The rise of special forces from the boot camp

Chapter 317 The Proud Peng Li

At this moment, in the multifunctional monitoring room.

"Nice!" Peng Li slapped the table fiercely, got up and looked at the crowd and asked, "I'll ask you, are you awesome?"

"Do you know what it means to turn the world around? Do you know what it means to turn your hands into clouds and turn your hands into rain? Do you know what it means to fight? I'm just asking who else?"

Peng Li blushed and asked with a thick neck, he was really excited.

After fighting this way, Team Nether is in danger every step of the way, especially in the forest area, when it is blocked by the Berserker and Dandelion teams in the middle, it is simply a dead end. This one directly leads to Team Nether. Only Wang Chen and Xie Qi were left.

At this time, Peng Li had almost given up hope of winning the championship.

However, I didn't expect Wang Chen and Xie Qi to forcibly break back their disadvantages. This greatly exceeded Peng Li's psychological expectations. How could he not be excited?
"You're so excited!" The person in charge of the World War II area scolded extremely irritably, "Aren't there two more fucking games? Isn't it too early to be happy now?"

"Fuck!" Peng Li squinted at the person in charge of the World War II area and replied directly, "Based on your team's level, do you think you can win?"

"A stable win situation, and finally being counter-killed, can you have a chance?"

Hearing the sound, the person in charge of the World War II area turned red and couldn't say a word.

"It's done! It's done!" Zhang Jia smiled and smoothed things over. "Until the last moment, no one knows how it will end."

After finishing speaking, Zhang Jia pressed the assembly button in the room, and after the ear-piercing siren sounded outside, Zhang Jia got up and said, "Let's go, meet your respective teams."

"Crash!"

Everyone got up when they heard the sound, and walked towards the door.

Ten minutes later, the five teams reunited. Under the night, everyone was ashamed. Except for the Nether team, the members of the other four teams had sullen expressions on their faces, as uncomfortable as constipation.

Standing in front of the crowd, Zhang Jia pondered for a while and asked, "This is the first time you play this kind of game, how do you feel?"

Silence, no one said anything.

Zhang Jia was not surprised by this. He waited for two seconds, and when he was about to answer the call himself, there was a sudden shout from the crowd, "It feels very good, very interesting, and very challenging."

Everyone asked and looked up at the crowd.

It was none other than Xie Qi who spoke. Xie Qi saw that everyone's eyes were on him, instead of being surprised, he was overjoyed, and continued to say, "Everything is fine, but there is a little regret."

"Oh?" Zhang Jia smiled and looked at Xie Qidao, "What regrets?"

"The opponent's strength is too weak." Xie Qi said sadly, "I won the championship before I exerted all my strength."

"brush!"

As soon as Xie Qi finished speaking, he heard the sound of breathing around him, obviously a lot faster, and immediately felt cold eyes full of anger.

Deceiving too much! !
Zhang Jiazheng took a moment, glanced at Xie Qi, then at Peng Li, and then continued, "Other than that, what other ideas do you have?"

"No more." Xie Qi smiled and said, "I just hope that we can successfully play three games."

"Huh?" Zhang Jia didn't react for a while.

"Next time, if our team wins again, won't we have to hold the third game?" Xie Qi said naturally, "So I hope other teams will work hard and work harder."

With two sentences, Xie Qi instantly filled up his hatred.

Hearing the sound, Peng Li glanced at Xie Qi in relief. He unconsciously puffed up his chest and raised his head. Not only that, Peng Li even turned his head to glance at the expressions on the faces of the other war zone leaders. At this moment, Peng Li was inexplicable. I feel that everyone else is inferior to me.

Well, it's not about height, it's about psychology.

Zhang Jia thought for a while, and saw that he was completely unable to answer the conversation, and when he was about to change the subject, Wang Chen suddenly said, "Report, I have a problem."

"Speak!" Zhang Jia nodded.

"Is the multi-functional explosion-proof shield a bug?" Wang Chen shouted loudly, "Empty bullets will break the multi-functional explosion-proof shield at all."

Hearing the sound, Zhang Jia frowned, and asked the soldiers beside him softly, "Is there a laser device installed on the multi-functional explosion-proof shield?"

"Report to the minister!" The soldier saluted and replied, "You didn't explain this."

It's my fault... Zhang Jia replied inwardly, and explained, "This is indeed a bug, and it will be fixed tomorrow."

Afterwards, Zhang Jia spoke a few more words of encouragement, signaling the instructors to bring back their teams and gather here at [-] o'clock tomorrow to continue the next game.

Half an hour later, the Nether team rested in the dormitory.

Peng Li and the Nether team held a brief review meeting, and conducted an in-depth analysis of the advantages and disadvantages of this battle.

After the analysis, Peng Li showed a rare smile and praised everyone, "You played well this time. Although there are shortcomings, the overall result is very good. I hope you will continue to work hard in the next games."

"Stable." Xie Qi answered immediately, "The champion is already secured, instructor, just wait and pretend to be aggressive."

"Vulgar!" Peng Li scolded, "Is that pretending? That's the truth!"

"What the instructor said is correct." Xie Qichou praised shamelessly.

"Take the time to rest." Peng Li greeted, turned and left with his hands behind his back, and went to the collective dormitory of the instructors.

Judging from his pace, Peng Li was more or less floating!
At this moment, in the instructor's dormitory.

Lei Zhan, Yuan Ke and the other four gathered together and chatted quietly.

"This is so f*ckingly aggrieved." Yuan Ke looked at Lei Zhan and the others and said, "Brothers, I think Peng Li is a bit flustered, and I have to find a way to kill his spirit."

"There's no fucking problem at all." The person in charge of the World War II area immediately answered, "What's going on?"

"Why don't you play JJ according to him?" The person in charge of the Fourth War Zone made a suggestion.

"It's too indecent." Yuan Ke waved his hand and said, "Why don't you squeeze his dick hair?"

"I think it will work." The person in charge of the World War II zone agreed with both hands.

"Old Lei, what do you say?" Yuan Ke looked at Lei Zhan and asked.

"Just do as you say." Lei Zhan replied blankly.

"OK!" Everyone reached a united front.

Two minutes later, with the sound of the door opening, Peng Li walked in with his hands behind his back. Yuan Ke and Lei Zhan stared at Peng Li with their shoulders in their arms.

"Hello." Peng Li grinned and said, "Everyone, what kind of expression is this?"

"You're back, Lao Peng." Yuan Ke grinned and walked towards Peng Li.

"Tap Tap!"

Seeing Yuan Ke's expression, Peng Li subconsciously took three steps back, his eyes extremely vigilant.

"Fuck!" Yuan Ke cursed, "I'm going to pee."

"You go." Peng Li shrank his neck.

"Hey!" Yuan Ke smiled, passed Peng Li, and directly carried it on the door.

"Tap Tap!"

Seeing this, Lei Zhan and the others took a collective step forward, gearing up.

"What are you guys doing?" Seeing this, Peng Li turned around and was about to run.

"Fuck him!" Yuan Ke, Lei Zhan and others yelled, and rushed towards Peng Li.

"My mother!" Peng Li only cursed, and was surrounded by the crowd.

"…………"

"Nimma, why are you taking off my pants?"

"My mother, you are so shameless!"

"Uh, oh, ah..."

"Don't fuck it up..."

Peng Li's screams echoed in the room for a long time!
(End of this chapter)