City Exchange Life Club

"Is it difficult? Isn't it all right?"

Looking at the confused expressions of everyone, Zhao Yan frowned and scratched the back of his head, and asked in surprise.

Everyone: "..."

Good guy, just lost his hands just now.

Are they not even human now?

"Enough, don't pretend, moderate pretence is good for physical and mental health, but excessive pretence can easily cause physical injury!" The five-row long-haired man said with a smile.

This is a threat from Chi Guoguo. The implication is that if you ride on a horse and then pretend, I will beat you up.

Zhao Yan grinned and said leisurely, "No, because you can't beat me, try it?"

Fifth platoon leader: "..."

Mad, so angry (;'⌒`).

Worse yet, he was telling the truth.

The fifth platoon leader pondered for a moment, considering that he was a commander, bullying the recruits rashly would have a bad effect.

So even though he was very angry, his good military literacy made him give up the idea of ​​​​doing it.

Well, that's it, do you believe it?

"Platoon commander! Show him something awesome! Everyone is waiting." Liu Xiaojun shouted badly.

"Yes, platoon leader, beat him!"

"Platoon leader! Platoon leader! Platoon leader!"

The others were booing one after another. Even if they couldn't see Zhao Yan being beaten, it would be nice to see the platoon leader being beaten.

"Take me all the way, you're right, put me on fire, right?" The fifth platoon leader pointed at them and smiled grimly: "It seems that everyone is very active today, so I will reward you for a three-kilometer ride. Bar."

"Ah! No, my God!"

"No, platoon leader, we were wrong."

"Didn't you learn how to disassemble and combine firearms today?"

The people who had been booing just now wailed.

It's the fifth platoon leader's turn to laugh: "I just want to change the training subjects, can't I? Everyone has it, turn left, and prepare for the three-kilometer cross-country."

At this moment, an army green off-road vehicle drove over, with the battalion commander of the second recruit battalion in the driver's seat, and the expressionless head of the third regiment in the co-pilot.

There were also two young officers in the back row who were unfamiliar to the five platoon leaders, a colonel and a major.

The people from the "Recruits" program group moved away early to shoot other companies in training.

"You all wait!" Seeing that the car was coming towards him, the fifth platoon leader stepped forward to meet him.

The off-road vehicle stopped, and the four people in the car got off.

"Hello everyone!" The fifth platoon leader saluted.

The head of the third regiment nodded, returned the salute, and then slowly said, "Where is Li Fei in your lineup, the two guys behind me are here for him."

The fifth platoon leader heard the song and knew Yayi, and immediately knew why his team leader's face was not very good-looking.

Because these two are obviously here to grab soldiers.

And it should be from a special unit.

Otherwise, for Zhao Yan, a natural leader, it is impossible for the division to agree to release him.

"Li Fei, get out of the queue!" The fifth row roared.

"arrive!"

Zhao Yanxiao ran in front of several people, stood at attention, saluted and shouted, "Hello, Chief!"

"It looks very ordinary." The colonel smiled and looked at Zhao Yan with interest.

Another major said with a smile: "Hide the front inside, unsheath and seal the throat, the more ordinary the better."

"This platoon leader, are you training firearms to disassemble and combine?" The colonel glanced into the distance.

The fifth platoon leader replied, "Yes, Chief!"

"How's his grades?" The colonel pointed at Zhao Yan.

The leader of the fifth platoon was stunned when he heard the words, and then held it for a long time before he could say two words: "Very good."

"Very good?" The colonel smiled, looked at Zhao Yan and said jokingly: "I want to know how good it is, why don't you play with me? You are just starting to practice, you are within 10 seconds of me, I will count you as you. win."

"Yes!" Zhao Yan replied without changing his face.

The face of the five-row leader suddenly became strange.

The colonel nodded: "Go ahead and prepare."

Zhao Yan turned around and ran to the training table.

"Big brother, is it a sense of accomplishment to bully a new recruit?" The major shook his head speechlessly.

Although military rank is a relationship between superiors and subordinates, it is not difficult to see from the tone of conversation between the two that they have a good relationship.

The colonel grinned and said confidently: "You don't understand, this kind of person is full of arrogance, just to convince him first, give him a slap in the face, and then turn him into the shape I want."

The fifth platoon leader lowered his head silently, because he didn't want the other side to see the corners of his mouth drawn slightly.

He will have a new joke "Dismounting".

"What's the matter with you, shrink your head, do you look like a soldier?" The third regiment commander kicked him.

The fifth platoon leader covered his **** with a look of grievance, and it wasn't me who came to grab your soldiers, why are you mad at me?

The third regiment commander ignored his aggrieved eyes, looked at the colonel and snorted coldly: "It sounds grand, why don't you fight him?"

The smile on the Colonel's face instantly stiffened.

Just kidding, he watched the video of the train station that day, kicked the two of them more than ten meters away with one kick, and he went to fight with each other. Isn't that looking for abuse?

He wanted to give the other party a slap in the face.

It's not that I want to get rid of myself.

Of course, it is necessary to avoid weaknesses.

"Cough, I know you have a problem with me stealing your soldiers." The colonel coughed twice to ease the embarrassment.

The head of the third regiment was expressionless: "I have no opinion."

"I know you're upset with me."

"I'm so happy!"

"I know……"

"You know what you're talking about! Shut up!" The head of the third regiment broke out unbearably.

The colonel and the major looked at each other and shrugged.

After a while, in front of the training bench.

The expressionless Zhao Yan and the smiling Colonel stood on each side, with a 95-style set in front of them.

"Get ready, start!" the major ordered.

The colonel was unhurried, as if he were winning.

He picked up the gun slowly, and then raised his head with a smile to look at Zhao Yan, who was opposite, and his eyes widened at this sight.

"Fuck!"

He subconsciously burst out a foul language, and he couldn't stabilize in an instant, and quickly dismantled the firearm.

"Report! Done!"

A sound like thunder came into his ears.

The unfinished gun in the colonel's hand fell on the training table with a clatter, and the corners of his mouth kept twitching.

This forced, pretended to overturn the car, and was beaten in the face.

The third regiment commander, the recruit second battalion commander, and the major looked at Zhao Yan with dull eyes throughout.

"Hahaha, I'm really laughing to death, get off the horse, a good one!" Suddenly, the third group leader burst into laughter, and tears came out.

The unhappiness in his heart finally faded a lot.

The major and the second battalion commander also couldn't help laughing.

The colonel's face was blue and white, and his toes had been pulled out of the three rooms and one living room. He felt hot on his face, and he could not wait to dig a hole in the ground and get in.

"Smile, laugh!" The colonel blushed and stabbed his neck, shouting at the five-row long: "Did you mean it! Did you tell me this was just practice?"

The captain of his dignified elite special forces was actually hanged by a recruit. He also said that if he was less than ten seconds away from him, he would win, but he was more than ten seconds behind him, and he would be laughed to death if he spread it out.

"Reporting to the head! Today is indeed the first training, and I just demonstrated it." The fifth platoon leader suppressed a smile and answered decisively.

The major smiled and patted the colonel's shoulder to comfort him: "Captain, look at it, it's not that our side is not up to expectations, it's why the enemy is hanging on!"

"Do you want to embarrass me on purpose? Are you kidding me?" the colonel asked Zhao Yan as he walked up to him.

Zhao Yan replied without changing his face: "Reporting to the head, no! It's you who want to bring your face together."

"Oh, my temper! I can't believe I can't help you today! Compare! Go on! Recruits even teach me all subjects!" The colonel stepped up.

At this time, it is no longer a matter of dismounting.

It was the man's strange desire to win.