In less than ten seconds, Ye Feng caught up with the two of them one after another, after overtaking Li Xiaoming in front, Ye Feng turned his head and smiled lightly, then lowered his head and dived, his body flew out more than ten meters away like a bullet, and then, Ye Feng reduced his speed.

said that the speed was reduced, but it was still not slow, and it always remained five meters in front of Li Xiaoming and the others.

Seeing the two of them speeding up, Ye Feng accelerated, anyway, he didn't let the two of them go over.

In the end, when there were only a hundred meters left, Li Xiaoming looked at the back in front of him that seemed to be very relaxed, gritted his teeth, and frantically increased his speed, and after a few big steps, his figure finally reached about two meters behind Ye Feng.

Ye Feng heard the heavy breathing coming from behind, smiled lightly on his face again, and then ran at full speed desperately, and the distance of a hundred meters quickly passed.

But it was this short 100 meters that actually threw Li Xiaoming nearly 20 meters.

Ye Feng ran past the finish line and stopped instantly, with a slight pant, and turned his head to look at Li Xiaoming, who was still running wildly.

Four or five seconds later, Li Xiaoming also successfully crossed the finish line, only to see him lying on the ground all of a sudden, breathing heavily, and his face turned pale due to lack of oxygen.

At this moment, Zheng Yu also crossed the finish line, almost the same action as Li Xiaoming.

Looking at these two people, Ye Feng actually appreciated it in his heart, at least it was much stronger than when he first arrived in the army.

"Hehe, you two lost." Ye Feng's recognition of them in his heart does not mean that he will express it.

"Squad leader, you're not human......!" Li Xiaoming was a little aggrieved, he thought that seeing that Ye Feng was not very old and carrying a big bag, he would definitely eat him, but he didn't expect that as soon as he ran down, the gap would be so big.

"Did you just say that if you lose, I'll do whatever I want, right?" The corners of Ye Feng's mouth pulled up a hint of a smile and said lightly.

"Holy! Squad leader, just kidding, don't take it seriously......" As soon as they heard Ye Feng's words, the faces of the two of them instantly turned bitter gourd color. immediately lay on the ground and cried at Ye Feng.

"Hehe, I don't care, I only know that there is no joke in the army, and the gambling contract I made must be fulfilled even if I kneel." Ye Feng grinned, looked at the two people lying on the ground, and said softly.

"Ah......h After Ye Feng finished talking about the bet, Li Xiaoming almost cried, but Zheng Yu smiled......

Because Li Xiaoming's punishment is to run twice as much as his comrades-in-arms every day, that is, if his comrades-in-arms run three kilometers, then he has to run six kilometers, not in one day or two, but for a whole month......

As for why Zheng Yu laughed, because Ye Feng's punishment for him was to let him accompany Ye Feng to practice hand-to-hand combat for a month, Zheng Yu has been practicing sanda since he was a child, so he is confident that in terms of fighting, Ye Feng will definitely not be able to do himself.

"Hehe, squad leader, that's what you said! A month of fighting, don't regret it. Thinking that in the next month, he could ravage the squad leader to his heart's content, Zheng Yu suddenly grinned, looked at Ye Feng and said.

"There is no joke in the army, you should hurry up and rest, and after three minutes, start practicing hand-to-hand combat." Ye Feng nodded, and the corners of his mouth showed that inexplicable smile again.

"Hey, Xiao Ming, look at it! Brother help you get revenge. Zheng Yu put one hand on Li Xiaoming's shoulder, glanced at Ye Feng, and then whispered.

At this moment, all the recruits had finished running three kilometers, and after resting for two minutes, Ye Feng organized a gathering again.

"Look at your rubbish physique! If you were on the battlefield, you would have been killed by bullets a long time ago, and this is still when you don't have a load, if you add dozens of pounds of equipment, it is estimated that you will not be able to complete a thousand meters. Then Ye Feng continued with a straight face and said solemnly: "Starting from tomorrow's morning run, everyone must be fully armed for me, do you hear?" ”

"Yes!" The recruits then let out a roar of rage, which was probably a real roar.

"The next subject, hand-to-hand combat, I believe that when you were in the recruit company, you initially learned military physical boxing, so from today onwards, you don't have to practice death moves, and go directly to actual combat, but I emphasize one point, you must stop at the point, non-combat attrition, it's a loss."

……

After finishing the commentary, Ye Feng came to the sand pit with eight recruits.

"You guys first look at how Zheng Yu and I fight." Ye Feng stood in the middle of the sand pit, glanced at the recruits standing around, and then beckoned to Zheng Yu.

Zheng Yu grinned, also glanced around, took off his coat, and stood three meters in front of Ye Feng wearing a tactical vest.

"Shen Feng, who do you think Zheng Yu or the squad leader will win?" Zhao Xiaojie on the side looked at the two people on the field, and asked Shen Feng on the side.

"Needless to say? Must it be Zheng Yu, didn't you see Zheng Yu's sturdy pimple meat? Shen Feng didn't think about it, so he said: "And Zheng Yu has been practicing sand since he was a child, and his fighting experience is definitely much better than that of the squad leader."

Zhao Xiaojie nodded, feeling that what Shen Feng said seemed to have some truth.

"Squad leader, are you sure you want to fight me with a big backpack?" Zheng Yu looked at Ye Feng, who was wearing a heavy training uniform and carrying a huge marching bag in front of him, and seemed to say with strong confidence.

"If you touch my backpack, I lose." Ye Feng patted the backpack strap on his shoulder, chuckled, and said to Zheng Yu.

"Hehe, don't blame me, squad leader, be careful!" Zheng Yu suppressed his voice, and instantly pulled up the fighting style and rushed towards Ye Feng.

Kenneng is because Zheng Yu has practiced sanda since he was a child, so even if he has practiced military physical boxing for a few months, he still has the style of sanda.

Immediately after, Zheng Yu approached Ye Feng with his footsteps. In the blink of an eye at Ye Feng, Zheng Yu, who has considerable experience in martial arts, found an opportunity to punch.

But in the next second, Zheng Yu regretted it, because at the moment when his straight fist was about to hit Ye Feng's face, Ye Feng grabbed Zheng Yu's arm, and then followed Zheng Yu's arm, Ye Feng turned around and took advantage of the situation to strike an elbow, directly hitting Zheng Yu's lower right rib.

Just when Zheng Yu just felt the pain, he instantly felt that there were two pliers clamping his arms, and then he found that the soles of his feet actually left the ground, and then, Ye Feng fell sideways, Zheng Yu was thrown out two or three meters, and then smashed the ground.

In just two moves, Zheng Yu was thrown into the sand pit.

Quiescence! There was silence!

They didn't expect Ye Feng to have such terrifying combat power, and even Zheng Yu, who was very experienced in martial arts, couldn't make three moves in front of him.

"Even!" Zheng Yu, who was holding the lower right rib with one hand and struggling to stand up at the same time, finally let out such a painful moan, Zheng Yu at this time was really convinced by Ye Feng......