Another day passed, and the people of the second group returned to the dormitory with a little purple and blue on their faces, one by one, in a messy shape.

"Oh my God! I can't. As soon as he walked into the dormitory, Zhao Ziwu walked towards the bed with his waist on his back, and his mouth sighed.

Faltering, used to describe them at the moment, can be said to be correct. Today they are in a good state, sometimes they don't even want to walk, as if every step is torture for them.

As soon as he sat on the ground, Zhao Ziwu just lay down directly, and breathed a long sigh of relief in his mouth. Now it's just to give him a million to buy him this bed, and he won't change it. Who for whom grandson!

"Hey, go up up, this is my shop." Zhou Qing walked in, looked at Zhao Ziwu who was lying on his bed, and slapped his ----------.

"Whew~!!" As if the fire burned his buttocks, Zhao Ziwu jumped up all of a sudden. Rubbing your thigh quickly with your right hand, you inhale cool air in your mouth.

"You bastard, can't you change places!!" Zhao Ziwu muttered while rubbing his thighs, and reluctantly got up and climbed towards the upper bunk, Zhou Qing's slap did something that a million couldn't do.

During this time, we have shared hardships and hardships, and you are not mistaken. It is to share the suffering, because there is nothing to say. Now the relationship between several people is soaring, and their actions are not as polite as before.

Zhao Ziwu, this guy, treats the lower bunk as the upper bunk every day when he comes back, and lies straight on Zhou Qing's bed every time. Zhou Qing often slapped the same part with the same slap, and he couldn't get started.

During this time, Zhao Ziwu lived completely in a dual life of happiness and pain. The happiness lies in the fact that a female special forces soldier comes to him every day, in this special forces base where it is rare for a mother to see a mouse, Zhao Ziwu's life is completely a winner in life. Pain, needless to say.

During this time, they were all tossed a lot, and what Chen Yu said before about entering poker through selection was not the end of their nightmare, but the beginning. At first, they didn't believe it, but now, they have a painful understanding of this sentence.

That's right, playing poker is the beginning of their nightmare.

Once after the basic selection of a group was formed, Chen Yu pulled them to practice with the third squadron every day. At that time, it was okay, the people in the third squadron were more "pure and kind", and they all knew to be leisurely, so the people in a group had a good life. Life is full of laughter and fun.

Now that the group has been completely formed, Chen Yu basically doesn't have to worry about it. The training of the second group does not need to go to the third squadron, and the first group is their best sparring partner.

The competition between the two groups, if it is good, it is practice, and if it is bad, it will be sent to the door to be beaten. If you fall behind, you will be beaten, and the current situation of the second group is completely in line with this sentence.

"Those old dongguas, they were too ruthless, pity my neck, they almost broke it for me today." Wu Yue lay on the bed and rubbed his neck.

In today's jungle confrontation drill, he was preparing to quietly carry out a sneak attack, but Xu Sanduo appeared out of nowhere and twisted his neck when he came up. Xu Sanduo is a person who even Gao Cheng dares to capture prisoners, don't expect him to attack lightly.

Fortunately, his neck is thick, otherwise Xu Sanduo would have almost broken it directly.

"You steal the fun, it's Lao Xu who meets you, not Lao Wu and Lao Liu, the two of them are really ruthless."

Xiang Yu was undressing beside him, and after hearing the words of several people, he said with a wry smile. Wu Yue didn't meet those two, but he did, and he still met Liu Xiaoshan, who was the most ruthless.

Xiang Yu, who was beaten by life, is not as cold as before

In the sparring practice, the last thing they want to encounter is Liu Xiaoshan, every time they encounter it, they will inevitably be beaten up, Liu Xiaoshan adheres to the principle that the harder they are, the better it is for them, and every time they go according to the standard of not killing or crippling.

Chen Yu doesn't train them now, except for confrontation drills, which is martial arts. He also said that these two types of training were the most effective, and that with each confrontation, they were one point closer to the division.

The result can be imagined, the little pumpkin was cleaned up by the old pumpkin. Now they love and hate a group of old things, and they are always thinking about the day when they will beat them up with a sack.

One day, Chen Yu took Chen Guotao and Wu Zhe to the dormitory in the middle of the night to check the situation, but they heard something they shouldn't have heard.

Liao Yong slept on the top bunk, and as soon as the three of them entered the room, they heard Liao Yong talking in his sleep, his hands and feet were still dancing in the air, and he was talking the names of several of them in a daze.

Like what:

"Liu Xiaoshan, you old winter melon, see if I don't kill you!"

"Wu Liuyi, you turtle grandson, don't run away!"

“......”

That night, several people were crying and laughing, they didn't know that they were so important in Liao Yong's hearts, and they didn't forget to greet them in their dreams.

Now, Wu Liuyi has basically become Liao Yong's personal trainer, whether it is fighting or confrontation, he will always appear by Liao Yong's side at the right time and send a love iron fist. Perhaps this is also to thank Liao Yong for his greetings that day.

"Okay, okay, sleep, sleep, aren't you all tired? I can't wait to wake up until I wake up tomorrow. ”

Zhao Ziwu was lying on the bed, with cruel words in his mouth that others couldn't hear. Everyone was very tired, and a few casual mutters were to fall asleep, and the snoring in the middle of the night was endless.

"Toot ~ Toot ~ Toot ~"

"Hurry, hurry!! Get up, get up, get up!!! “

As soon as the wake-up call rang, Zhao Ziwu jumped up reflexively, and opened his mouth to yell. The words I said last night drifted away in the wind like a fart, and the smell was silent.

The second group ushered in a new beautiful day, yesterday's nose and face swelling will be replaced by today's nose and face swelling, and last night's cruel words will also be replaced by tonight's cruel words.

Compared to the new players who lamented every night, the red blood cells of the wolf's teeth were no better. Gong Jian's second and third fires couldn't stop as soon as they burned, but they became more and more vigorous.

Gong Jian, the instructor, is definitely capable of writing and martial arts, needless to say training, Chen Shanming, who originally wanted to be lazy, completely expelled the small days from the lives of He Chenguang and the others under the supervision of Gong Jian. As for the text, this is Gong Jian's own job, and before going to bed after training every day, several people have to accept Gong Jian's chatter. After listening to Gong Jian's chatter, it doesn't mean that it's over, and you have to hand in a piece of experience after listening.

Such a Gong arrow is simply a devil for several people. He Chenguang, Song Kaifei and Xu Tianlong are okay, they are all college students, and they wrote a lot of papers back then, and they have some experience.

But Wang Yanbing and Li Erniu are really blind, and they would rather run five kilometers more than write that thing every day.

Gong Jian's ideological education of several people can be described as simple and rude. But this was not his idea, he learned it from Chen Yu when he was in the military academy.

Chen Yu was their shooting instructor at the beginning, and he spurred them every day, but he was much more ruthless than his current methods, and Gong Arrow was just Chen Yu's leftovers.