Maybe in the eyes of the average freshman. The two-week military training is full of bitterness and hardship, and it is an indelible stroke even in a long life. But in Lin Ze's opinion, it is nothing more than giving him a few days to refresh his muscles and bones. Any more and more.

Stand in a military position. Lift your leg and don't move. Walking in steps. Walking in unison and waiting for training, Lin Ze had a rotten game as early as when he was five years old. And these things are also ingrained in the bones, and they can't be peeled off at all.

As for his excellent and perverted performance, not only did he fail to attract the attention of the company commander, but even the students around him were accustomed to it.

Dare to fight with the iron captain who carries a dime on his shoulder, will it be an ordinary goods?

Apparently not.

Of course, the biggest change in his opinion is his three roommates. After Baozi saw the sturdy physical fitness of this product, his first reaction was to rush forward and ask, "Young man, do you want to do it?" I deserve it all." As a result, he was kicked away by Brother Xiaolin.

The eyebrows and Yao Shi also showed their deep amazement at Lin Ze to a certain extent. They all said that they would ask him well when they went back to school. Lin Ze just smiled.

The days were spent quietly in the state of pain for new students, and Brother Xiaolin was not in pain, talking about two weeks of military training, but in fact it was only eleven days, counting the work that he was going back on the last day. It's only twelve days. But on the tenth day, Lin Ze broke away from the team alone, and was called away by Captain Tie, who had not come forward since the last frontal provocation.

The nearby students all looked at Lin Ze's not very majestic back with complicated expressions and excitement, wondering if this buddy could come back majestically and majesticly.

I don't know at this time, but I'll see at night.

And today is also a big day for each team to evaluate, and the company commander has practiced quite hard, hoping that his team can get a good result.

It is a rather quiet and empty road, flanked by tall plane trees, and at the end of the walkway is a rough and domineering indoor pavilion, which takes less than three minutes to walk on the cobblestone floor before arriving at the entrance of the indoor pavilion.

"Let's go inside." Captain Iron said with a blank face.

"You go first." Lin Ze, who was wearing a military uniform, smiled.

Captain Iron pushed the door open. Lin Ze also followed suit.

The area of the museum is not too large, and there is a lot of gap compared with the indoor hall of the Huaxin Military Region last time. But perhaps because the museum is full of soldiers this time, it gives people a momentum like a rainbow, which is quite awe-inspiring.

Wearing military vests alone, there were no less than 20 soldiers doing warm-up exercises. More than 200 people sat in the seats and cheered. On the whole, the atmosphere is quite strong.

When Lin Ze entered the guild hall, he became the focus of attention.

This week, the story of Lin Ze's agreement with Captain Tie has spread throughout the camp. Everyone knows that there is a freshman with good skills who decided to pick three masters designated by the Iron Captain in a row at the martial arts competition. As for the result - no one cares, or there is no doubt at all.

Can a freshman beat three elite soldiers?

They were curious about what this new student looked like and what kind of character he was. How dare you provoke the super fierce man who was deployed from the 7th team of the Changsheng Army? Did you kick the donkey out of your brain?

The soldiers who had been training in the camp for many years all looked at Lin Ze, but the latter was looking around calmly, as if he was studying the infrastructure of this hall. When he saw some places, he nodded, and when he saw some places, he frowned and shook his head slightly. It's quite puzzling.

A minute later, Lin Ze retracted his gaze, lit a cigarette, and smiled at the expressionless subway captain on the side: "Do I appreciate your martial arts competition first, or do I go directly?" ”

"There's no rush. Let's take a look first. Captain Iron said lightly.

His attitude was only subconsciously revealed, but it shocked the group of soldiers.

Captain Tie, the elite of the elites in the ever-winning army, is said to be the top three fierce men. How can you have such an attitude towards a freshman?

This is not scientific!

Ordinary soldiers don't know, but the old oilman who has a bit of seniority information is very clear, as a family in the army, the background of the Tie family is not ordinarily thick. Although a few years ago, it lost a high-ranking military officer of his uncle's generation, but it is still the existence of the military that has the right to speak. And now the most promising descendant of this family is talking to a freshman with such an attitude, which really makes many unsuspecting soldiers stumble their glasses.

What's going on?

Could it be that this freshman is also a character with a background and identity?

But even so, a student who beats a soldier in the army, no matter how much his identity background is dragged, there is no need for Captain Tie, right?

No one dared to go up and touch the mold. Captain Iron is not arrogant, but he is not an easy man. He is loyal to his work, but his style of life is very cold. Not to mention that newcomers don't dare to go up to set it up, even those old military oilmen who have perfected their observation of words and colors don't have the courage. Just sit in place and watch the play.

One-on-three?

Really our camp is full of wine bags and rice bags idiots?

The soldiers were looking forward to curiosity, but also a trace of indignation.

There are not many rules and regulations in military martial arts competitions, and most of the participants are not first-time. There is no need to explain, just go up and start fighting. The style of the military has been brought into full play.

Bang!

The first two men played for less than three minutes, and one of the shorter soldiers was swept to the ground by the opponent. Decide the winner.

"Good!"

"Haha, it seems that this year, these calves from the third battalion have won medals. Sure enough, it was the Champion Battalion. I don't have to say. ”

"Wang Zijiang's goods are also weak. Give each other a kick in three minutes. I was clamoring before that I couldn't get into the top three, and I won't go out in my life. Damn, does he really plan to be a monk for the rest of his life? ”

The victory and defeat were decided on the stage, but cheers and applause rang out from the audience. The soldiers of the third battalion cheered, and the losing battalion hung its head. In stark contrast.

Lin Ze was arranged by Captain Tie to watch from a seat close to the ring, and the latter did not find another position, after sitting next to him, he lit a cigarette and said lightly: "How is their combat effectiveness?" ”

"Above the horizon." Lin Ze casually admired the game in the ring and said calmly.

"I don't know why you, a national security agent, went to study, and I don't know how you became a figure in half of the Tiger Battalion. It's okay, I don't understand and I don't want to. But if you beat my men in the barracks, I have no reason to let you go. Captain Iron said nonchalantly.

"It's more than that, isn't it?" Lin Ze said with a smile.

Captain Tie's face flashed a strange color, and he skillfully flicked the cigarette ash and said, "Hmm." Mai Changqing asked me to try your details, at first I wondered how he was a son from the military who came out of the military and had an intersection with you. Even if you have those two identities, you can't make a move against him. Now I understand. In addition to these two identities, there may be other identities that I don't know and are not interested in knowing. ”

"I'm just wondering why you're helping him do something that doesn't quite conform to the rules." Lin Ze let out a puff of smoke. "You're not like that."

"He saved my life. On the border campaign. Captain Iron said calmly. Without him, I would have had no arms and legs if I didn't die. This favor has to be repaid. Even if he loses his future to help him this time, he has to pay it back. ”

"I'm beating your people in the camp, as long as you don't kill me, you'll be fine." Lin Ze said with a smile.

When Captain Tie heard this, his sword eyebrows raised upwards and fell silent.

These two people were originally a pair of mismatched people, but this conversation was not like what two enemies with grudges should say.

Calm down. Transparent.

Lin Ze knew his purpose, and Captain Iron also knew his identity. Heads-up is an established fact, no one will take the initiative to change, and there is no way to change it.

Everything is on the bright side, and Captain Iron is not afraid that the other party will know his purpose and expose or refuse to fight alone. Lin Ze didn't intend to use this inconsequential thing to blackmail Captain Tie.

This is simply unimaginable dialogue for ordinary people, especially for a pair of enemies.

But on these two people, it is unexpected.

Not because of anything else, but because one of these two people is a real soldier with a military soul, and the other is a person who is not a soldier but has a military soul.

The conversation of a certain group of people is so incomprehensible, and it is destined to be incomprehensible for the rest of its life.

Half an hour, halfway through the competition, Captain Tie turned his head and said to Lin Ze, who was about to drink water after smoking a cigarette: "You can go on." ”

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