Infinite black technology

Chapter 4 Rookies

"Hey, buddy, let me see, this is the transfer order for the selection of the air crew, buddy, you are going to get rich, you must treat today, and you will go to the air crew tomorrow." James leaned over to look at the transfer order and took a picture. Looking at Zhang Wei's shoulder, he said.

"Of course, I'm treating guests today, and all the brothers in our dormitory will go, but tomorrow I'm going to the special service team to participate in the selection, so I'm afraid I won't be able to drink with you." Zhang Wei shrugged and said.

The other people are naturally very happy. Although they still have some prejudice against Zhang Wei, a yellow race, they still regard Zhang Wei as a friend on the whole. At least they have carried guns together, right?
After being brutally slaughtered by several people in the dormitory, Zhang Wei took a military vehicle to report to the air crew in Worcester the next day. At this time, there were already many soldiers from all over the air crew gathered in the camp of the air crew. Killed the playground, but Zhang Wei's arrival attracted a lot of attention. They never thought that the air crew would also recruit people of yellow race.

These soldiers are elite members of each regiment. Naturally, everyone has their own arrogance, but Yingjili is only so big, it is inevitable to meet acquaintances here, and there are more fellow villagers, so these soldiers are [-] to [-]% The group chatted together, but Zhang Wei standing there alone seemed very awkward.

However, the Air Service Regiment didn't make them wait too long, and soon several officers came to the playground, and then gathered more than 200 soldiers, and Zhang Wei and the others began their first lecture when they came to the Air Service Regiment.

"Okay, rookies, welcome to the air crew, maybe you can be regarded as elites in your original unit, but let me tell you, you are still rookies when you come here, yes, I said They are rookies, just like rookies who have just hatched, and they are scum in front of us real elites." An officer pointed at Zhang Wei and his group very bluntly.

Although what the officer said was ugly, none of Zhang Wei and the others spoke, because they already knew that they would be severely degraded when they entered the air crew, so they still listened honestly at this time That's it, it feels ugly, if you want to take revenge, then wait until you pass the selection and use your strength to tell these veterans, "I am not a rookie!"

Of course, not everyone can pass the selection, and after passing the first wave of selection, they may not be able to stay, because there will be more cruel elimination later, and only after passing all the tests can they be regarded as official members of the air crew.

"You are all very self-aware rookies, so I won't talk nonsense. Now the first test begins, which is to choose opponents freely, and then fight. The victors can stay, and the losers will be eliminated. Then , let's start." The officer didn't talk nonsense for a long time, and directly announced the start of the first test.

After hearing what this officer said, everyone was stunned. They didn't expect that the so-called selection was so simple and direct. After such a competition, half of them could be eliminated directly, and more than 200 people could be eliminated directly from more than 100 people.

"Hey, I have disliked you for a long time, the sick man of East Asia, now, I will teach you a lesson!" Zhang Wei said in an extremely discordant voice just as everyone dispersed.

Well, Zhang Wei admitted that he was indeed angry at this moment. Although he knew that he was an extreme racist and would not understand people of other skin colors or even races, the sick man of East Asia made him very angry. A hundred years ago, the great Chinese nation was called. A hundred years have passed, and China has become strong. No one dares to call it that anymore, but when they meet, all Chinese people will be angry, and Zhang Wei is no exception.

"Are you talking about me, dog. Shit!" Zhang Wei pointed at that person and said.

"Look, what did I see? This Asian man is actually provoking 'Bull' Johnson. Is he dying?" The movement here directly attracted many soldiers to watch.

"Last time, the last time, I saw 'Brave Bull' kill a cow with two punches. God, that's a cow. If this fist hits a human, would it still be alive?"

"I think so, he certainly doesn't know how powerful 'Brute Bull' is, I guess, 'Brute Bull' can defeat him with only ten blows." Said a soldier.

"If you want me to say, it will definitely take less than ten, three or at most three blows to defeat this Asian." Another soldier said.

"Down with him, down with him!" The soldiers onlookers started booing immediately.

"Haha, coward, you are dead." The guy called "Brute Bull" became even happier after hearing the shouts around him.

In fact, although he is called a "brute bull", he is not stupid, but very smart. After knowing the elimination rules, he immediately chose this weak-looking yellow man. He is confident that he can shine in front of the instructors .

However, no matter how much Johnson thinks about it, he won't figure it out. This guy Zhang Wei actually has a golden finger, and now he has learned to be proficient in fighting, and has mastered the use of fighting skills. Otherwise, he will seriously consider whether it is It is not to choose this person as an opponent.

Zhang Wei did not respond to Johnson's provocation, but was ready to deal with possible attacks at any time.

"Ha!" Johnson was the first to strike. Relying on his strong physique, this guy punched Zhang Wei directly in the face.

"Snapped!"

"Oh!"

The first sound was the sound of Zhang Wei grabbing Johnson's arm with both hands, and the second sound was the sound of Johnson being thrown over the shoulder by Zhang Wei and fell to the ground.

The whole process was so natural, so weird, before everyone knew what happened, Johnson had already been thrown out by Zhang Wei, and Zhang Wei did not pursue the victory, but stood there watching Johnson.

The reason why Zhang Wei didn't continue to act was because he wanted to severely hit Johnson's dignity, so that he would have no face to raise his head and be a man in the future, and let him lose face. This hurt more deeply than beating him up.

"Ah!" Johnson yelled, got up from the ground and hit Zhang Wei again.

"Snapped!"

"Oh!"

There were two more sounds, almost exactly the same as just now, everyone couldn't believe their eyes, was this rehearsed in advance?

"Ah!" Johnson yelled again and stood up, but this time she was not in a hurry to attack, but stood there staring at Zhang Wei, trying to find Zhang Wei's flaws.

"How are you feeling?" one of the officers asked.

(End of this chapter)