Chapter 2 Ruthless, Wang Chen!
The people in the new barracks are almost all young men who have just reached adulthood, the oldest is no more than twenty years old, people of this age have a hot temper, Zhou Shiren, Ouyang, and Daming are usually used to being domineering, therefore, as soon as Wang Chen hooked his hand, the three of them immediately exploded, and the small universe in their hearts could no longer bear it.
"Beat him!" Zhou Shiren, Ouyang, and Daming glanced at each other, and rushed over to Wang Chen, who was leaning against the wall.
"Come on, Nyima!" Wang Chen gasped, his eyes widened, and a low roar came out of his throat, his eyes were full of battle intent at this moment, which was exactly the same as the feeling he had experienced life and death in extreme sports in his previous life.
Rebellious, unconvinced!
The first person to step forward was Zhou Shiren, Zhou Shiren's nose was still bleeding at the moment, but he didn't care, he just wanted to clean up Wang Chen at the moment.
Zhou Shiren stepped forward without saying a word, he was full of strength, and smashed Wang Chen's stomach with a punch.
Zhou Shiren didn't hit Wang Chen's head, because Wang Chen's face was pale at this moment, his breathing was not heavy, and his state was obviously not good, and he was afraid that he would beat Wang Chen to death with one punch.
Although the two are hostile, there is no blood feud.
Wang Chen's head could judge the direction of Zhou Shiren's punch, and he wanted to dodge, but his body's reaction couldn't keep up at all.
"Peng!"
Zhou Shiren's fist slammed into Wang Chen's stomach, making a muffled sound.
"Uh......"
After Wang Chen took a punch, his pale face instantly turned red, his body involuntarily arched forward, and a painful moan came out of his throat.
"Peng! Splatter! ”
Zhou Shiren was unforgiving, Wang Chen's body arched forward, his back was exposed, and Zhou Shiren took advantage of the situation and hit it with two elbows.
"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"
Wang Chen coughed a few times in pain with his hands, supporting the ground with both hands, trying not to let himself fall.
Five minutes, after five minutes, he can take revenge, this is the only thought in Wang Chen's heart.
"Just like you, do you want to pick three?" Seeing that Wang Chen was coughing so badly, Zhou Shiren temporarily stopped the attack and switched to a psychological blow: "The battalion recruit assessment, mechanical, physical, cultural classes, you are the first to the bottom, and you still have the face to resist?"
In all fairness, the original Wang Chen's head is definitely not stupid, but his physical fitness is too poor, and after training every day, his head is dizzy, and he has no heart to learn the so-called cultural classes, which is what led to the fact that the original Wang Chen is counting down.
"Whew! Call! ”
After Wang Chen finished coughing, he slowly straightened up, hooked his hand towards Zhou Shiren and said, "Brother Ren, come here, I'll tell you some secrets." ”
"You blew up?" Zhou Shiren snorted the blood on his nose, and his eyes were vigilant.
"I'm convinced, Brother Ren." Wang Chen spat out his saliva and gasped, "I'll really tell you a secret. ”
"Really?" Zhou Shiren squinted at Wang Chen and scolded: "What a cowardice! ”
"I'm convinced!" Wang Chen nodded and said, "I'll wash the underwear later." ”
"What's the secret?" Zhou Shiren looked at Wang Chen's appearance, he no longer had the appearance of a tough guy just now, a trace of contempt appeared in his eyes, and he stepped forward and asked.
"Good thing, come, you come closer." Wang Chen waved his hand.
"I'll tell you Ang, if it weren't for some secret, Lao Tzu would clean you up!" Zhou Shiren scolded and leaned over.
Wang Chen put his arms around Zhou Shiren's neck, his mouth was close to Zhou Shiren's ear, and he spit out three words softly: "Nyima!"
After saying these three words, Wang Chen put his arms around Zhou Shiren's neck, tilted his head back, and hit Zhou Shiren's nose again.
"Peng!"
Wang Chen's head collided with Zhou Shiren's nose, and a sound was made again, this blow Wang Chen had exhausted all his strength, his original intention was to collapse Zhou Shiren's nose, but Wang Chen's body was too weak, it just made Zhou Shiren feel pain.
"Wang Chen, I'll kill you!" Zhou Shiren was hit by Wang Chen and took two steps back, then raised his feet with red eyes and kicked up at Wang Chen.
Zhou Shiren completely lost his mind this time, it was a trivial matter to be hit in the nose, the key was to fuck Zhou Shiren felt that his IQ was crushed by Wang Chen!
"Hey, hey!" Wang Chen grinned, he didn't dodge Zhou Shiren's attack at all, he just hunched his body, crossed his arms together, blocked his chest, and made a simple defensive move.
After Zhou Shiren kicked Wang Chen twice, he reached out and grabbed Wang Chen's neck and threw it to the side, he wanted to press Wang Chen to the ground and rub it.
"Stomp, stomp!"
Zhou Shiren's strength is not small, Wang Chen was almost thrown to the ground by Zhou Shiren, and after stepping on the ground for a few steps in a row, Zheng Long went to the side of the upper and lower beds in the dormitory, which gave Wang Chen a new support point.
"Hahaha." Wang Chen held the head of the high and low bed with one hand, and pointed at Zhou Shiren with the other and laughed.
He was laughing at Zhou Shiren's stupidity, what is a mental blow, Wang Chen's just now is called a mental blow, and his IQ is crushing!
"Ouyang! Da Ming! Don't look at it, beat him up! ”
Zhou Shiren roared like crazy, and rushed to Wang Chen again, and Ouyang and Da Ming also joined the ranks of beating Wang Chen.
Wang Chen didn't say anything, nor did he scold, he held the steel pipe in the middle of the high and low bed with both hands, and he didn't let go, and from time to time Wang Chen laughed twice, which sounded extremely mocking.
The other people in the dormitory all had the mentality of watching the excitement, and no one came out to organize, let alone go to the superior leaders, three months of recruit life, they have been rejecting Wang Chen, they have been used to it, and the original Wang Chen has also been used to it.
The three of them punched and kicked Wang Chen, and gradually Wang Chen stopped laughing, his eyes began to be confused, and at this moment he only felt that his head was dizzy, and there was a possibility of passing out at any time.
You can't be unconscious, if you're unconscious, this beating will be wasted, and you must get through it.
After thinking of this, Wang Chen bit the tip of his tongue violently, making himself feel pain and forcibly refreshing himself.
But this method only lasted for three seconds, and after three seconds, Wang Chen felt his head become heavy again, and at this moment, Zhou Shiren and others were still beating around Wang Chen.
"Peng!"
Another punch, this punch, directly hit Wang Chen's head.
"Bang dang!"
Wang Chen's head instantly hit the steel pipe he was holding, and there was a loud noise, and even this high and low bed shook when it came, which showed how heavy Zhou Shiren's punch was.
After this punch, Wang Chen rolled his eyes, his hands slowly left the steel pipe he was holding, and the whole person instantly softened, and he was about to fall to the ground.
This punch made Wang Chen temporarily lose consciousness and be stunned.
A second before Wang Chen fell to the ground, the five-minute time finally came, and the sound of the system sounded again.
"Mission accomplished, rewarded, promoted to first-class warrior."
"Plop!"
As soon as the system finished prompting, Wang Chen fell to the ground.