As soon as he heard that Yu Zhenlei wanted to do things according to the rules, Lu Lijun immediately said with a bitter face: "Ouch, old leader, why did you come back again, why did you expel Ji Chuang again?" ”

Looking at Lu Lijun's bitter face, Yu Zhenlei was happy at first, and then quickly straightened his face and said: "Don't you shake out all your cautious selfishness, can't you see it?" You thief boy! ”

Seeing that the old leader Yu Zhenlei saw through his thoughts, Lu Lijun could only salivate and said with a dry smile: "Hehe, old leader, I said a long time ago that you can pinch and calculate, how can my little selfishness escape your eyes." ”

"Okay, don't give me a poor mouth, say it quickly!" Yu Zhenlei couldn't help but smile and urged.

"Isn't this boot camp a big fight every month? Our 8th Recruit Battalion has always been at the bottom, isn't it mainly that the good ones are picked up by other battalions? This time, I finally came to Ji Chuang, maybe I can give the eighth recruit battalion commander a long face, but he is going to be locked up for a month this time, and he will miss the deadline at the end of the month, so I want the old leader to help you shorten his confinement time, so that he can contribute to the recruit competition. Speaking of this, Lu Lijun smiled quite flatteringly.

"I know that you kid has a little brain, and you keep giving me sloppy eyes." Yu Zhenlei pointed at Lu Lijun and scolded with a smile.

"Yo, how dare you, old leader, Xu Chengye's bastard has been pressing me, don't I just want to slap my face and vent my anger?" Lu Lijun said with a smile.

"Then why did you have to close the season for three days at that time, isn't this Xiaobi who missed the weekend?" Yu Zhenlei raised his eyebrows, quite playful.

"Hehe, at that time, I just wanted to find a reason to try his skills, but I didn't think that I would almost lose my ugly, don't leave him for a few days, and it won't be easy to manage in the future." Lu Lijun hurriedly explained.

"Hmph, I don't think it's that simple, originally with Ji Chuang's skills, Xiaobi will definitely play on the weekend, and the purpose of your three-day confinement is to make him unable to play in the weekend Xiaobi, so as to achieve the purpose of hiding his strength. I think your ambition is not just as simple as overpowering Xu Chengye's kid, you want to let Ji Chuang overwhelm the top three battalions in the big competition at the end of the month, so as to achieve a blockbuster. Yu Zhenlei looked at Lu Lijun with a scheming look, and seemed to see his thoughts clearly.

Lu Lijun, who was seen through by Yu Zhenlei, looked embarrassed, and saw him say expectantly: "Old leader, you are joking, what is the strength of the recruits in the first three battalions, how dare I have that idea." ”

"Give me a sloppy look, Ji Chuang is a B-level combat power, if you use the ability of the ancient brown mountain armor war beast gene, you can even shake the powerhouse of B-level combat power. I remember that the first three battalions didn't have B-level recruits. Yu Zhenlei stared at Lu Lijun and said bluntly.

"Old leader, I can't hide anything from you, it's rare for me to find a good seedling, I want to show my face, and it's good to be beautiful in front of Xu Chengye." Lu Lijun said with a dry smile.

"Hmph, I'm afraid it's more than that, as the instructor of the eighth recruit battalion, he led the eighth battalion to win the first place in the recruit battalion competition, this merit of leading the team is recorded, maybe there will be a chance to go to the third underground floor to try in the future." Yu Zhenlei's eyes were bright, and he seemed to see through all of Lu Lijun's thoughts.

"Hey, hey!" Lu Lijun, who was completely seen through by Yu Zhenlei, could only laugh dryly, and only listened to him say tactfully: "Old leader, ...... about breaking through the confinement that season?" ”

"Well, the time of Ji Chuangguan's confinement can be reduced, but you tell him on my behalf that he must win the championship in the big competition at the end of the month as a condition for making up for his achievements, otherwise let him pack his luggage and go back to Shanying!" Yu Zhenlei said loudly to Lu Lijun.

"Yes, old leader, I will definitely bring your words." Lu Lijun immediately stood up straight and said loudly.

......

The weekend is fast approaching, and all the boot camp fighters seem to be looking forward to the weekend competition.

Even Wang Lang, who doesn't care much about the competition, has a general understanding of the rules of the competition, unlike the big competition at the end of the month, the small score on the weekend is two different competitive arenas, and the first three battalions and the last five battalions will compete separately.

Among them, each battalion of the last five battalions selects four soldiers to participate in the competition, and after the draw of lots, they fight against each other, using the elimination point system, and the players sent by each battalion earn one point for each victory, and those who lose have no points.

Each battalion takes turns to fight until all four battalion players are defeated, and there is a battalion with players who persist until the end and are not eliminated, then this battalion is the final winning battalion with the highest points, and Long Yan will give a certain reward for this, and the battalion with the lowest points will be punished with additional miscellaneous labor for the whole battalion.

As for the rules of the first three battalions, since Wang Lang had not been in contact with the people of the first three battalions, he was not very clear, and only knew that the first three battalions would compete with one of the four and a half "recruit battalions" that had become official Longyan warriors.

On the morning of the weekend competition, Lu Lijun, an instructor of the No. 8 Recruit Battalion, announced the list of participants early in the morning.

What is quite surprising is that there are two people participating in the competition in the barracks where Wang Lang is located, and these two people are Gao Yong and Duan Dayong, who reported on the same day as Wang Lang.

After listening to the announcement of the list, Qiu Zhao, who was standing beside Wang Lang, said with a smile: "It seems that our barracks is full of talents, and the four places for the competition account for two." I said monk, you have to compare well, don't embarrass our eighth battalion! ”

Duan Dayong, who was also beside Wang Lang, looked calm, as if it was expected that he was selected for this competition.

As for Wang Lang, he has always performed decently in training, and there are no outstanding highlights that attract attention, and of course he will not be included in the list of names considered by instructor Lu Lijun.

"But it's a pity that Ji Chuang didn't have the opportunity to participate in this confinement, otherwise our barracks would have taken up three places." Qiu Zhao suddenly remembered Ji Chuang, who was imprisoned.

In this regard, Wang Lang smiled slightly, but he couldn't help but think in his heart, if his usual training performance was a little more prominent, would all four places be occupied by his barracks.

Just thinking about it, Duan Dayong spoke: "If Ji Chuang is going to fight, then the first must be our eighth battalion." ”

was said by Duan Dayong, Qiu Zhao couldn't help but feel sorry, without Ji Chuang, it is estimated that it will be a little difficult to get a middle ranking.

"Hey, the instructor is really, it's not Ji Chuang's fault, why did you confine him down." Qiu Zhao regretted the authenticity.

"Maybe the instructor has something else in mind, but we just don't know." Wang Lang looked at the emotional Qiu Zhao and said with a smile.

"Who knows what the instructor thinks, leave him alone. Hey, Wang Lang, monk, do you estimate how many places our eighth battalion can win this time? Qiu Zhao seems to be particularly interested in speculation, and he keeps guessing whenever things come into play.

"I'm not a fairy who can pinch and calculate, and I can't guess how many I can get, but the big man who reported with us last time is worth noting, and I estimate that he will have a bright performance in the competition." may have been infected by Qiu Zhao, Wang Lang did not guess the ranking of the competition, but guessed the performance of the big man in the seventh battalion.

At the mention of the big man, Qiu Zhao couldn't help but look at Duan Dayong, who was silent on the side: "Monk, if you meet that big man, can you win?" ”

"Difficult!" Duan Dayong's answer was concise and to the point.

"How sure are you?" Qiu Zhao asked.

"Twenty percent." Duan Dayong replied very crisply, obviously not confident in defeating the big man.

"Hey, you don't have enough confidence, so the other three people in our eighth battalion who participated in the competition are even worse." Qiu Zhao sighed.

After nearly a week of training, Qiu Zhao has a general understanding of the ability of the recruits in the eighth battalion, and it is none other than Ji Chuang who has the strongest ability, and Duan Dayong is the most capable of fighting.

The other two people in the eighth battalion who participated in the competition were about the same level as Gao Yong, and they were slightly weaker than Duan Dayong.

In other words, how far this competition can go and what ranking it can get, in Ji Chuang's absence, it depends on Duan Dayong's performance.

Seeing that Qiu Zhao was a little depressed, Wang Lang smiled calmly: "Don't think about it so much, as long as you work hard, relax, maybe Dayong can get a ranking that surprises us." ”

"Hehe, Wang Lang, you can still see it." Qiu Zhao smiled and said.

......

The competition of the last five battalions officially began in the afternoon, and the recruits of the five battalions were led by instructors into their respective viewing seats.

The five battalions were seated in order of their numbers, with the eighth battalion next to the seventh.

Just as Lu Lijun led the Eighth Battalion to take a seat, a voice like a broken gong sounded next to him: "Yo, Old Lu, you came early, it seems that you are very confident that your Eighth Recruit Battalion will get a good ranking." ”

The person who came had a big cake face, and his figure was slightly thinner than Lu Lijun, but he was also nearly 1.8 meters tall. The most impressive thing is that this person not only has an ugly voice, but also has a pockmarked face on that big cake face, which can be described as a real big cake face.

"Hmph, Xu Chengye, what do you mean by saying something sour as soon as you meet, have you picked up any treasure recently, look at you like this." As soon as Lu Lijun turned around, he saw that it was his old enemy, Xu Chengye, the leading instructor of the seventh battalion, so he lowered his face and mocked.

Xu Chengye didn't seem to care about Lu Lijun's ridicule, and smiled a little proudly: "Hehe, it's not that I picked up any treasures, but I just collected a good seedling two days ago, and I hope to show my face in this recruit camp competition." ”

After speaking, Xu Chengye deliberately turned around and said to a big man with a height of more than one meter and ninety-five behind him: "Liu Meng, come over and say hello to Instructor Lu." ”

said to say hello, that way is simply to show off that you have picked up a "treasure".

As soon as the words fell, I saw the big man striding over, gave a military salute to Lu Lijun and said loudly: "Instructor Lu! ”

And this big man named Liu Meng is the big man who reported on the same day as Wang Lang, Qiu Zhao, and Duan Dayong.

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