is different from the perverted Lao Mao, the perverted Lao Feng is even more perverted, especially to himself, he simply treats himself as an animal, and sometimes I even feel that he is more powerful than an animal. I hope that squad leader Feng won't scold me at that end when he sees this chapter, because what I'm going to talk about next is really a perverted old Feng who doesn't want to die.

After the assessment, whether it was my lucky military assessment, or my report to the chief, or the information I was responsible for collating, there were no mistakes, and I was praised by the squadron cadres at the summary meeting, but because of this, I hung my name with the superior leader, and I guess I will have to go if I don't go to the upcoming special combat team selection and training.

Almost half of the entire squadron was writing applications for selection and training, and I was asked by the instructor to write them. But I've never seen Lao Feng write about it, and I don't know if he has no interest in it, but I feel that if Lao Feng goes to the training, I dare not say that he will definitely pass the selection, but he must be one of the extraordinary results among the trainees.

After writing the application and handing it over to the instructor for review and revision, what I have to do is to devote myself to the training, which is inevitable, but unlike in the past, our additional training is a spontaneous behavior during the rest time, and there is no unified leadership, unless the gun is moved, at most three or two people together, after all, everyone has their own work and sentry position.

One night at a little after 12 o'clock, I had just gotten off the post, but I was so full of energy that I couldn't sleep at all when I returned to the dormitory and lay on the bed, so I took my gear and went to the yard of the camp to prepare to run laps with weights. As soon as I walked out of the dormitory building, I heard the sound of "bang bang" like raindrops, although the sound was not loud, but it was particularly obvious in this silent night, the dull but rhythmic sound of hitting came to my ears one by one, I subconsciously looked at the sandbag, "Heh, this brother is hard enough." I whispered to myself. Then I started running laps in the yard with my gear on my back, until I almost ran to the sandbag and jokingly quipped: "Hey, who is this, it's a pity that you don't join the special combat team with this Nima!" Hahaha. ”

Suddenly, this person stopped what he was doing, turned to look at me, I was suddenly startled, and I was so frightened that the rubber gun in my hand almost didn't fall, "Change...... Feng Ban! It's you! ”

"If you don't practice, if you don't practice, give me your equipment, and go back to sleep by yourself." I'm going to snatch my gear.

"Don't, Feng Ban, didn't I just get off the sentry, hurry up and practice while I can't sleep." I clutched my gear tightly for fear that he would snatch it.

"Did you bring water? Give me some. Lao Feng pointed to the kettle on my body. I nodded, then took it off my body and handed it to him. He opened the lid, threw his head up, and then looked at me with a surprised face and asked, "Do you want to join the special combat team?" ”

I nodded. What comes to mind is Lao Mao.

"Why? Because the people in the special forces are very good? Or is their tabby camouflage more handsome than yours? ”

"Squad leader, I want to join the special combat team not because they are not awesome, nor because of anything else, but because I promised me the squad leader of the recruit company."

"You said Mao Jun, this dog day, he goes to training with me every year, and then he was eliminated together, but I didn't expect to meet a soldier who went to train for him today, and it was especially my soldier."

"Squad leader, are you the same as Mao Ban? Have you ever been to a training camp? No wonder it's all a bunch of perverts. I said the last sentence quietly, but he heard it.

"What? Perverted? Oak, then I'll show you what it means to be perverted. Didn't you promise your Mao squad leader? It just so happens that I have also participated in the training camp, and I will help you improve later. Lao Feng suddenly showed a weird smile, and my heart was furious when I saw it.

"No, no, no, no, Feng Ban, Feng Ban, amiable, kind and handsome Feng Ban, you can practice by yourself, and I will practice by myself, just as if we didn't meet tonight." I hurriedly waved my hand in refusal, even though I knew it was useless.

That's it, for more than a week since then, as long as he has time, I will be pulled by him to practice together, sometimes it is a hill, sometimes it is a 400-meter hurdle, sometimes it is five kilometers, sometimes it is a single parallel bar, sometimes it is a grappling, sometimes it is a fight, but this is the same perverted old Feng as an animal, he always likes to add something to me and him in training.

When I dragged a tire when I was rushing the slope, he dragged me a tire of at least 235, and I rushed a few times and called it a trough, and he put two bricks in the tire himself. When we ran the 400-meter hurdle, we wore body armor, not new, just pure steel plates, with bulletproof helmets and rubber guns on our backs, and after a few runs, I basically climbed up alive in the crater, and he even had sandbags tied to his hands and feet. Five kilometers not to mention, this Nima is simply a beast can not compare to him, we emptied the backpack, stuffed in it than twice as heavy as the original brick, I was directly pressed back, this animal added more than me, but also carried two rubber guns, desperately running, see that I can't run, he doesn't stop, a look back, just take out a brick from the backpack and chase me to shoot, chasing me while scolding him perverted, scolding him beasts, while also lifeless rush forward. The single parallel bars are okay, that is, I took the deputy handcuffs and handcuffed me to the horizontal bar, and then hung a few bricks for me, as long as I am not lazy, my hand does not hurt, I hang it, although I also practiced some arm strength, but after a few days, I feel that I have grown a centimeter or two. But when he got on the bar, I wasn't so gentle, and I directly tied a dead knot on his foot, so that he couldn't go up or down. No, in the grappling fight, it was said that the point was up to the end, the point was up, and I had to be caught and fell to the ground, and I was willing to give up after a blue nose and swollen face, at first I begged for mercy and admitted defeat, but later I found that the more I begged for mercy and admitted defeat, hey, he was getting more and more energetic, and he was happy until I was forced to fight with my life.

This is simply a pervert, a complete animal, more than a beast, even a beast can compare to him.

But it was under the joint training with such a perverted Lao Feng that I gradually knew and figured out the relevant processes and contents of the selection and training of the special combat team in previous years, and also knew the key practice direction, and my own military quality has also been greatly improved, and the relationship between the two of us has also been consolidated, of course, I mean the comrade-in-arms, for example, he seems to have gotten used to me calling him the perverted Lao Feng, except for occasionally scolding him a few words of beasts and animals, he will chase me, and the rest of him seems to sound quite useful.

That's it, before the two of us entered the special combat team selection and training, we trained ourselves half to death, but now that I think about it, hey, don't say it, it's really cool. If Lao Feng sees it, it is estimated that he will say it again, you kid just owe it to clean up, it will be much more comfortable to clean up.

A week passed quickly, according to the indicators given by the headquarters, our squadron was assessed among all the people who submitted the application, and under the destruction of Lao Feng's beast, I passed all the standards, and because I was named with the superior commander before, I was ordered by the instructor not to go to the training camp and embarrassed the squadron.

Early the next morning, I boarded the vehicle out of the mountain with Lao Feng and two soldiers, and in this way I embarked on the road of participating in the selection of special combat personnel for the first time, and it was also Lao Feng's third time, but all I thought about along the way was whether Lao Mao would come.