Winter is a season that makes people reluctant to get out of bed.

At this time in previous years, Zhao Qiang always lay in the warm quilt, and Zhao Qiang would always hold his wife and not sleep until he had to. Whenever the snowflakes fell, Zhao Qiang looked up at most to look at the scenery outside, and then immediately retracted into the warm quilt, until he missed lunch, he would reluctantly get up from the bed.

Zhao Qiang, who was running in full armor, was already sweating profusely, Wei Tao stood on the side, looking coldly at Zhao Qiang who was running. Before dawn, thick clouds in the sky shrouded the earth, and the howling north wind swept with hail and roared and smashed on Zhao Qiang's face. There was no dialogue, no expression, the two of them were still and moving, as if the wind and snow did not exist.

Hundreds of zombies gathered behind the telescopic door, waving their hands and roaring to cheer for Zhao Qiang who was running. For three days, Wei Tao always pulled Zhao Qiang out before 5 a.m. to start a day's training. At the beginning, Zhao Qiang, like most urbanites who lacked exercise, complained and exhausted before he ran far.

I don't know what the reason is, Zhao Qiang, who was as tired as a dead pig the first night, became lively early the next morning, and on the third day, Zhao Qiang could effortlessly complete a 5-kilometer weight-bearing run. Wei Tao has never seen a person who can progress so fast, even in the army, there is no guy who can be as perverted as Zhao Qiang.

In order to test Zhao Qiang's potential, Wei Tao always tried every means to squeeze Zhao Qiang's physical fitness, but every time Zhao Qiang fell like a dead pig, he always accepted Wei Tao's devil-like training the next day as if nothing happened, and his physical fitness far exceeded Wei Tao's expectations.

After three consecutive days of devil training, Zhao Qiang's physical fitness has already met Wei Tao's requirements, and this requirement was formulated by Wei Tao with reference to the selection criteria of China's legendary army, the Snow Leopard Commando. Looking at Zhao Qiang, who was steaming all over his body, but with a relaxed face, Wei Tao waved his hand to signal Zhao Qiang to stop.

"What's the matter?" The long run didn't even make Zhao Qiang's breathing become short, "Don't you have to run?" ”

Wei Tao looked at the monster in front of him with a wry smile and asked rhetorically, "Do you think it's still necessary?" ”

Zhao Qiang also felt strange that since graduating from college, he had not exercised anything, and his physical fitness had long been poor. This is also why, after the first battle, it took a few days and countless safflower oils for his body to get rid of the soreness of his muscles, but from the first day of this devil's training, this body seemed to belong to him. After every training, Zhao Qiang felt that everything in his body had been squeezed dry, but when he got up the next day, Zhao Qiang would feel that every cell in his body was in a near-perfect state, as if everything yesterday was just a dream.

"From today onwards, I'll teach you martial arts, firearms, and driving!" Wei Tao said coldly, still not feeling a trace of abnormality, "You still have 4 days." If you don't meet my requirements, I'll kill you with my own hands. ”

"I knew it wasn't that simple." Zhao Qiang muttered quietly.

"100 push-ups!" Hearing Zhao Qiang's complaint, Wei Tao threw out a sentence coldly.

"What? I ......" Zhao Qiang tried to argue, but he forgot the consequences of not immediately carrying out the instructor's orders for the past three days.

Therefore, before Zhao Qiang finished speaking, Wei Tao jumped out of his mouth coldly: "200." ”

……

"Your task this afternoon is them." Pointing to a row of various guns on the operating table, Wei Tao said coldly: "Your task is to be familiar with all these guns. ”

Zhao Qiang took the gun, looked at this, looked at that one, and smiled indifferently: "Hehe, there is no problem with this." ”

Ignoring Zhao Qiang, who was a little proud, Wei Tao casually dismantled all the guns on the table into parts, and swept those parts into a pile casually. Glancing at Zhao Qiang, who was stunned, Wei Tao said coldly: "Before I come back, I want to see every gun return to its original state." ”

"It can't be!" Zhao Qiang roared, "Lao Tzu is not an immortal!" "Wei Tao, you are a dead pervert, Lao Tzu has only been in contact with the gun for a few days, you are playing Lao Tzu like this. I still play with you when you get 81, but you get so many guns, some of them can't even call out the model, you call Lao Tzu outfit! Physical training failed to play Lao Tzu to death, you X changed the way to play Lao Tzu, you want to kill Lao Tzu, you say it!

Wei Tao still ignored Zhao Qiang in the frenzy, turned around and restored the pile of parts into complete guns in a blink of an eye, glanced at Zhao Qiang, who was stunned again, and said coldly: "In the afternoon, I only look at the results." Then he put the gun back into parts, mixed it up, and turned away.

Looking at the large pile of parts in front of him helplessly, Zhao Qiang felt that his head was about to explode. Recoiling springs, barrels, bolts, uh, what the hell is this......

Wei Tao stood in the monitoring room, looking at Zhao Qiang who was busy from the monitoring screen, he had to admit that this was his most talented apprentice. Not to mention the perverted body, even zombies, which should not belong to the human world, have appeared, although Zhao Qiang's body is unreasonable, but it seems to be reasonable.

"Brother Wei, do you think Brother Zhao can succeed?" Li Zihan stood behind Wei Tao, silently looking at Zhao Qiang, who was trying the parts of the gun body one by one, and couldn't help but ask curiously.

……

Seeing Zhao Qiang start assembling the last gun, Wei Tao looked at his watch and said to himself: "Two hours, faster than I expected." ”

Back in the warehouse, Zhao Qiang was sitting on the side looking at the full table of guns in a daze, the oil and sweat mixed and slid down his slightly fat cheeks, making him look a little funny. Seeing Wei Tao coming in from outside, Zhao Qiang didn't bother to look twice, and reassembled the large number of parts, which was even more tiring than armed off-road.

"Ten minutes later, come to me in the practice room." Wei Tao still looked cold, he wanted to see where the limit of this guy in front of him was.

This time, Zhao Qiang was very smart and did not raise any objections, in fact, he no longer had the strength to argue about anything.

Zhao Qiang looked at Wei Tao in the ring, and asked with some weakness: "What are you going to do now?" ”

"Knock me down, and today's training will be over." The tone was still cold.

"Are there any restrictions?" A trace of excitement flashed in Zhao Qiang's heart, he could finally fight back, hehe.

"You don't have any restrictions other than not being able to use weapons." The cold tone did not change in the slightest.

Zhao Qiang jumped into the ring with a wicked smile on his face and asked his last question: "Is there really no limit?" ”

"I'm coming!" After Zhao Qiang finished speaking, a straight punch with his right hand went straight to the bridge of Wei Tao's nose.

Wei Tao didn't dodge, took a step forward with his left foot and stuck Zhao Qiang's right foot, stretched out his left hand like lightning and grabbed Zhao Qiang's fist, his right hand slashed into Zhao Qiang's chest with a knife, and his left hand took advantage of the situation to take it back. Zhao Qiang was instantly knocked to the ground by Wei Tao's series of movements, and his right hand was pinned behind him.

Wei Tao did not pause, his knee pressed against Zhao Qiang's spine, and his strong and powerful right hand instantly held Zhao Qiang's chin, and the real set of actions was done in one go, and Zhao Qiang didn't even have time to resist.

"Too much nonsense!" Wei Tao let go of Zhao Qiang, who was lying on the ground, "Come again!" ”

Zhao Qiang was stupid, after this set of actions just now, his whole body became a sandbag, if Wei Tao's hand knife was not his chest, but his throat, if Wei Tao's right hand was pulled his chin...... Zhao Qiang knew very well that this was Wei Tao's mercy.

"If your opponent is replaced by someone else, you have already died twice." Wei Tao's tone was still cold.