Text Volume 1 Under the Neon_Chapter 560 Ling Ren

Yan Zhengxin was one of the people who failed to apply.

He was convinced that before the troops decided on the quota for the competition, they would challenge each other in a small area in private.

To put it simply, if I don't convince you, I have to compare myself with each other.

He was the most uncomfortable, because when it came to the challenge, he was defeated by only a very small margin. And Zhou Qing, the person who was suddenly added to the list of contestants, was added by him by relying on relationships.

It really has nothing to do with him, but he obviously has hope to be on the entry list, but because a related account suddenly appeared, he was excluded.

It's a very natural idea, as if he could definitely participate without Zhou Qing.

Zhou Qing noticed Yan Zhengxin, and there were many doubts or unhappy eyes at him. He is the most obvious, as if he wants to eat people.

A tall man in his thirties, with strong muscles under an army-green vest. Dark-skinned, faintly coppery, quite a character who is not simple.

Zhou Qing didn't even know his name, so of course he wouldn't stare at him for a long time.

The eyes can't kill, he is willing to look, let him keep watching.

In his heart, he didn't have any interest in the Special Forces Fighting Competition at all. Even if this competition is the most lively exchange among the military regions every year, the person who wins the jackpot will be recorded as a second-class merit, or even a first-class merit.

But since he was forced to hit the shelves by the ducks, he decided to go all out.

I was really lucky to get the rankings, so I should be able to mix up a little bit here.

"Zhou Qing, let's go down and take a look."

Thinking about it, his arm was touched by Kong Guoliang.

He came back to his senses and walked towards the queue without thinking.

It's quite a coincidence, or the group of fluttering movements he encountered on the first day of training, it should be Kong Guoliang who wants to see if he has been seriously pondering in the past few days.

Therefore, it is impossible for Zhou Qing to continue to make soy sauce. Otherwise, in Kong Guoliang's eyes, he would be useless.

I went down and walked around, and casually gossiped a few words in front of a few soldiers who were not very well trained.

The gist is to euphemistically express that what they are doing is a little wrong and needs to be adjusted.

Kong Guoliang saw him like this and nodded secretly.

This Zhou Qing's vision is okay, and the positions he stays in are some too passive and slacking off......

He thought simply, but Zhou Qing was a little embarrassed.

Because no matter how tactful, those who are reminded don't dump him at all, and even more playfully do it, and the provocation is naked.

One of them muttered clearly after he left: "What's it, grandpa taught you almost ......"

Zhou Qing frowned and turned his head, the soldier's face was full of mockery, and his eyes did not back down. If Zhou Qing talks nonsense again, he will beat people.

Taking a deep breath, Zhou Qing suppressed the restlessness in his heart and turned around.

When you lose your mind, you might as well stumble, if you don't hold the ground with one hand in time, it will give you a solid fall.

The soles of his feet that poked out of his sight were retracted, Zhou Qing stood up straight, shook off his hands that were painful from the grinding of the sand and stone, and noticed the owner who had stumbled him just now.

The man with copper-grubbed skin seemed to be called Yan Zhengxin in the roll call.

Zhang Chen and Lin Hongyu were already preparing to turn around, and noticed Zhou Qing's movements, followed by a burst of unbridled laughter.

As both teaching assistants, both of them felt a little gloating.

For example, Zhou Qing, who came in by connections, would never realize what kind of place this was without a lesson. This is the Predator Army, and it's not a good mix at home.

Kong Guoliang strode over, and the laughter of the others stopped.

His eyes swept over Yan Zhengxin's face: "What are you doing?" ”

Yan Zhengxin is not afraid, in fact, the instructor plays nothing more than the role of organization in the Iron Blood Legion, and in real skills, Kong Guoliang is not as good as some ordinary special forces with good performance. Of course, Kong Guoliang was quite famous when he was young, but no matter how much people can't resist the body's natural metabolism, when they are older, their regression is step-by-step.

As soon as his words fell, Yan Zhengxin made a standard military salute: "Report to the instructor, it was the little assistant who kicked me and fell on my head." Complete! ”

These words made the faces of a group of soldiers twitch, and because Kong Guoliang was there, they couldn't hold it lightly.

Zhou Qing looked at Yan Zhengxin with an indifferent look.

Yan Zhengxin tugged at the corners of his mouth: "Teaching assistant, be careful, don't pee your pants in fear when you go to the special forces competition......"

"Yan Zhengxin!"

Kong Guoliang interrupted him with a scolding.

This is not uncommon, especially in the Predators.

Wildness, the purpose of training is to make these soldiers obey the rules and be wild at the same time, which is the root of the Predator Legion, also known as the Rogue Legion.

It's just that Zhou Qing is new, and he was so deliberately embarrassed that he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to accept Kong Guoliang's intervention.

And this small action is strictly concealed, and no one notices that it is not good to punish too much, and he plans to punish him for dozens of push-ups.

Thinking about it, he was about to beckon Zhou Qing to leave with him, but he saw him striding towards Yan Zhengxin.

Halfway through, he raised his foot and kicked directly in Yan Zhengxin's abdomen.

Yan Zheng Xin was caught off guard, and he didn't expect Zhou Qing's strength to be so great. The body fell back uncontrollably, hitting the bystanders and quickly dodging.

Speaking of Zhou Qing, after hearing a burst of ridicule in his ears, he couldn't hold back his ups and downs.

There are always some people who will regard other people's forbearance as cowardice, and then gain an inch.

Growing up, he was besieged at school or held at gunpoint in society. begged for mercy, was too humble, and was too soft. Dudu has never been insulted for no reason.

It's as if you have to step on the soles of your feet for some people to feel refreshed.

What disappointed him even more was Kong Guoliang's performance, which was so obvious that he turned a blind eye to it. Don't you know the truth that one is prosperous and one is lost, no matter how he is in the instructor's camp, he insults himself by the soldiers, and I really don't know if their faces are really good-looking.

The impulse that hasn't come for a long time, no matter what the consequences are, he only knows that it is impossible to get along with these people, and it is impossible to fit in.

If you can't fit in, then go your own way and overwhelm people with your power. If he can't hold it down, he will get out of here.

Many people would not have thought that Zhou Qing would make such an abrupt move, and the soldiers around him, Kong Guoliang, and Lin Hongyu and Zhang Chen in the distance had not yet reacted.

It's too amazing.,It's obviously a submissive and good-tempered person...... The contrast is also particularly noticeable at this time.

"Zhou Qing!"

Kong Guoliang stopped him sharply, seeing that he was still about to step forward, and grabbed Zhou Qing's shoulder.

Zhou Qing waved his arm and knocked Kong Guoliang's hand aside.

Yan Zhengxin had just recovered from the pain, his eyes were red, and he got up from the ground like a hungry tiger and pounced on Zhou Qing with a terrifying sound.

Zhou Qing did not retreat but advanced, his steps were faster, and he was close in the blink of an eye.

The elbow flipped halfway, and when he avoided it sideways, he only heard a click, and Yan Zhengxin, who leaned forward, fell backwards abnormally.

It was a staggered moment, and Zhou Qing's elbow hit the bridge of his nose with precision.

Blood, instantaneous.

Yan Zhengxin's ability to resist blows is extremely strong, but the fragile nose bridge bone was hit hard, which directly affected the brain.

For a while, he was lying on the ground, and he was actually carried away.