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In the early morning, the temperature is not high, the sun lightly falls on the ground, and the breeze is gentle.

A military-green truck came in at the gate of the new barracks, and two men in military uniform got off the truck. Fu Ze'an went up to greet him: "Two hard work, take a trip."

After the training was over, Jian Chengye came out of the playground and saw Fu Ze'an standing at the gate of the camp chatting with the two of them.

They seemed to be chatting happily, the two people were a little unfamiliar, and they were not from the recruit camp, and they probably came down from the military headquarters.

He quietly walked to the truck, finished the work in hand, and quickly dodged and hid behind the big tree.

The two chatted for a while, opened the door and got in the car.

Fu Ze'an watched the truck leave the new barracks, disappeared from sight, and saw Jian Chengye when he turned around.

Jian Chengye looked at the smile on his face that hadn't disappeared in the future: "Everyone is gone, stop laughing, it's so ugly."

Fu Ze'an put away the smile on his face, subconsciously touched the corner of his mouth: "Is there?"

When I was in high school, girls often said that he was very sunny and handsome when he smiled, and hoped that he would smile more.

Jian Chengye nodded: "Yes."

The smile on his face couldn't be more fake, it was uglier than crying.

Looking at the direction the truck left: "Did those two people find any results in their investigation?"

Fu Ze'an: "What I said is true. After they go back, they will report the truth and give the deputy battalion commander corresponding punishment. What did you do next to their truck just now?"

While chatting with the two, they noticed Jian Chengye hiding behind the truck.

The corners of the mouth curled up into a beautiful arc, and he said with a relaxed face: "A few holes were pierced in their tires. The weather is good today. Let them bask in the sun on the road and soak up the sunshine."

Fu Ze'an looked up at the dazzling sun above his head. The strong ultraviolet rays made his eyes hard to open, so he quickly looked away.

Sighed: "When the time comes, they will find that someone has stabbed their car, and it will be troublesome to come back to investigate."

Jian Chengye put his arms on his shoulders, and the two brothers hugged him well and walked towards the cafeteria, patted their chests and said confidently: "I'm doing business, don't worry, there is a muddy road back to the military headquarters, and there are many sharp-edged roads on the road. gravel, they can't suspect me."

Looking at the arm on his shoulder, he walked towards the cafeteria in his direction: "They didn't provoke you, why did they do this to them?"

At noon is the time when the sun's rays are the strongest and the temperature is the hottest. The truck broke down on the way, especially on the trail from here to the military headquarters. The car stopped halfway on the road, and it was called Tian Tian, ​​​​and the land was not working. I beg their psychology. shaded area.

Jian Chengye raised his eyebrows and explained: "I'm trying to vent your anger on you. I thought it was great to come from the military department. I haven't made any military achievements, but I have a sense of superiority. I don't know where this sense of superiority comes from. , and dare to show you the face, they are also worthy of making you laugh with me!"

He couldn't come out of the playground, and from a long distance away, he saw Fu Ze'an with a standard smile on his face.

This kind of apologetic laughter often occurs when two partners are doing tasks together, and they have to laugh in order to successfully complete the task and save their lives.

Fu Ze'an is very happy in his heart, which proves that Jian Chengye has him in his heart

The corner of the mouth curled up into a beautiful arc. This smile is 100% not a fake smile. After the start, he elbowed his arm and disapproved: "In the future, we should do less of this kind of thing, so as not to leave any excuses."

Jian Chengye responded perfunctorily, "I know."

Superficially promised, it will be correct next time.

in the afternoon.

In the training room, Yin Xu's T-shirt was already wet with sweat, and his clothes were sticky to his back. He impatiently stopped punching and said to Jian Chengye who was standing in the center of the front: "Report to the instructor, I have something to say. "

Jian Chengye: "Tell me."

Yin Xu: "Instructor, we played sandbags for a week. When will we be able to fight in person, I think only by fighting in person can we quickly improve our level."

Just when everyone thought that Jian Chengye would refute without hesitation, his reaction was unexpected.

Jian Chengye: "Do you all want to fight in real life?"

When this question came to my ears, it was horrifying.

It is a great anecdote in the world that the iron-blooded instructor will actually ask them for their opinions one day!

They said in unison: "I want to."

Sandbags are dead and people are alive. Comparing the two, any young man with a bit of blood will choose the latter without hesitation.

Jian Chengye thought about it in his heart, he didn't want the soldiers he brought out to be rigid.

Pointing to one of the members in the first horizontal row, he said, "Go to the dormitory and call Instructor Fu over."

Everyone was puzzled for a while, why did they call the instructor over, but they didn't dare to ask more.

Fu Ze'an was resting in the dormitory, when he heard a quick knock on the door, saying that the instructor told him to go to the playground, he was puzzled, what did he ask him to go to the playground during training time.

When he arrived at the playground, his head was still a little dizzy. Next time, he should take some time to talk to Jian Chengye. Hangover soup can play a certain role in sobering up, but it can't relieve his dizziness. Next time, he should not boil it Yes, I drank too much water and had to get out of bed to go to the bathroom in the middle of the night.

His slender fingers rubbed his dizzy head, cheered up and said, "What do you want me to do?"

Without a direct answer, he said to the recruits: "If you want to spar, find an instructor. If no one knocks him down today, you don't need to think about real sparring. Tomorrow, you will continue to hit the sandbags. You can consider going alone or together."

Seeing that no one made any moves, Jian Chengye urged: "Maybe there is only one chance to fight with the instructor. After passing this village, there is no such shop. Hurry up."

Shao Yan hesitated and said, "Report to the instructor, what should we do if we accidentally hurt the instructor during the sparring?"

One sentence spoke out the voice of everyone in unanimous agreement.

In the eyes of everyone, the instructor is Wen, and the instructor is Wu. Wen's force value is naturally not high. What should I do if I accidentally get hurt?

They cannot afford this responsibility!

Fu Ze'an finally understood why he was called here, it turned out to be a cheap sparring partner.

In the morning, I still felt sorry for him to help him vent my anger, and in the afternoon, I dragged him over to be a cheap training partner.

Jian Chengye is a fickle man!

Hearing the words of the freshmen who don't know the depth, let them feel relieved, smiled and said: "It's okay, just make moves, I can handle it."

He thought to himself: A group of recruits can't cope with a majestic special soldier, so he might as well resign and go home to farm.

Yin Xu stepped out of the team without saying a word. The others didn't know Fu Ze'an before, so it doesn't matter if they don't know his details, he knows.

No matter what, a special soldier is not a vase.

Fu Ze'an smiled, and quickly and calmly put Yin Xu down. The whole process only took 1 minute.

Jian Chengye watched the movements of the two and commented: "Yin Xu's speed and strength are good, but he is too reckless, so calm down and don't be reckless."

A set of actions made the recruits dumbfounded.

Who said before that he was afraid of hurting the instructor, isn't this a slap in the face?

It turns out that the instructor can not only give them defense lessons, but also fight fiercely.

Shen Yunfan's eyes flickered, and he took a step forward, followed by Yan Dong, Shao Yan...

Jian Chengye stood on the sidelines and watched the battle earnestly, and gave a corresponding objective evaluation:

"Shen Yunfan's strength and speed are good, but he is a bit cautious in his actions. When fighting with the enemy, he doesn't need to think too much, he just needs to make the most authentic reaction according to his body's instinct."

"Yan Dong's speed is barely enough, but his foot is unstable and his punches are weak. He needs to practice more. Starting today, he will punch 200 more times."

"Shao Yan's punches are powerful, but the speed is a bit slower. In the future training, we will practice more speed and punch 200 more times."

"........."

"........."

They all finished in an orderly manner, and there was no scene of crowds going up together.

For them, this is a great learning opportunity.

After the last recruit was laid down, dense beads of sweat overflowed Fu Ze'an's forehead, his coat was tightly pressed against his back, and the bottoming shirt inside was already wet with sweat.

His whole body was sticky with sweat.

Fu Ze'an couldn't help but feel a little tired after the morning-long wheel battle.

Jian Chengye's whole team: "Stand at attention, take a break, I understand your eagerness to learn new knowledge, but in the sparring just now, I told you the shortcomings of each of you, the training is like a child learning to walk, first of all You have to learn to walk before you can run. Tomorrow morning, I will continue to hit sandbags and punch 500 times. When the foundation is established, I will arrange two-two fights. Do you have any opinions on my arrangement?"

Although they had just been brought down by the instructor, none of the recruits had a depressed face.

Instructor Fu can bring down all of them by himself, which is enough to prove that their strength is far superior to them, and they don't feel wronged at all when they are defeated by him, even though they are defeated, it is an honor.

What the instructor can do, they agree that they can do it, and one day they can even surpass the instructor, and maybe become a new generation of soldier kings. The more they think about it, the more they feel that the future is bright.

All of them had the vigor and vigor of their youth.

There is a conclusion in the subconscious, as long as you have a good foundation, practice hard, and be as good as the instructor Nengfu, you can bring everyone down, and maybe one day you can bring down the instructor.

Being able to bring down the instructor, I feel excited just thinking about it!

They replied in unison and loudly: "I have no opinion."

After disbanding in place, Fu Ze'an took the lead back to the dormitory and took a cold shower. His body was sticky and he could smell the smell of sweat. He couldn't stand it anymore.

I changed my clothes and went to the cafeteria to eat. The dizziness after drinking and the excessive physical exertion made my whole body feel a little bit tired.

Looking at Jian Chengye with resentment on his face: "The next time you encounter such a good thing, don't ask me to come. Although it is easy and effortless to deal with them, but after so many people fight with each other, I feel that the whole person is useless."

Jian Chengye chuckled, and put the chicken leg that was specially beaten at noon into his bowl: "Thank you for your hard work, I will add another chicken leg for you."

Fu Ze'an ignored the chicken legs on the dinner plate. He was not interested in chicken legs. He could buy as many as he wanted, and he wanted to order other things in his heart.

Looking at Jian Chengye with scorching eyes: "Am I so cheap? I can get rid of it with a chicken leg."

Jian Chengye frowned, took a bite of the food, and replied without thinking: "Then I'll reward you with another chicken leg."

Fighting with the recruits for a whole morning exhausted a lot of energy, and one chicken leg seemed indeed too little.

Fu Ze'an sighed helplessly, with the standard straight man thinking, silently gnawed on the chicken legs on the dinner plate, when a gay talked to a straight man, it was like playing the piano to a cow.

And Jian Chengye might be a deaf cow!