Mi Zixuan suddenly shouted, "Machine." He was louder than the butcher, making the butcher's eardrums buzz and spraying saliva on his face.

The butcher took a step back and said: "I see that you are all idle in the morning, find something to do for you machines, ten kilometers of weight-bearing cross-country running, don't want to eat breakfast if you don't meet the standard, start." ”

Mi Zixuan sighed, carrying a heavy bag, and followed Ye Sike listlessly and ran out of the house.

The smiling tiger looked at their backs and smiled bitterly: "Is this Mi Zixuan really that powerful?" I look at him like a scoundrel. ”

The butcher said coldly: "It's not powerful, you can see it today, tell the tank that they don't care if they want to teach Mi Zixuan Lao Tzu." ”

The smiling tiger nodded and turned to leave, sighing in his heart that Mi Zixuan was going to be unlucky.

The fastest runner was not Ye Sike, but Sang Xue, this woman ran forward like a madman, seeing Mi Zixuan pouting at the back, why are you playing with your life like this? As for it? It's really water in my head.

After ten kilometers, Mi Zixuan's face was not red and he was not panting, and the others did not have his perverted physical strength, they were all out of breath, especially Song Qi, who was panting badly, obviously his physical fitness was not as good as Ye Sike, Sang Xue, and Sang Yu.

Tank with people didn't know when they appeared behind them, Tank looked at these comrades around him and smiled evilly: "Brothers, the show has begun." ”

Mi Zixuan didn't know if he was playing a trick, he took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth and lit it, he looked sideways at the tanks, his face was sneering, he was not stupid, how could he not see that the tanks were coming to trouble him, the butcher was not there, and the smiling tiger was not there, it seems that today's fight is settled, but this is fine, the mother beat Lao Tzu a few days ago, and I am worried that I have no chance to get this one back, today you will send it to the door yourself, don't blame Lao Tzu for being polite.

As soon as Mi Zixuan thought of this, the tank rubbed his fists and made a "click, click" sound, and came to Mi Zixuan arrogantly, stretched out his hand and nodded the tip of his nose and said with a disdainful face: "Do you dare to talk to me, do you dare to learn from me?" ”

Mi Zixuan is not stupid, the tank is not stupid, the butcher is out of his mind and ignores them, but he can't beat Mi Zixuan fat like a ruffian and hooligan for no reason, right? You have to find some reason to beat him, if there is no reason, if you really beat him up, the butcher is not easy to explain, so the competition is the last reason to beat Mi Zixuan.

Mi Zixuan put the big bag on his shoulder to the ground, squinted at the tank with a cigarette in his mouth and sneered: "Okay, let's learn, I'll cry when I come, don't go back and complain." ”

When the tank heard this, his nose was almost crooked, damn, just a waste like you, Lao Tzu can beat you ten by himself, who is crying by whom?

The others glared angrily at Mi Zixuan, a guy who would die if he didn't brag, and soon sneered, in their opinion, Mi Zixuan was already a dead man, and fighting with a tank was definitely a long hanging.

Ye Sike is not worried about Mi Zixuan, she knows what this guy is doing but she is worried about the tank, don't be beaten by Mi Zixuan all over the ground to find teeth, and the butcher is locked up in Guan Mi Zixuan for this matter.

Sang Xue had already seen that Mi Zixuan was not pleasing to the eye, if she hadn't been able to beat him, she would have beaten him a long time ago, and now that someone came forward to help her teach Mi Zixuan a lesson, she was naturally happy to see it, and ran over and gritted her teeth and said, "Very beat him." ”

Sang Yu is face is worried, Mi Zixuan is not short, but he is too thin, how can he be the opponent of the master of the special forces like the tank, don't be beaten up.

Although Song Qi is with wood, but in the end he came with Mi Zixuan, he is a fellow countryman, so he is naturally worried about him, and after thinking about it, he wants to go to the butcher and let him come forward to organize this matter, but how can these guys who have seen Mi Zixuan early on and teach him a lesson let Song Qi go to make a small report? As soon as he walked out two steps, he was stopped by a group of big-headed soldiers with unkind faces, and now he can't go there, so he can only watch Mi Zixuan being beaten.

Mi Zixuan spit the cigarette butt in his mouth to the ground, and said arrogantly: "Come together." ”

Tanks, these people were almost crooked by their noses again, just a waste like you, use us there, just pull out one of them and beat your mother so that you don't know you, it's really crazy for the shit.

Immediately someone shouted, "Tank fuck this shit, damn it." ”

The tank smiled coldly, and hit Mi Zixuan with a punch, this punch was strong and heavy, with a "whew" wind sound, and the tank was as tall and strong as a cow, so heavy a punch in Mi Zixuan's face, he had to be beaten to death?

Except for Sang Yu and Song Qi, who had such thoughts in their hearts, everyone else was excited, waiting to see how the tank would teach Mi Zixuan this garbage.

Sang Yu covered her eyes and didn't dare to look at Mi Zixuan's inhuman appearance, Sang Xue blushed excitedly and waited to see Mi Zixuan being beaten to blood.

Tanks, these people also think that one punch is enough to solve a waste like Mi Zixuan, except for Ye Sike, no one expected that the tank's punch would be empty.

No one could see Mi Zixuan's movements clearly, and he felt a flower in front of him, and Mi Zixuan came to the left side of the tank, and the tank still maintained the appearance of punching out, and in the next second, except for Ye Sike, everyone was daylight and frightened, and one of them looked at Mi Zixuan dumbfounded, how is this possible? Why did he get out of the way?

The tank is second only to the butcher in the special combat team, and he is also the best one in terms of combat effectiveness in that army, but he, the master of fighting in the army, actually missed with a punch, allowing a waste to dodge, everyone couldn't believe their eyes, and now their eyes are wide, and they don't feel the pain in their eye sockets at all, and they all open their big mouths, so big that they can stuff a big duck egg.

The tank also looked incredulous, how could this waste dodge his own punch? What the hell is going on with this Nima!

Mi Zixuan suddenly reached out and patted the tank on the shoulder, and didn't look at him, hehe sneered: "Lao Tzu has wanted to beat you for a long time." ”

As soon as the words fell, the tank immediately had a bad premonition in his heart, and he tried hard to shake off the hand that Mi Zixuan put on his shoulder, the strength of the tank was amazing, it was no exaggeration to say that a punch could not kill a strong bull alive, he had so much strength, but he just couldn't shake off Mi Zixuan's hand, he felt like a Mount Tai was pressed on his shoulder, even if he used all his strength to eat, he couldn't shake off this hand.

The butcher not far away was holding the binoculars with a look of disbelief, how strong the butcher's skills were, he was the captain of the team, but it could be said that the butcher was the most capable of fighting among all his subordinates, but it was the most powerful general under him who used all his strength to even shake off a hand of Mi Zixuan, who was in the shape of a hemp pole, how could this be?

The smiling tiger stopped laughing, and was also stunned to look at the scene not far away, is this kid a human? Casually put his hand on the shoulder of the tank, and the tank could not shake it off.

At this time, Tank's face was flushed, and he let out an angry roar of "ah", trying to shake Mi Zixuan's hand away, but it was still useless.

Mi Zixuan pouted disdainfully and said, "Just like you, Lao Tzu can beat you a hundred by himself." ”

As soon as the words fell, Mi Zixuan suddenly moved, and the whole person suddenly appeared behind the tank like a wind, and kicked on the butt of the tank, the tank was more than one meter nine, and his weight was more than two hundred, and such a heavy living person actually kicked Mi Zixuan with a kick.

The tank felt like he was carrying a speeding train on his back, and his whole body was about to fall apart, especially on his buttocks, which hurt from the fire.

Everyone saw a flower in front of them, and when they saw Mi Zixuan, he had already arrived on the opposite side of the tank, and the whole person rushed over like a gust of wind, punched the tank in the face, and scolded in his mouth: "Your uncle, let you whip me with a whip." "After that, it was another punch.

The tank is now like a sandbag in a tornado, all he can do is move with the wind, and Mi Zixuan, who lacks virtue and is home, does not hit him anywhere else, every punch greets the tank in the face, and scolds him with a punch, and the tank's face is beaten into a pig's head after a few blows, and his nose is blue and his face is swollen, especially the two eyes are so blue that he can't open them at all.

At this time, Mi Zixuan suddenly kicked the tank in the stomach, and the tank vomited all the contents of the stomach with a "wow", and then fell to the ground like a broken sack and fainted.

Sang Xue had already looked stupid, looking at Mi Zixuan blankly, she couldn't believe that what she saw was real, that waste actually beat the tall and big tank in the special combat team to the point that he was powerless, and the battle lasted only a minute before it ended, this ...... This...... Sang Xue felt that her brain was not enough.

Song Qi looked at Mi Zixuan dumbfounded, and wiped his eyes fiercely from time to time, obviously not believing that this was true.

A cadre of comrades in the tank looked at Mi Zixuan who was walking towards the tank step by step, swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, and slid his Adam's apple violently.

Mi Zixuan stepped on the belly of the tank, looked back at them violently, and said, "Who else?" ”

This sound actually frightened these special combat team members to take a step back, this guy in front of him is simply not a human, even a butcher can't defeat the tank so easily, and he has no power to fight back, he Nima is simply a dead pervert.

Now no one believes that Mi Zixuan is garbage, how can such a perverted guy be a wreck?

The butcher put down his binoculars and looked at the smiling tiger next to him and exclaimed, "Is this kid human?" ”

The smiling tiger shook his head and said, "Absolutely Nima's is not a person, this dead pervert." ”

Sang Yu's eyes flashed into the little star, and he couldn't help but say, "It's so handsome." ”

Ye Sike sighed and said, "Why do you say this? Looking for this perverted trouble, isn't that looking for death? Alas! ”