Compared to Zhang Xiaoming's ignorance, Dong Ping had already guessed why his reaction ability suddenly increased by a few points, but he was not sure, so he said to Zhang Xiaoming: "Brother Xiaoming, why don't we try a few more times?!" ”

"Good!" Zhang Xiaoming agreed without thinking about it, because he really wanted to know if Dong Ping's reflexes had really improved, or was it because he had been blinded just now?

As soon as Zhang Xiaoming's body was short, his head disappeared into the gopher machine, and a dull and somewhat buzzing voice came from the gopher machine: "Brother Dong, you can concentrate, I will use all my speed to ......"

"Come on!" Dong Ping shook the air hammer in his hand and said with some confidence.

He has confidence in himself, in fact, he has confidence in his instructor Yang Yi, the two of them have worked hard in the secret room for so long before, it is definitely not in vain, it will definitely work.

Zhang Xiaoming was elusive, his head sometimes came out of that hole, sometimes out of another hole, and whenever his head stretched out, the air hammer in Dong Ping's hand could always swing it over.

Although they didn't hit Zhang Xiaoming at first, as time went by, Dong Ping and Zhang Xiaoming clearly felt that the air hammer was swinging faster and faster, faster and faster, and I believe that it won't be long before they will be able to hit their heads.

'Bang ......'

After dozens of hits, not surprisingly, the air hammer in Dong Ping's hand really hit Zhang Xiaoming's head wearing a hard hat at once, but the two did not stop when they were very tacit, but hitting it once did not mean anything, and it still needs to be tested.

'Bang ......'

'Bang ......'

The number of times the air hammer hit Zhang Xiaoming is increasing, almost every ten times there will inevitably be three or four hits, and Xiao Shiyun next to him has already retreated from his lazy state, watching the two of them screaming and cheering involuntarily.

"Hit him, hit him......"

"Where he ......"

"Hurry up......"

Dong Ping is playing more and more easily, feeling that the air hammer in his hand is like a part of his body, wherever he wants to swing it, the air hammer can always appear in a very obedient manner.

Twenty or thirty minutes passed, Zhang Xiaoming suddenly crawled out of the gopher machine, threw off the helmet on his head, and roared breathlessly: "If you don't fight, don't fight, my head is about to take twenty or thirty hits, and it hurts me to death......"

Maybe one or two strokes don't feel any pain, but after a lot of times, you can feel it when it accumulates up.

At this time, Zhang Xiaoming felt numb on the top of his head that was smashed by Dong Ping twenty or thirty times, and a hot feeling was transmitted, not to mention how painful it was, but he always felt like a hat was covering his head, and he was a little blindfolded......

"What? This is not going to fight?! I'm not done yet......" Dong Ping said with a smug face.

Before he opened the second pulse of Ren Du, it is estimated that only one or two hits can hit Zhang Xiaoming in dozens of times, and there are still many components of Meng, and those who are ridiculed by Zhang Xiaoming have no face and no skin, and now, there will inevitably be three or four hits in ten hits, at least two.

What a gap this is, Dong Ping finally feels that he can straighten his waist, Zhang Xiaoming will no longer dare to laugh at me!

Zhang Xiaoming patted his head, shook his head, and said to Dong Ping very depressed after a while: "Brother Dong, have you taken medicine?" Why did you leave for more than two hours, and the gap between the front and back is so big, it wouldn't have been for me before, right?! ”

"Of course not...... Dong Ping said very mysteriously, "Hehe, as for the reason, I won't tell you, anyway, you will find out in a short time, anyway, now quickly get into the gopher machine and let me have a good time, sample, let you laugh at me not long ago, see me beat you up today......"

"Woo woo woo ......" Zhang Xiaoming's face was aggrieved, he looked at the instructor Yang Yi who was lying on the Taishi chair, even if he was stupid at this time, Zhang Xiaoming could guess that the main reason for this must be what Dong Ping experienced in the more than two hours he disappeared.

But Dong Ping didn't say anything, and the other person in the know must be the instructor.

Zhang Xiaoming's eyes were full of all kinds of grievances, but what could he do, in the end, he was dragged into the gopher machine by Dong Ping, and he was beaten again.

I don't know how long I rested, but when Yang Yi opened his eyes, he saw that everyone on the training ground was placing training equipment, and it was probably time to eat.

Yang Yi is really too tired, he opened up the meridians for Dong Ping before, not only the true qi is consumed a lot, but the mind is also consumed a lot, which is like a person who concentrates all his energy and works non-stop for two hours in a row, maybe he doesn't feel so tired at work.

But once you relax, you will feel the tiredness sweeping over you.

After sleeping for more than an hour, Yang Yi's spirit also improved a lot, looking at Dong Ping, who was hooking his shoulders and back, with a smile on his face, and Zhang Xiaoming, who was suffering, Yang Yi beckoned to the two of them and said, "Dong Ping, Zhang Xiaoming, you two come over for a while......"

Zhang Xiaoming didn't understand why the instructor stopped him, did he want to comfort me when he saw me suffer so badly? But Dong Ping vaguely guessed something, turned his head to look at Zhang Xiaoming, and his eyes were full of encouragement.

When the two of them walked up, Yang Yi stood up from the chair and smiled at the two: "How is it?" Today's training was okay, right?! ”

Before Dong Ping could speak, Zhang Xiaoming was already muttering dissatisfiedly: "Instructor, what are you two doing in the morning?" Why did Brother Dong leave for more than two hours, and after coming back, the whole person seemed to have changed, and he shot fast and ruthlessly, look at the ...... who beat me"

Zhang Xiaoming said, pointing to the top of his head, Yang Yi looked at it, and suddenly found that it was somewhat red and swollen, and couldn't help coughing lightly in embarrassment, and asked with concern: "Ahem, why are you so hard?" Are there any questions? ”

"There is no problem, I just feel a little aggrieved, I asked Brother Dong and he didn't say why, it's too wronged......" Zhang Xiaoming said very depressed.

Dong Ping chuckled twice, scratched his head embarrassedly and said, "Didn't I say it all?" You'll find out right away, isn't it an instructor?! ”

The latter sentence was asked to Yang Yi, of course Yang Yi knew what Dong Ping was referring to, he nodded without explanation, and said: "Xiao Ming, you hurry up and eat, come to the training ground after eating, I'm waiting for you here......"

"Instructor, is there something wrong?" Zhang Xiaoming asked suspiciously.

Dong Ping pushed him and motioned him to hurry up to eat: "If the instructor asks you to come, you will come, where is there so much nonsense, don't worry, it must be a good thing......"

As soon as I heard that it was a good thing, where did Zhang Xiaoming still have the reason not to agree, could it be that the instructor saw that I had been beaten so much, and wanted to open a small stove for me to point out and guide me? That's a good thing.

Zhang Xiaoming didn't say a word, nodded heavily, and hurried to the cafeteria.

Yang Yi didn't go to eat, he was a fourth-level elite, even if he didn't eat for a few days, he wouldn't feel too hungry, not to mention that he ate three meat buns in the morning, even if he ate, it was just to satisfy his hunger.

But today is noon is clear soup noodles, why, because the six soldiers who were taken to other places for chicken catching training did not bring back a single chicken, and Yang Yi did not need to go to the cafeteria again.

The food in the army is not how bad it is, it's just that Yang Yi has his own plans, and he doesn't follow the food standards of the army.

One reason is that the international exercise is coming soon, and the food eaten in the exercise is compressed food, and the taste is naturally not very good, and he wants to let these twenty people get used to the unpalatable meals in advance.

Another reason is that I don't know if Wang Humin and others were careless, and they didn't allocate funds to this army, so that these people have been spending the 'dark sword' funds from beginning to end, and Yang Yi is naturally embarrassed to live the life of Lafayette with big fish and meat.

In less than twenty minutes, Zhang Xiaoming had already gone and returned, and it could be seen that he was still looking forward to knowing why the instructor wanted to keep him, so he didn't rest after eating, and immediately ran over.

Hearing the movement around him, Yang Yi opened his eyes and saw Zhang Xiaoming standing quietly in front of him, he couldn't help but nod secretly, and then asked, "Why don't you call me up?!" ”

"I guess the instructor is too tired and may need to rest, so it'......s okay for me to wait," Zhang Xiaoming replied truthfully.

The quality of such a soldier is too high, Yang Yi felt so in his heart, he didn't say anything more, got up from the chair and said: "Come with me, what you have to do next may take a little time, you'd better solve your personal problems in advance......"

Yang Yi's personal problems naturally refer to eating, drinking, and Lazar, Zhang Xiaoming nodded, indicating that he was ready.

It's still the secret room, the difference is that the unseemly sheets that have been torn by Dong Ping have been replaced, Zhang Xiaoming has more words than Dong Ping, and after walking into this secret room, he asked suspiciously: "Instructor, what are we doing here?!" ”

"Conduct a special training ......," Yang Yi said sloppily.

But Zhang Xiaoming's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help asking: "Did Brother Dong also do it?!" ”

"Hey, you're pretty smart...... the corners of Yang Yi's mouth showed a smile, "That's right, it's that kind of training, you don't have to worry, Dong Ping has already made you a guinea pig, there won't be any problems......"

"Well, I trust the instructor!" Zhang Xiaoming nodded heavily, and then asked, "What ......about that?" What are we going to do next?! ”

"Go to bed, undress ......"

It was the same as Dong Ping's reaction, when Yang Yi spit out these four words, Zhang Xiaoming's eyes suddenly widened in horror, his hands hugged his chest, and he said nervously: "Instructor, you, you can't ...... like this"

Are you a dude or a? How can there be a movement of holding your hands on your chest? Yang Yi thought very depressed in his heart, but said on his lips: "Where is so much nonsense, hurry up, don't think nonsense, it's not what you think, quickly take off your clothes and lie down!" ”