Cheng Guodong glanced at everyone and said, "Okay, today's training is over, you go back and rest." Remember, tomorrow morning at four o'clock, assemble here on time, and if anyone dares to be a second late, then run around the playground, and so on. If someone is a minute late, then I don't need to say more, just clip the ass and get out. ”

Hearing Cheng Guodong's words, the faces of those team members became extremely pale, and their eyes were also full of fear when they looked at Cheng Guodong. Several of the team members moved their lips, as if they wanted to say something. But before their words could be spoken, Cheng Guodong had already spoken: "You don't have to say anything, in my place, only I speak, and you have to listen." If you can't accept my teachings, you can leave, and I will never keep you. Super strong soldiers want □□ in the □□, not waste and garbage. When I joined the Super Strong, I trained several times more than you do now. You can't even persist in this training, how can you serve the country, how can you protect the people? There is a saying that has been said a thousand times, but I still have to say it again, sweat more here, and bleed less in the future, all of which I remember. When the words fell, he no longer paid attention to those team members, but left under the leadership of Instructor Luo.

Leng Xuan followed Cheng Guodong and the others to the city center, found a barbecue restaurant, asked for a private room, and then directly asked the boss to bring two boxes of high-concentration two-pot heads, and ordered a lot of appetizers. By the time the dishes were served, everyone had already drained two bottles of wine. Fortunately, these two pots are in small bottles, otherwise it wouldn't be long before everyone here would have to fall. That Instructor Luo doesn't look small, but he is an expert at drinking, and after finishing a bottle in one sip, his face does not change, as if nothing has happened.

After a few bottles of wine, the words of the crowd began to increase. Cheng Guodong and Instructor Luo talked about the past of the army, and when it came to who sacrificed where, and who and who retired from the army for what reason, several people's eyes couldn't help but turn red. Leng Xuan saw it in his eyes and sighed in his heart, he was also a person who came out of the army, and he knew this kind of comradeship very well. Even he sometimes can't help but miss those comrades-in-arms in the former army. Now that the establishment of the Darksaber Force has been cancelled, I don't know if there will be a chance to get together with those life and death comrades in this life.

Thinking of this, an idea suddenly popped up in Leng Xuan's heart, since he was now in the capital, maybe he could gather all his former comrades-in-arms together and reminisce about the past. At this time, I only heard Cheng Guodong and them chatting about the topic of the World Special Forces Ranking Competition. I only heard Instructor Luo ask: "Brother Cheng, do you think it is possible for our team to win the ranking in the ranking competition? Although I have not participated in the competition, I have heard that this kind of competition is very cruel. ”

Cheng Guodong nodded and said: "Yes, it's really cruel, let's not talk about whether those members can get the ranking, what I'm worried about now is whether they can all come back alive." Luo Xiaoworm, starting tomorrow, you will help me train them together. According to the previous time, the World Special Forces Ranking Tournament should be held in a month and a half. That is, we only have more than forty days to go. ”