Promote the name of Class 6 and promote the power of thunder snakes!

"What kind of practice, honestly roll me out of bed and rest, do you all have to rebel?" Jiang Heng grabbed my clothes and scolded.

"Don't you know my temper? Stop me now, I'll definitely go out in the middle of the night, and I'll be able to rest early after the fight." I turned my head to look at him, and walked forward with the wooden stake on my own.

Walking out seven or eight steps away, I heard Jiang Heng scolding from the bedroom: "Bastard, one by one, this dick look, wait until you are sent to the company, and it will be strange if you don't be killed!"

I know that although he is scolding, he is actually reluctant to us in his heart, but "military orders are like mountains", and he can't do some things, and at the same time, I began to look forward to Luo Quan in my heart, and this guy doesn't know if it will create a miracle for us.

Class 6 is an indelible thought of Jiang Heng and Zhu Yan, and it is also an expectation that our brothers can hardly let go.

After setting up the wooden stakes, I was sluggish for a long time to adjust my mentality, and when I calmed down, one was an hour later, perhaps considering the special day of tomorrow, I didn't blow out the lights tonight, and the whole recruit camp was brightly lit.

"Good friend, maybe I will never see you again, thank you for being with me for so long!" I reached out and gently stroked from the wooden stake, ten days, the stake witnessed my sweat and blood, and also helped me grow step by step, although I have not yet fought with people, but I can feel that my current strength has definitely jumped like a fly.

"Come on, accompany me to fight two thousand punches today!" I raised my voice suddenly, and slammed my fist on the wooden stake, and the stake trembled slightly, as if it was catering to me, as if cheering for me, I calmed down and began to train meticulously according to the routine that Jiang Heng taught me.

The night was very long, the whole training ground was very silent, occasionally I could see a few patrol picket comrades passing by, for my psychotic training method, they had already seen it for a while, and even two comrades-in-arms said hello to me, and the sound of "Tutu" boxing echoed in the training ground.

When one is engrossed in one thing, it is almost impossible to feel the passage of time, until there is a touch of fish belly white on the horizon, and I suddenly realize that I have practiced all night, two thousand punches have already been enough, I am moving towards three thousand punches, the back of my hand that was already stuttering is bleeding again, and the loud wake-up call suddenly sounds.

The recruits of each team lined up in an orderly manner and began their last drill in the new barracks.

"There are still four hundred punches, work hard!" I took two deep breaths and continued to punch with my head down.

When it was time to have breakfast, Song Peng changed into a clean military uniform, ran to my side with bloodshot eyes and said, "Brother Quan didn't come back last night. ”

"It's okay, before he became a soldier, he was a stubborn master in Forty-Nine Cities, so there won't be any problems. I smiled and shook my head, I estimated that Luo Quan must have gone back yesterday to make a big fuss, trying to get his grandfather to restore the establishment of the sixth class of Razer, but the result may not be satisfactory, and he felt uncomfortable looking for a place to drink.

"The squad leader is cleaning up his bed, is our sixth class really going to be disbanded?" Song Peng whispered like a child.

I sighed, even Luo Quan can't change the fact, I'm afraid we really have to wave goodbye this time, but seeing Song Peng's sad appearance, I can't help but comfort: "Class 6 will not disperse, as long as our brothers' hearts are together, Class 6 will always be there." ”

Song Peng rubbed his nose and was silent next to me, after a few minutes of silence, he nodded emphatically, put on a posture and played a set of Jiang Hengjiao's "capture punch", after a few consecutive fights, Luo Quan appeared next to us with a tired face, looking at his expression, I knew that the result was similar to what I guessed, handed him a smile and said: "Brother Quan, you will be assigned to other companies in the future, you won't forget our brother, right?"

"Fuck you, although Lao Tzu doesn't have the ability to rebuild the sixth squad, you can let us be assigned to the same company! How many punches are you missing?" Luo Quan gritted his teeth and squeaked, and when he turned his head, I saw a clear slap mark on his face.

"More than two hundred punches!" I replied with a sigh of relief.

"You beat yours, Peng Zai, let's feed each other, I'm afraid that I'll be embarrassed!" Luo Quan said to Song Peng next to him, and then the two exchanged hands, time passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, it was more than eight o'clock, and the loudspeaker on the rostrum began to shout, which was nothing more than to inform the classes to prepare for the recruit competition and other matters.

Jiang Heng dragged a suitcase, walked over with a drooping face to inform us, and told us the rules by the way, daring to dare to conduct a martial arts competition first, and then start the parade of the queue.

Soon, the training ground was assembled in teams and units, and the army-green sea of people was spectacular as far as the eye could see.

The competition is divided into single and team, the first is the team, the rules are also very simple, the lottery is decided, I don't know if it is the above intentional arrangement or really fate, the first group of classes is our six classes against thirteen classes.

Regarding the contradiction between our sixth class and the thirteenth class, the brand-new barracks that have long been publicized by people with good intentions know that it has not yet started, and we have attracted enough attention, when I heard the news, my first reaction in my heart was nervousness, and then there was a trace of anticipation, that feeling was as if I was designing the Yin God back then, and I couldn't say how excited I was.

"Chenghu, how many punches are you missing?" Jiang Heng frowned and asked me, the whistle announcing the martial arts competition a minute ago had been blown, and nine people from the thirteenth class were standing in the circle of the competition in brand-new camouflage uniforms waiting for us, and all the recruits looked at us curiously.

The officers on the rostrum couldn't help but began to urge us, saying that if we didn't enter the arena for three minutes, it would be regarded as voluntarily giving up the game, and suddenly there were boos, and some people were already muttering in the wind that we were pretending, afraid of being knocked out by the thirteenth class.

"Drink!" I slammed my fist on the wooden stake, put away my fist, wiped the sweat on my forehead and said with a smile: "There are three more punches, don't fight, give them to Don, let's go!"

I didn't take two steps, I stopped suddenly, looked back at Jiang Heng and said, "Squad leader, the sixth class is not only yours, but also ours!"

"What?" Jiang Heng was stunned on the spot.

I didn't continue to speak, then I picked up my wooden stake, and walked into the place of the competition in a column with Song Peng and Luo Quan in full view, I threw the wooden stake to Jiang Heng for safekeeping, and then we took off our military hats and strode over, and the two veterans who served as referees searched our bodies, and after making sure that we didn't bring any weapons, let us in.

It is said that it is a ring match, but in fact, it is a big circle with white lime from the training ground.

Seeing the two of us walking in, the thirteenth class on the opposite side quickly lined up in a cone-shape, Tang En should be the main attacker, standing at the tip of the cone, looking at me with a cold face: "Are there only three of you in the sixth class?"

"Well, there's no waste in Class 6!" I loosened my neckline, untied the gauze wrapped around my hand layer by layer, and smiled at Donne, "Today I'm going to kick and break your leg in the open!"

"Haha.." The young people of Class 13 on the opposite side all laughed arrogantly.

"Dude, we're just jockey, not desperate!" Ma Jing smiled at me quite authentically.

Luo Quan and Song Peng stood in a row, and looked back at Jiang Heng outside the circle of eyes together, "Thank you for the grace of the squad leader's teaching, the veteran will never die, but will gradually wither, salute!" Luo Quan suddenly shouted, and the three of us "snapped" a standard military salute, and then shouted in unison: "Promote the name of the sixth class, and promote the power of the thunder snake!"

At that moment, Jiang Heng's eyes turned red, and he trembled and returned a solemn military salute to us.

"Come on!" I opened my left hand, clenched my fist with my right hand, and raised the corners of my mouth defiantly towards Tang En.

"Tell them, what is a wolf!Who is the strongest in the recruit camp!" Tang En's face was almost frozen, his lips squirmed, and the thirteenth class of young people behind him shouted in unison: "Steel thirteenth class, the king of the new barracks!"

"Fight!" I waved my arm and rushed towards Tang En, with Song Peng and Luo Quan on both sides following closely behind me.

"Get down on your knees!" Donn jumped up with a high whip kick, his body leaped to his feet, and his toes swept towards my chin, my body was in constant motion for most of the past ten days, and my agility was not the same as before, and during this time I had been hitting immobile stakes, and now he was stressed by a fast-moving object.

No one has ever taught me how to dodge, and in a moment of lightning, I suddenly remembered the first time I fought with Luo Quan and Jiang Heng, learning from the way he was at that time, my left hand pushed away the flying leg he kicked over, and the right fist that had been stored for a long time smashed straight into his high jumping lower abdomen.

There was no suspense, my fist slammed into Don En's stomach, Don En was directly knocked to the ground by me, and the onlookers on the sidelines let out an exclamation in unison, probably no one would have thought that we would fight so hard as soon as we came up.

"Two punches away!" I didn't pursue, I stood still and stared at Don En who got up from the ground and smiled, at this moment Don En's face was full of disbelief, and an abnormal flush appeared on his already miserable white face, I knew that he must be injured, "What did you say?" Don moved back two steps slightly, keeping an effective distance from me.

On the other side, Song Peng and Luo Quan were already fighting with the other people of Class 13...