Soldier Assault Commander

Chapter 128 We Are Class 1

Chapter 128 We Are One Class

128 we are a class

On the west side of the teaching team, an inconspicuous place.

The teaching team is like hell, but here is a paradise elected unanimously by all trainees.

Here is the canteen of the teaching team.

Of course, the commissary is just the name of the students. He actually has a tall name, but everyone likes to call him the commissary, because he is indeed a commissary.

The area is small, about [-] square meters, and there are not many goods, but there are students' favorite snacks.

Of course, there are also some other services here, but for the students, the most wonderful thing is naturally only snacks.

At this time, on the west side of the canteen, on a piece of grass, ten students from the first class formed a circle.

Among them, bags of snacks were torn open, revealing all kinds of mouth-watering food.

Zhao Zhigang also won the horizontal bar. The first team won three rounds and won all three rounds. The morale of the first team was greatly boosted!
The students sitting around each had a drumstick, and all of them were very happy.

"Come on, brothers, let's treat chicken legs as wine, let's have a drink first! For our first drink, thank He Jianjun first, thank him for his chicken legs! Thank you for his great victory in the first battle today, and let us win the honor. Come, cheers !" Fade Chen stretched out his hand and lifted up the drumstick.

"cheers--"

Everyone was slapped by the chicken leg, and then one of them took a big bite, chewing it, and it tasted delicious.

The food of the teaching team is naturally good, which is considered first-class in the Continental Army, but everyone’s training intensity is too high and consumes too much energy, and the teaching team only has three meals a day, breakfast, lunch, and dinner, but the students As long as you rest, you will be hungry, so this canteen has become the most important source of energy for the students.

Everyone was happy today, and everyone bought something. When Fade Chen saw it, he simply organized a dinner party.

The only regret is missing a bottle of beer.

After taking a bite of the chicken leg, Fade Chen spoke again: "Today's second cup, I respect everyone. The team asked me to act as the squad leader. To be honest, I was very scared. I was afraid that I would not do well and let everyone down. Here is a statement, as long as everyone is willing to give me a chance, I will definitely not let you down, I respect everyone, I did it, everyone is free!"

Chen Fei touched the chicken leg with everyone, and then stuffed the rest into his mouth. The chicken leg was too big, and his cheeks on both sides suddenly bulged. He said before, "I did it as you like." When he said this, everyone was both funny and strange, seeing him like this now, they couldn't help laughing together.

With cheerful laughter, Chen Fei chewed up the chicken legs and swallowed them into his stomach, and spat out the bones.

There is also a chicken leg on the grass among us-a gift from the owner of the canteen.

Fade Chen snorted and tore open the packaging bag, and smiled: "Sorry, there is only one, and it just belongs to me!" After tearing it open, he immediately stuffed it into his mouth and took a bite, laughing badly.

At this time, everyone realized that Fade Chen had arranged such a large batch, and it was just for this one chicken leg.

"Fuck, Bandai, what about it?"

"Bandai, have you been planning on this chicken leg from the beginning?"

"My day—my chicken leg!"

Everyone scolded and couldn't help laughing.

While laughing and cursing, several students in class one gradually let go, and they were no longer so bored.

Fade Chen raised the drumstick for the third time.

This time, without Fade Chen's orders, everyone lifted up the drumsticks and touched them together.

"Although we are both Master T's brothers, to be honest, we have basically never seen each other before we came here, so it is fate that we can sit together today. Since it is fate, we must cherish it, so we will be a family in the future. Let’s go together if there are difficulties, and share the benefits together. Of course, if someone bullies you, we will go together and fuck him! Come on, brothers, for our fate, cheers—”

"Dry--"

Everyone touched the chicken legs again.

"It's my turn! It's my turn!" He Jianping yelled.

"Okay, Lao He, say a few words!"

He Jianping and the chicken leg raised their hands and looked at Fade Chen: "First of all, I would like to thank the class representative! Maybe some brothers already know that I started fighting with Yang Rongshan from the third class when we were in the recruit company. It's because I win less and lose more, especially in fighting, and I was abused by him every day, but today, I finally got my shame, I finally beat Yang Rongshan to the ground, but I know, if there is no Bandai , I can’t do it, so, thank you Bandai! Then, brothers, if any of you has been bullying you, tell Bandai, let him help you beat the other party! Come on, brothers, cheers—— "

Everyone touched the chicken legs again, and then chewed together.

At this point, the chicken legs are finished.

scoff-

He Jianping tore open a large bag, took out one after another marinated eggs, and distributed them one by one.

After finishing the chicken legs, everyone started to dry the marinated eggs.

After taking a bite of the marinated egg, Fade Chen choked a little because he swallowed it too quickly. Zhao Zhigang hastily unscrewed a bottle of iced black tea: "Ban Dai, drink some water!"

Fade Chen took it, and gulped down two gulps.

"Ban Dai, give it to me!" Zhao Zhigang was also choked, and hurriedly stretched out his hand.

Everyone took a sip, and after a while, a bottle of iced black tea was finished.

"I'll buy another bottle!" He Jianping said.

"Don't buy it!" Fade Chen grabbed him.

Looking around, Fade Chen said: "Today's martial arts competition, we severely stepped on the third class, but they will definitely not let it go, brothers, everyone, talk about how we want to protect the fruits of our labor, if When they come to challenge again, what should we do to teach them a lesson? The students in our class are all gentlemen, but gentlemen can’t be scolded every day, right? As long as someone bullies our class in the future, I will In a word, fuck him!"

"Fuck him!" everyone yelled together.

"How to do it specifically, who can tell me?" Fade Chen looked around.

"Ban Dai, the strongest of the third class is five kilometers, and we have already compared the small subjects that can be compared today, so, I think, they are afraid that they will make a fuss about this subject?"

five kilometers?
Fade Chen frowned.

"If it's five kilometers, Zhao Zhigang and Yang Feilong are almost the only ones in our class!" Fade Chen looked at the two people.

When Zhao Zhigang heard it, he almost cried: "Ban Dai, I have trained very hard!"

"You call it hard work? You only run six or seven kilometers a day, that's not called!" Fade Chen retorted.

"That's right, poet, what about your courage, don't you always clamor to make the storm more violent? Bandai, make him a storm?"

"Okay——" Fade Chen made a final decision: "Then let's create some storms for Zhao Zhigang and the others every day after dinner. Let's say, okay?"

"it is good--"

(End of this chapter)

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