Fortunately, Chen Ping and Meng Chong had been wary of it.

They wrapped the rope around their arms twice.

After being dangled from the landing gear, he grabbed the rope tightly.

But they were hung at a height of more than a thousand meters!

Meng Chong scolded loudly: "Raised by a son of a bitch!

It's not a matter of taking our lives, is it?

You wait for Lao Tzu, and sooner or later I will make you look good! ”

Listen to Meng Chong's looming voice coming in.

Everyone in the cabin looked at each other and burst out laughing.

Laughter, full of excitement!

Chen Ping waved his hand towards Meng Chong: "Save some effort."

The more angry you are, the happier they are.

Wait until you get to the hunter school.

There is only one thing we can do now, prove ourselves with our strength! ”

Meng Chong nodded solemnly, letting the wind blow away, with resolute determination on his face!

About half an hour.

The helicopter landed in a clearing in the jungle.

A rudimentary tarmac has been specially manicured here.

But

A variety of state-of-the-art helicopters can be seen here.

Chen Ping and Meng Chong finally stepped on the ground.

Their arms had been strangled by the ropes with a deep bloodstain.

"Imp, how are you feeling? Isn't it cool? ”

The crocodile instructor stepped down from the helicopter and asked in a stiff Chinese.

Chen Pingfeng responded lightly in English: "Crocodile instructor, your Chinese is too bad, I suggest you still use English!" ”

Speaking of which,

His eyes glared into the eyes of the crocodile instructor.

Tap your index finger lightly on your temple.

The crocodile instructor said contemptuously, "Are you warning me?

I'll remember you! ”

Meng Chong also stared at the crocodile instructor with both eyes, and came to stand in front of Chen Ping.

There is a posture of "not convincing and trying".

The Hunter School station is full of cameras.

If the crocodile instructor is in training, there is no problem with Chen Ping and them being abolished.

But it was too obvious racial discrimination, and he didn't dare to show it.

The crocodile instructor didn't speak again, and walked towards the station with a grim face.

Chen Ping and Meng Chong glanced at each other and followed towards the station.

Ten minutes later.

They came to the inside of the woodened station.

As far as the eye can see,

The buildings in the station are all wooden structures.

Due to the climate of the tropical rainforest, the ground is muddy.

The building was also wet.

The air is even more like oil, which makes people's skin very uncomfortable.

The crocodile instructor pointed to a row of long wooden houses on the left and shouted to Chen Ping and Meng Chong:

"Now, get out of that bin.

I'll give you this garbage in a moment, and hold a garbage welcome ceremony. ”

At this point, Tooth smiled, "I'm sure you'll like it!" ”

After that,

Ignoring the two of them, he walked straight to the office area in front of him.

Chen Ping and Meng Chong did not stop either.

They came to the simple wooden house where they were going to live for a while.

As soon as you enter the door.

The strong smell of sweat and the hot air rushed to my face.

There are two rows of shelves and beds on the left and right, densely arranged.

Moreover, each bed has its own temporary owner.

The bed by the door, those who come late, will definitely not be able to get it.

And

Even if you come early and occupy it in advance, if you don't have the strength, it will be snatched away by others.

The reason is simple.

Being close to the door has two benefits.

The first is cool!

In the tropical jungle, the heat of more than 40 degrees, combined with the humidity of more than 70 percent, is enough to break people.

The second nature is convenience!

Training here is often met on an emergency basis.

Being close to the door means you go out before anyone else.

If you get ahead of others, you will naturally be spared punishment!

Two Chinese were seen entering the door.

The barracks suddenly exploded.

"Guess what I saw? Are these two ladies? ”

"Two beauties, welcome to the macho concentration camp!"

"Do you want me to give you half of the bed? Hahahaha......"

Meng Chong couldn't speak English, but he had studied some crude language.

Listening to the unbearable words, the anger in his heart burned.

But he can't be found by the crocodile instructor to drive them away!

Maybe......

The crocodile instructor is now in front of the monitor, watching their every move.

Chen Ping didn't pay any attention to these soldiers from various countries.

In his eyes, these are all objects that are about to be crushed by him.

It doesn't hurt to let them bounce for a few more hours.

The two of them went to the innermost shelf by the bed.

Only there was no one in this bed.

But

On top and bottom of the bed, there are several equipment bags piled up.

Meng Chong came to the bedside and asked, "Whose is this?"

Please take it away! ”

No one answered him.

Meng Chong directly took down a few equipment bags and put them on the ground next to him.

This move,

The big black man who was reading Playboy magazine on the bed next to him instantly cast a cold gaze.

He said in a cold tone, "Before I stand up, put my stuff back where it was!" ”

Meng Chong couldn't understand what he said, and even ignored him.

Directly put his equipment bag and Chen Ping's equipment bag on the bed.

Meng Chong gave up the bed to Chen Ping, and he slept on the top bunk.

In the barracks, those who can sleep in the lower bunks are generally powerful.

Chen Ping had been standing next to the black man, looking coldly.

At this moment,

The black man saw that Meng Chong didn't mean to pay attention to him at all, and he was about to stand up directly.

One of Chen Ping's palms quietly stretched out and gently rested on the black man's shoulder.

The black man's expression changed suddenly.

Chen Ping's hand looked weak, but it was like a mountain, pressing on his shoulder.

So that he couldn't stand up at all.

What kind of power is this!

A skinny Asian has such strength!

Just when the black people were shocked, Chen Ping said in English: "My name is Chen Ping!"

That's my brother Meng Chong!

If you're smart, don't bother yourself, the two of us, you're no match either!

If you really want to verify......

We can find a place where no one is here to practice! ”

Feel the confidence in Chen Ping's words, as well as the strength in his hands.

The black special forces were bluffed.

But

He suddenly showed a happy expression on his face and asked, "Chen Ping, do you know Chinese kung fu?"

I love watching Chinese martial arts movies!

If you know, can you teach me? ”

Seeing the appearance of the black man, Chen Ping could see that this was not a difficult person.

Besides, if you can live in the innermost bed, no one should pretend to be a big guy!

He withdrew his palm: "Wait for the opportunity." ”

"Then we're done!

My name is Rolman and I am from the Turkish Army Special Forces. ”

Chen Ping smiled and nodded.

Whew!

"Stand upright!"

Suddenly, a high-pitched slogan rang out.

Hundreds of special forces from various countries immediately stood at the end of their beds and stood upright.

The crocodile instructor, at this time holding the handle of the whip in his hand, the rest of it is clamped in the armpit.

Walked into the barracks with arrogant steps.

He roared in a high-pitched tone with extreme disdain: "You bunch of garbage, welcome to the garbage sorting site."

Here I will single out the useful garbage.

Clean up all the useless garbage!

From now on, I'll give you three minutes to change your bedside clothes and line up at the training ground.

I will give you a welcome ceremony that will make you very satisfied! ”