"Not convinced?"

"It's good to be unconvinced, this instructor has left the words here, and if there is one who is not convinced, I will beat him until he is convinced. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Ma Sandao lay in bed for a few days, and was only discharged from the hospital yesterday afternoon, and rushed over early this morning, and his bones were itching nowhere.

"I'll fight you!"

There were a few short-tempered ones, who were so excited by Ma Sandao's words that they jumped out one after another. The result is self-evident, all of them were unilaterally tortured and killed by Ma Sandao.

It was too fast, Comrade Niu Zhuang from the Northeast Military Region went up and didn't even touch the corner of Instructor Ma, and went down in disgrace.

It was too fierce, Shen Xiaohou from his hometown of Henan was slapped in the vest by Instructor Ma's big slap, gnawed a mouthful of mud and didn't say anything, and could only rely on his teammates to pull him up when he lay on the ground.

There is no way, although the slap is slapped on the vest, it feels like a slap on the face, Shen Xiaohou's whole person is confused, not to mention where it hurts, his eyes are full of stars.

Fast as the wind, strong and heavy, these two abilities together are incomprehensible to the vast majority of people.

The last one to play was Gao Luanfeng from Shandong. This kid has a bit of a background, his grandfather is the descendant of the Five Tigers Broken Door Knife, known as the Qilu Sword King of that era, and he is half a martial artist. The martial arts origin in the family is just that his grandfather's skills have been passed on to his generation, and no one knows how many points are left.

However, Gao Luanfeng's skills are indeed much stronger than the previous ones. He knew that he might not be an opponent, so as soon as he made a move, he set up the momentum of fighting for his life, and his fist bombarded Ma Sandao's waist and eye.

It's a critical position, and one punch can knock someone apart.

The moment the fist hit it, everyone seemed to see hope.

However, the fist hit the flesh, but Ma Sandao's body was like a wooden stake inserted into the ground, and it did not move at all.

Hit someone, others were fine, but they missed a gap and were kicked away.

Gao Luanfeng, who got up, was still unconvinced, "I don't accept it, my belly is hungry, and my fists are weak." ”

"Then you say, how are you convinced?" Ma Sandao touched his waist, the all-round 360-degree biological armor provided by the No. 03 fungus without dead ends is too awesome, and the transmission performance of power is better than that of body armor.

Gao Luanfeng shouted: "We have to rest, recuperate, and fight you tomorrow." ”

"Okay, how do you fight?" Ma Sandao asked.

Judging from the strength shown by Instructor Ma, it is indeed unlikely that anyone in the training team will be able to compare, and no one will be his opponent alone. But admitting defeat like this, but very unwilling.

Gao Luanfeng pondered for a moment and said, "Three wins in five games." ”

Ma Sandao grinned and said with contempt: "If I lose one game, even if you win." ”

Meals

When the training team dispersed, Ma Sandao hooked Zhao Meng's shoulder and laughed: "How is it, can I sing with a black face?" ”

"I don't have to say." Zhao Meng gave him a thumbs up and said, "I guess they all want to beat you to death now." ”

In order to play this role well, Ma Sandao watched more than a dozen police movies in a row when he was lying in bed.

Zhao Meng, who just knew this small detail, sighed, thinking that you have brought yourself to the role of the gold medal fighter under the bandit boss.

…………

In the cafeteria of the patrol battalion, several veterans of the leadership temperament of the training team gathered together, discussing how to fight tomorrow.

Although Instructor Ma made a lot of nonsense, we can't take advantage of this, at least we have to win two games......

In a skeptical gaze, he changed his words again: If you are the worst, you have to win a game and come back.

Judging by the situation in the morning, this horse instructor is definitely a hard stubble. I don't have to say, the five games are all tough battles, and the first four games don't want to win, but I hope to drain Instructor Ma's physical strength.

And the first game must be played well, which is related to the morale of the next few games. Even if you lose, you have to lose with momentum! Spirited! We must output the indomitable spirit of the training team and encourage the comrades behind it.

Gao Luanfeng's momentum of fighting for his life was unanimously affirmed by the training team, and everyone recommended him to win the first baton.

"The last finale, I think I'll be on it." The rider had a dark green face on his head, and he clapped his hands on the road.

But obviously, there is no real boss in this group.

Gao Luanfeng was the first to be unconvinced, and jumped out and asked, "Why are you the finale?" ”

The rider raised his eyebrows and looked at him coldly, "Do you want the two of us to fight first?" ”

"Okay." Gao Luanfeng raised his neck, not to be outdone. And he felt that he also had the strength of the finale, after all, the waist eye was a critical position, at that time, he saw that the horse instructor was not hiding, and he was afraid of breaking people, so he collected a lot of strength at the last moment. Otherwise, Instructor Ma might be lying in the infirmary right now!

Perhaps, Instructor Ma was also holding on just now, and I don't know where to cry out for pain at this time!

…………

As he spoke, the three instructors over there walked in, Jiang Sheng put on a serious face, Ma Sandao looked like no one in his eyes, but it was the bishop Comrade Zhao Meng who looked harmless.

There was a sudden silence in the noisy cafeteria.

Jiang Sheng walked to the window where he was cooking, and clasped the glass window, "Second company commander, the two instructors of the training team have just arrived, what are the good dishes?" ”

The commander of the second company leaned to the window, "I just hit a boar yesterday, how do you want to eat?" ”

Ma Sandao heard it, this is good, the pure natural and hormone-free wild boar in the mountains tastes natural and positive, and you can eat it.

"Don't, don't, don't." Zhao Meng hurriedly stopped, "Battalion Commander Jiang, the officers and soldiers are the same, the soldiers are of the same heart, what the soldiers eat, we will eat." ”

The soldiers came and went, and Jiang Sheng didn't insist, anyway, the food in the canteen was not bad, and it was better than the restaurants in the city.

The two bigwigs spoke, and Ma Sandao had to look at what was left in the vegetable pot, and it was okay to look at it, there were more meat than vegetarians. When Zhao Meng and Jiang Sheng finished eating, he stretched out his hand and ordered seven or eight dishes in one go.

"This, this, and this ......"

The commander of the second company who was cooking smiled at the corner of his mouth, and the instructor of the training team looked at the people who were not strong, and his appetite was not small, "Okay, you wait, I'll get you two plates." ”

"Don't!" Ma Sandao pointed to an empty vegetable basin and said, "You take this to cook for me, I want all the dishes I ordered just now, and I will use these pots directly." ”

Wow! This product is not a big stomach, it is a brain disease, right?

The second company commander looked at Battalion Commander Jiang, who didn't know Ma Sandao, and turned his gaze to Zhao Meng; Zhao Meng didn't know what Ma Sandao had in mind, so he agreed anyway.

"Then ......" the second company commander picked up the vegetable pot, still a little hesitant, "How much food?" ”

"Filled."

The vegetable basin was bigger than the soldier's basin, and the long table in the cafeteria could not fit, so the little soldier set up a large round table, and several men helped to put the vegetable basin out one by one.

In fact, there were not many in the vegetable pot, the three of them came late, the patrol battalion and the training team ate about the same, and only a few unpleasant dishes were left in a small half pot.

But to others, that's not the case.

"Hey, we only have four dishes per person, or two spoonfuls from the vegetable pot, this horse instructor's shelf is really big, and he directly took our trough away."

"Troughs? You should feed the pigs! ”