rules, I would have let them lose the face they lost, and they would never be able to pick it up again in this life!"

Wen Zheng and Zhao Xia were stunned.

I didn't expect that this young platoon leader who liked to wear small shoes for them would be so domineering at this time.

Yao Sheng hesitated and said, "I'll go up first later. They are all new recruits who have been in the army for less than a year. They are just fighting in battles. I'll wade through the water for Wen Zheng first."

Lin Yun said angrily: "Why are you showing off? Do I look like the kind of person who likes to take advantage? They don't send soldiers above the squad leader level, and I won't send them here either. Let Wen Zheng go alone."

He turned to look at Wen Zheng and said sternly: "Don't you like fighting? If you lose today, pack your things immediately and get out of here!"

"ha?"

Wen Zheng looked confused. He was so moved just now.

You still have to trick me. Boss Lin bossed me around in the company, and I have to boss you around here.

You two are really not a family, don’t go into the same house!

Luo Guangcai plucked up the courage and said: "Platoon leader, the other party doesn't have martial ethics. Let Wen Zheng go alone. They will definitely consume their energy first and then use their trump card to decide the outcome."

Zhao Xia also echoed: "Yes, Wen Zheng won't be able to hold on for long by himself."

Lin Yun squinted at the two of them and said, "Why don't you two go take the lead?"

The two looked at each other, obviously hesitant.

Right now, the opponent is simmering with anger, and they will definitely not hold back when they go to the ring later. They haven't learned fighting yet, so if they go there, they will only get beaten.

Suddenly, Zhao Xia said loudly: "Okay! I am the one who caused the trouble. I will get in first later."

Luo Guangcai was stunned.

He looked at Zhao Xia in surprise, cursed silently, and then hurriedly said: "Then I'll go too, I should be able to hold on for a minute or two."

Lin Yun praised: "That's right! If you don't lose the battle, you and the cooking team will join the battle together. Remember, you can only win, not lose! If you lose in the end, all three of you will get out of here!"

Zhao Xia watched the platoon leader leave, his face suddenly wrinkled.

Luo Guangcai couldn't help but cursed in a low voice: "Are you so stupid as to tear me down? You show your loyalty and don't even discuss it with me. It looks like I'm ignorant."

Zhao Xia wailed: "I just pretended to be polite, but I didn't expect the platoon leader actually agreed!"

Luo Guangcai stood speechless for a moment.

Yao Sheng reprimanded: "I was about to praise you for still having some blood, but why did you lose your temper in an instant! Wen Zheng will come first later, and it should be over before your turn. You two can just watch the fun. If I let you come on, I would be embarrassed."

I can’t afford that person!”

Zhao Xia looked grateful, turned to rub Wen Zheng's shoulders, and said with a smile: "Brother, you will be my eldest brother from now on. Little brother, I have nothing else to do. Please take action on this matter. When you get out, you can choose

Place, I consume!”

Luo Guangcai also had a flattering look on his face. He rubbed Wen Zheng's arms and said with a smile: "Brother! I am the same!"

Yao Sheng put his hand on his forehead and sighed: "I have done so many evil things in my previous life to meet soldiers like you two. Don't say that I have led you in the future. I cannot afford to disgrace that person."

Wen Zheng pushed the two of them away and asked the monitor: "What should I pay attention to later?"

Yao Sheng thought for a while and said: "The opponents are all new recruits who have just joined the army for one year. If we really want to say that they can fight, there are only three or five people in a company. They may only go out to fight at the end. Although I didn't mention the number of people just now,

But I think they must have sent about ten of their own. No matter how many more there are, or it’s an endless battle, even if they really win by consuming you, it won’t sound good if the news spreads.”

"Well... one more thing, this is not a formal venue. Don't be impatient and use rocks or anything, let alone play dirty tricks. Deadly attacks are not allowed!"

Wen Zheng smiled and said, "I know it well."

Yao Sheng said seriously: "Don't underestimate the enemy. Although your opponents are all new soldiers, they are regular troops who are training every day."

Wen Zheng replied in a deep voice: "I know, just watch and watch me rebuild the glory of our cooking class!"

Yao Sheng looked disgusted when he heard this.

You are already in the cooking class, so what glory is there? On the modern battlefield, the battle may be over before you even cook a single meal.

A few minutes later.

On the training ground of Nuo University, two groups of people were sitting on the ground in distinct groups.

The larger group is the regular troops, and the group with more than 30 people is the new recruits composed of Wen Zheng and his group of artists. In the eyes of many people, these 30 people are just going through the motions to get gold plating.

What is true service?

Studio.

The audience immediately became interested when they saw that the artist troupe was going to compete and interact with regular troops.

After watching for a while, I realized that Wen Zheng's cooking class was the first to take the lead, and the barrage set off a frenzy.

"Let Wen Zheng go first? Then others still have a chance?"

"The cooking class took the lead, but they didn't take the other party seriously. The other party agreed, so they didn't take Wen Zheng seriously."

"There is no shortage of ruthless people in the army. Wen Zheng may not be able to defeat many with one person."

"Indeed, objectively speaking, some soldiers in the combat unit met social gangsters, and it would be easy to fight seven or eight of them. These people are practicing the ability to kill the enemy. This is similar to the boxing match played by Wen Zheng.

the difference."



While the barrage was being discussed, more than a hundred people at the scene were also discussing in low voices.

Over there with the regular troops.

"These little stars actually sent a cooking team to fight. They look down on us so much."

"You don't know, three of our people were punished just now. I heard it was Wen Zheng from the cooking class who did it. One against three."

"I wonder, is there such a thing? Those three people must be very capable."

"That's it. The other party is a star with thin skin and tender flesh. After becoming a soldier, he can only go to the cooking class. Just three of them beat one and got beaten. I guess those three are us.

He's a gangster from the cooking class."

"It must be, it's really embarrassing for the company. But there's something fun to watch now. I guess we only need one person."



The four classes behind Lin Yun were also whispering to each other at this time.

"Why is Wen Zheng so capable of causing trouble? This won't end well. If we lose, we'll be embarrassed. If we win...well, I think it's quite embarrassing. After all, the opponents are all practitioners."

"Then this isn't enough. There are only three people in the cooking class, and we need to select people from the three classes later? Obviously we can't beat them. If we go up, we will only get beaten."

"I'm more worried about my lunch now. The cooking class is injured. What will we have for lunch?"

Lin Qi looked at Wen Zheng from a distance, with a worried look on his face.

The same is true for the female soldiers in her class. In the past half month, they have been taking fruits and other things from Wen Zheng. Now that Wen Zheng is about to go on stage and get beaten, they are still worried and sympathetic.

Luo Guangcai, who was sitting behind Wen Zheng, caught a glimpse of Ye Xiaoxue looking towards him, and immediately straightened his back with great effort, with a determined look on his face.

Unexpectedly, Ye Xiaoxue's eyes were not on him at all.

This made him feel like he was ogling a blind man, which made him feel disappointed. He felt hurt and deflated at the same time.

He looked at Wen Zheng's back with a complicated expression.

Suddenly, he stretched his head and asked the monitor: "Squad monitor, can you let me go first? I know I will lose, but I want to prove myself."

The other three people in the cooking team looked at him.

Guo Guangcai looked serious and his eyes were firm.

Zhao Xia smiled and said: "You kid won't feel frustrated in love again, so you can take the blame."

Yao Sheng and Wen Zheng looked in the direction of Ye Xiaoxue at the same time, and then they looked at each other, both of them speechless.

Fatty Luo's love life is also a bitter one.

I worked hard for Ye Xiaoxue for half a month, but in the end I didn't even get the chance to be a dog licker. It's really a bit sad.

Thinking of this, Yao Sheng said in a deep voice: "It's rare for you to be so courageous. After all, this is a chance to practice. If you are really not afraid, you can go up and fight with the masters. If you lose, there will be no burden. The masters also learn first and get beaten."

"Don't be afraid! I just want to go up and prove myself that I, Luo Guang, am not a bastard!"

Luo Guangcai is already a bit on top.

Yao Sheng patted him on the shoulder and warned: "Well done! Protect your head when you bring him up for a while, take advantage of your weight, and hold on as long as possible."


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