Text Volume 1 Under the Neon_Chapter 540 Stormy Waves

The next morning.

Zhou Qing turned a deaf ear to the alarm of the training camp, and woke up naturally before continuing to go to the clinic for intravenous drips.

Xue Huaijin asked him for leave to wait for him to get well before participating in training, and he was willing to idle for a while.

Therefore, when other recruits are working hard, they can often see Zhou Qing walking back and forth between the clinic and the dormitory.

The troops are actually quite boring.

Aside from a small supermarket and a barber shop, there was hardly much else.

Also, the signal is shielded here, and the mobile phone has no use except for playing stand-alone games.

So in the eyes of the recruits, Zhou Qing, who doesn't need to train and is cool to death, actually feels really boring.

In this way, when Zhou Qing was told by Fang Lingyu that his condition was stable and there was no need to come to the intravenous drip, he directly participated in the training camp.

At this time, some basic things have been taught, and the focus of the training camp has begun to shift to confrontation in addition to running and standing.

In short, recruits are introduced to techniques like grappling.

The training is quite simple, in pairs of two.

Kicking, wrestling, and so on are very similar to the training methods in Zhou Qing's dojo.

In fact, not only is it the same as the dojo, but also the fighting, all changes are inseparable, and you can find common ground everywhere.

What made Zhou Qing feel troublesome was that every time he competed, the coaching officer made fun of him and asked him to cooperate with the drill first.

A very tough officer, named Luo Zhenxing, is very black.

It is said that he is the first master of the 274 Company, and he is also an expert and head coach in confrontation training.

Zhou Qing didn't want to offend people easily, and he knew that it was a stupid thing to show his edge, so he cooperated with him to fall and fight. Sometimes I was hacked a few times, and I didn't care about it at all.

Luo Zhenxing has heard of Zhou Qing, and it is rumored that he is a master in martial arts. In addition, the veterans who were beaten up last time were all his students in disguise, and it was inevitable that he would feel uncomfortable.

It's a pity that he tried to find an opportunity to teach him a lesson several times, but Zhou Qing refused to cooperate and coped with the matter.

For several days, Luo Zhenxing was depressed as if facing a turtle with a shrunken head, and he didn't know what to do.

Eight o'clock in the morning.

The recruits had just had breakfast.

As the weather warmed up, all the participants wore army green vests and loose-fitting trousers.

After a period of training, some of the originally jerky and immature recruits gradually became more stoic in their eyes.

This is the benefit of the troops, staying here for a long time, the quality of all aspects is invisibly sublimated.

Before the training began, the queue was buzzing with mosquitoes and there was talk everywhere.

Zhou Qing was in the first row of the queue, left and right, almost chatting around him.

At the beginning, they didn't dare to take the initiative to talk to Zhou Qing. I slowly found that this person is very easy to get along with, with a casual personality and a relaxed personality.

In addition, the army advocates the strong, and many people began to take the initiative to find Zhou Qingtao when they were interested. By now, Zhou Qing could already call out the names of half of the recruits.

On the right is Hu Dongsheng, he looked at the sun and said with a smile: "Brother Qing, when Luo Heizi comes to teach martial arts, he will definitely make trouble for you, I want to see it, don't do it, and knock him to the ground......"

Luo Heizi is also Luo Zhenxing.

He targeted Zhou Qing several times, as long as he was not blind, he could see it. I have already secretly guessed whether the two will fight and who will win......

An unattainable instructor, a well-deserved first person among recruits, it would be too interesting to fight together. Moreover, Luo Zhenxing is cold and cruel, and he has always been unpopular, and the recruits who participated in the training camp have itchy teeth behind their hats.

Zhou Qing laughed at these jokes, and his good skills were not only known to others, but also to himself.

But it's very simple, what is lacking will deliberately show off.

He is not short of skills, so there is no need to show off.

Fighting with Luo Zhenxing, winning or losing, it will do more harm than good. He won't do this kind of stupid thing.

While talking and laughing, the voice slowly became less.

Not far away, Luo Zhenxing was talking to someone and walked over.

Zhou Qing's gaze swept over Luo Zhenxing, and fell directly on the soldiers beside him. He is about forty years old, with a height of 1.85 meters, a sturdy body, a lighter color of military uniform, and no epaulettes on his shoulders to represent his position, which is very abnormal.

The layman sees the excitement, but the insider sees the doorway.

When Zhou Qing saw him for the first time, his brows furrowed slightly.

This person's appearance may not be outstanding, but his momentum is really good, and if you look closely, the weight of the footsteps between walks is very rhythmic. At least one hundred and seventeen in weight, but the posture is as light as a swallow.

For some reason, as the other party came, Zhou Qing felt an unprecedented pressure, much more chilling than the feeling brought to him by Yu Xiaojun and Yang Mu and others.

This person is definitely not an ordinary character, the closer Zhou Qing gets, the more he feels unbelievable.

He originally thought that Yu Xiaojun was the top combat force of the Kyoto Military Region, but when he saw this person, he couldn't help but be stunned that the Kyoto Military Region would still have such a role.

There is no doubt that even if he has never fought before, Zhou Qing knows that the other party must be much stronger than himself.

The eyes are the windows of the soul, and when Zhou Qing met his gaze, he couldn't help but want to move away.

"Brother Qing, what's the origin of the person next to Luo Heizi, look at Luo Heizi's nodding and hunching appearance......

Hu Dongsheng bumped Zhou Qing's arm and asked in a low voice.

Zhou Qing's heart shook: "I don't know." ”

With that, Luo Heizi and the unsettling man stood in front of the recruits.

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