Is it okay to be reborn later?

Chapter 104 Grandpa, please do something serious~
Let alone how embarrassing it is to lose, even winning is not an honor.

When the group of soldiers from the battalion came back from training, they said hello to dinner and said, "I heard that six of you teamed up to defeat a 60-year-old old man today." This became a joke of the battalion.

If it were a young man who said that in front of him, he would definitely hit him, and he would beat him hard.

However, the opposite is an old man.

No fight no fight, we don't fight!
Zhou Fu had black lines on his hair, and the other cooking soldiers also shook their heads vigorously.

"Master, they have admitted defeat! Let's start teaching Zhang's military boxing now." Gu Quan made up the knife in time.

"Well, it's exactly as I expected, good! Let's start the class." Zhang Jiangang nodded solemnly, then picked up the camouflage uniform and said.

"..."

Do you want to be shameless, who admits defeat, do you want to be shameless?

"Don't, don't, sir." Zhou Fu didn't know whether he was laughing or angry, and his nose came out.

"Master, you can't do this~" several other soldiers also hurriedly said.

Afraid of admitting defeat?We are afraid of being blackmailed, and the battalion commander will not beat us to death.

The soldiers in the cooking squad looked so confused, they looked at Zhou Fu even more.

"It's not uncle, are you serious? Don't, it's too bad if something happens."

"Then do you want to fight or not? If you don't fight, you will admit defeat. All the arrangements for the next ten days must be under my master's control, just like your usual training." Gu Quan said, holding back a smirk.

"This?" Super entangled.

"Ah, good, good, fight, Xiao Hu, you go to practice with the uncle, take it easy~" Zhou Fu said, and then specially ordered a sentence, in case this guy Xiao Hu would beat Zhang Jiangang out of the way Come.

"Okay, don't worry, monitor." The little Hu swayed over, smiling cunningly and cruelly.

Come on, it's better to go together!Since the last time he chose the two schools at the entrance of the Maternal and Baby Store in Yida Plaza, Zhang Jiangang's hands have been itchy for a long time, and the energy that he wanted to practice for a long time has also come up, but he has never had the opportunity.

So seeing this little Hu coming up, Zhang Jiangang's eyes lit up.

But at this moment, Zhou Fu spoke up.

Shaking his hand, "Ah, forget it, let's listen to your uncle Zhang, we will do whatever you say." Zhou Fu finally compromised.Can't fight, what should I do if something goes wrong?

Forget it, let's cooperate with this old man for a few days, and then just send this old man away, Zhou Fu admits it.

Zhang Jiangang was almost thrown to the waist.Come on, young man, sir, I am preparing for an event.Is it so difficult to pretend to be cool? It keeps interrupting me.

"Master, let me tell you, if we don't fight, it's not because we are afraid of you, we~ah, forget it, we are afraid of you~" Zhou Fu still wanted to quibble, but he couldn't make it up.

The task was completed, and Zhang Jiangang officially incorporated this cooking team, although it was only superficially.

Because Zhang Jiangang came here by coincidence, the military competition will be held in more than ten days.On the other hand, the military region did not report any hope to Zhang Jiangang, so the time given to Zhang Jiangang is only ten days. That means, Mr. Zhang, you can make a fuss. Anyway, I will give you ten days. After you have finished your troubles, we will not leave. delivered.

In ten days, Zhang Jiangang's first military training trip to the Cultivation Cooking Class began.

And the first fire Zhang Jiangang took as a new official confused the soldiers in the cooking class.

First of all, this old man helped his squad leader, Zhou Fuzhi, and at the same time asked the other six people to follow Gu Quan to carry the goods.

To be exact, some ingredients, even some ginseng, velvet antler, and medicinal materials that I haven't seen much.

Instructor Zhang said, in the next ten days, you should stop eating big pots of rice, and eat the ingredients I gave you, and start a small stove.And this Uncle Zhang's first class was to teach these people how to cook.

crazy!The soldiers in the cooking class are really going crazy!

Mr. Dong, Chief Dong, take this uncle away quickly, or we will retire, immediately!
Ashamed.

Sir, did you do this on purpose?Are you humiliating us because we are cooks?
And Zhou Fu, who was pierced with needles all over his legs, fed with herbs, and smeared with ointment, was also complaining endlessly.

uncle!Let me get up, Fatty Zhou regrets it, I want to fight you!It's not six hitting one, it's seven hitting you!I am shameless!
If he had known that he would be stabbed all over with needles, and would be treated as a medicine jar and asked to lie down all morning, he would absolutely agree to gang up on the old man.

Not only Squad Leader Fatty Zhou, but all other members of the cooking squad were also required to get needles, apply medicine, and eat the delicious but poor-looking 'special forces' meals.

They didn't know that Zhang Jiangang couldn't help it. After all, there was not enough time, so he had to start from all aspects, including diet and physical conditioning.

What's more, among the seven people in the cooking class, there is one with a leg injury, two with some health problems, and several of those who were brushed off have really bad health.

It's good to have something to eat, and I'm also picky.And these ingredients are all paid for by yourself, sir, is it easy for me?

And the situation is special, I can't teach them to practice according to the conventional method, I must be efficient.Let them practice when they are most tired, but also when their bodies are most relaxed and their nerves are most natural!

These are all impossible things, but they are also the most effective things.

But how did the boys in the cooking class know this? When the battalion and company headquarters had lunch at noon, the soldiers in the cooking class who helped to cook the vegetables had no place to put their faces.The guys from the battalion department laughed at themselves while eating.

"Old Zhou, how is your Yangshengquan training going?"

"Go, go, eat your meal."

"I heard that you still cook small stoves, eat special meals, what kind of taste, let us try it too."

"That's right, let's try it too, haha~"

During the meal, the guys from the other battalion kept making noises, which made the soldiers in the cooking squad feel ashamed.

During the whole process, Zhang Jiangang sat in the cafeteria and laughed secretly.

Finally, when it was time for the lunch break, the people in the cooking class finally breathed a sigh of relief and could finally rest for a while.

But what Zhou Fu and others didn't expect was that during the lunch break at noon, their body, especially their legs, suddenly felt cold, which was very comfortable.Zhou Fu didn't take it seriously, because Zhang Jiangang had already made him into a dog.

This Uncle Zhang is definitely here to mess around, absolutely.

Because in the afternoon, the picture of practicing the health-preserving military boxing that everyone imagined did not appear, and we still followed the military camp exercises.

Although it is a cooking class, in fact they still have to train like ordinary combat troops, and not only training, but also the logistics and food of the barracks.

The whole day, this old man didn't lead everyone to do anything serious.

The most terrible thing is that this uncle patronizes his own show, and he is in the limelight!
All day, I show off my skills in the kitchen while cooking, and follow everyone to train during the daytime exercises, especially holding the army's 95-style and sniper rifles like an old military fan. Anyway, the pistol is wearing a camouflage vest. Shoot, waste bullets.

Chiefs, you don't care.

"Master, you are here for a tour of the military camp~ When are we going to practice Yangshengquan?" Zhou Fu, who was lying on the target not far away, was speechless when he saw this scene.

"Don't talk, you practice yours, and you will know when the time comes. Your marksmanship is good, Xiao Zhou? How is your leg?" Seeing Zhou Fu's amazing marksmanship, Zhang Jiangang asked curiously after changing the magazine.

"No hello, no hello." Zhou Fu wiped his cold sweat.

Of course, Xiao Zhou was the sharpshooter of the whole company before I went to the cooking class.

However, Zhou Fu noticed that although Zhang Jiangang wasted bullets at the beginning, he became more and more accurate later on, and he got hit several times.

There is also that guy named Gu Quan, this stupid big guy is also wearing a camouflage uniform and practicing shooting with the cooking class, but this kid's marksmanship is far worse, I have never seen him hit it before, and Zhou Fu, a veteran who is anxious, wants to beat him up him.

You and your father organized a group to experience life in the military camp, right?One day has passed, what about Zhang's health-preserving military boxing that you promised?Is it necessary to take us to practice in the middle of the night when everyone is going to sleep?

　Thanks to shuhang, book friend 20170713094851545, stay in Shuhai every day, book friend 20190310153959630, sailing 888, Ling Lu Wolverine and other students for their support, risking being beaten and saying good night~~
　　
　
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