Chapter 32: Disobedience

Ma Sandao took a step forward, his eyes looked up to the sky at a forty-five degree angle, and in terms of fighting alone with his naked body, he had already achieved the realm of no one in his eyes. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

A look betrayed his proud soul, and the temperament of dominating the world was spontaneously born.

Of course, this is just Ma Sandao's self-feeling.

His expression, in the eyes of others, is simply an arrogant spokesperson.

When the new officials took office, the training team waited for a few words from above, and then everyone started vigorously in the flame of unity. As for whether to do it along with it or to do it, it depends on the development.

However, I didn't expect that the two instructors were Metersbonwe, and they didn't follow the proper routine, and they wanted to beat people before they even said hello when they met.

The demeanor of the surnamed Ma was so arrogant that he couldn't wait to pounce on him and beat him up.

The crowd exchanged heads and ears, this instructor surnamed Ma was only about 1.7 meters tall, and his body was not a heavyweight muscular player, especially that face, white flowers, light and autumn, I am afraid that I have not even seen the sun much, and I am alive with a little white face.

Generally speaking, no matter how powerful such a person is, he will not be able to go anywhere.

Two instructors, are you sure you're not playing with fire?

There was a slight commotion in the two hundred-man phalanx, and their eyes flew in the middle: everyone in the army was either a thorn or a sharp soldier, they may not be the best at fighting, but no one is afraid of fighting.

Many people are eager to try, many people are gearing up, but no one wants to be a bird.

After all, that's the instructor, and he beat the "current management" at the beginning of the training camp, so how can he survive the next four months?

"A bunch of cowards!" Ma Sandao squinted, raised his mouth and said to Zhao Meng: "Let them be lined up one by one, I will them all today until they are served." ”

Zhao Meng looked at him, not like he meant to be joking, and said in his heart: This guy, his mouth is too big, and the two hundred people in the training team are all top-notch people from various units. Even if it is a general drawn from the dwarf, two hundred young and strong young men are enough to drink a pot of punches!

Ma Sandao is very dedicated, I asked you to play a black face, and you kid took out his life to act.

But people are not afraid of big mouths, as long as they can hold the field in the end.

Thinking of this, Zhao Meng smiled again.

The rabbit cubs of the training team have been trained for four days, and now they are like soft-footed shrimps, and if the three knives are fierce enough, maybe they can really hit ten today.

A dozen or two hundred? This is too unscored, but isn't there still me Zhao Dahong on the side? Zhao Meng looked up at the sky, his eyes were full of leaves, and the canopy of the old forest covered the sky, with sporadic light spots, and the sun could not be seen. Just pinch, it's almost noon now.

"It's time for dinner." Zhao Meng retracted his gaze, as if he had a chance to win, and said with a smile: "How about it, you horse instructors have all said that you are allowed to work in a group of ten." ”

Finally, someone couldn't help but jump out, a five-five-year-old and three-thick man, with swarthy face and nostrils as big as shallots, and his eyes were full of fierce light.

"One battalion, one company, one platoon of the 309 armored regiment, Zhang Zhong."

"Not bad." Zhao Meng knew that this unit, the first battalion and one company of the 309th Armored Regiment was a hard-core company with traditional honorary titles, with a thick foundation, and the soldiers who came out would not be bad. However, these people are still far from the tiger and wolf soldiers selected by the whole army or from the forefront of the investigation team.

Only one? How can one be enough to fight, Ma Sandao felt that he could abuse him with one hand.

"Out of two hundred, there is only one man? Everyone else is a coward, don't you dare to get on? Ma Sandao is really not afraid of attracting hatred, standing in front of him and spitting stars, as if he is the only one in the audience, and the others are scum.

Zhang Zhong held back for a while, and couldn't help but say, "Instructor Ma, I think I'm enough for one person." ”

Ma Sandao looked at him with two eyes, this person was tall and big, with big shoulders and a round waist, and he was also a strong man who could handle it in the training team, but it was still a little worse than the size of the thunder. It can also be seen from his demeanor and subtleties that Comrade Zhang Zhong will probably not be the opponent of Thunder.

"Ambitious." Ma Sandao wanted to pat him on the shoulder like an old driver, but considering that the other party was a little taller than himself, he stretched out his hand and hammered it on the other party's chest, "However, you really can't do it alone." ”

The fist that fell on his chest was slow and powerful, and Comrade Zhang Zhong, who was standing straight, slid the soles of his feet and took two steps back.

Ma Sandao's behavior was simply a slap in the face of Zhang Zhong in front of the training team.

The training team exploded all of a sudden, Zhang Zhong is also a member of the training team, although everyone is not very familiar with it, but now they are comrades-in-arms who train together. Ma Sandao's slap not only hit Zhang Zhong's face, but also hit the face of the entire training team.

"Zhang Zhong, ****!"

"Lao Zhang, you are still stunned for a ball, go up to ****!"

The crowd was furious, not to mention Zhang Zhong of the party, and a flush welled up on his swarthy face.

After Zhang Zhong stood firm, he didn't say a word, and hit it with his fist. He used a military body to grab it, but he took out a life-fighting posture.

"Good!"

Zhang Zhong was indomitable, and his unstoppable momentum won a round of applause.

However, when they meet on a narrow road, like a rat fighting in a hole, the brave will win. Comparing the force values on both sides, this brave man will not be Zhang Zhong, but can only be Ma Sandao.

As soon as the cheers around him fell, before he could blink an eye, Zhang Zhong, who pounced on him, was kicked out with a kick.

Oh my god, the two-hundred-pound man was kicked four or five meters away, and rolled on the ground five or six times before stopping.

The form reversed so quickly that the surrounding audience was stunned.

Zhang Zhong, who had stopped, couldn't get up, and the training team rushed up with six or seven team members to help people up.

The person is fine, Ma Sandao's kick used a pusher, and the two of them were almost stuck together before kicking out, just like throwing a shot put, the focus of power is not the moment of contact, but to get things out. On the surface, watching Zhang Zhong fly out is quite visually shocking, but in fact, he has not been harmed at all.

But even so, it was enough for Comrade Zhang Zhong to rest for half a day.

"Not convinced!" found that Zhang Zhong was fine, and among the people who helped him up, a man with a half-green face shouted with people. This person is called a car ride, and he was the leader who blocked Jiang Sheng's toilet before, and of course he was the one who was beaten the worst at that time.

I didn't accept it, I lifted the tires for a morning, my hands were soft, how could I have strength in a fight?

If you don't accept it, after four days of continuous training, people are about to fall apart, and your legs and feet are not good, how can you fight this fight?

If you don't accept it, Jiang Sheng is a local snake, just bully people, but the two of you are from the outside like us, although you are coaches, why do you bully people like this in the first place?

I'm not convinced, Lao Tzu was beaten like this a few days ago, and I've been waiting for the two of you to find face.