Chapter 270: Training
Mei Niao frowned, looked at the playground where hundreds of people were scuffling together in the distance, and said worriedly: "What if something happens?" These people are carefully selected, each one is very important, and it is a loss to hurt anyone. ”
The fat man glanced back at the worried eldest lady, sneered, and said disdainfully: "Can you hurt with punches and kicks? Are they made of glass? Is it a porcelain doll that can't be touched? ”
Meitori gave the fat man a white look angrily, did he talk like this? Who is this?
"Alright, alright, don't worry." The fat man took a step back, grabbed the little hand with a flattering face, and behind the little hand of the beautiful bird, he dodged flexibly, looked around weakly, and stopped the fat man with a shy look. I didn't take advantage of it, and the fat man said twice, a little stupid.
"That Uncle Lin of our family should appear soon, he will accept it when he sees it, he will not be inferior to me if he is too bad for this kind of thing."
Before the words fell, an alarm sounded over the base, and countless guards holding rubber sticks seemed to suddenly jump out of the ground. Rushing out from all directions, whoever they see, they will hit anyone they see, and they will smash them with a stick.
Soon, these team members were beaten honestly, holding their heads in their hands and squatting on the ground. Two people with blue noses and swollen faces from different forces squatted face to face, still glaring at each other as if they were enemies. The invisible sword light and sword shadow exploded in the collision of eyes.
girls, a bunch of fake twits hiding under women's skirts. Phew!
What kind of ability can you count as a bad seed? Is there no one in the Earth Alliance? Get out of your bunch of cowards?
Fake, are you not convinced?
Fuck your uncle, there's a kind of hands-on!
Phew, is it stupid to be a grandfather?
Hmph, cowardice!
Eye contact like this was quietly staged among hundreds of people.
Uncle Lin, the belated chief instructor, walked to the playground with a gloomy face surrounded by seven or eight people, his face was gloomy like water, and he looked at the black people squatting in front of him. His eyes suddenly swept to the fat man who was watching the play from a distance, and suddenly glared, so frightened that the fat man couldn't help but take the eldest lady's little hand and turn his head and run. was dragged by him in his hand, unable to break free, and had to run with the beautiful bird's pretty face like a red cloth, and she was so embarrassed that she was on fire.
It's a shame now, and I won't be able to be a man in the future.
Running to a secluded and uninhabited place in one breath, Meitori broke free of his hand, and then, the raindrops of fists smashed on the fat man, and even the anger of shame and brain, "It's all your fault, it's all your ......"
The fat man grabbed the other party's little hand, held it hard, so that the other party couldn't break free, and said with a smile: "The formal training is estimated to start tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, and once we start training, we don't have much time to spare." Why don't we take advantage of the time and go shopping? Save being caught by the cold-faced uncle, and it's another good training. ”
The beautiful bird's pretty face was crimson, her beautiful face was delicate, she snorted lightly, glanced at the fat man, and said angrily: "Uncle Lin trained you, and it was also for your own good, they are all lieutenant colonels, and they are like children who have not grown up, how will they serve the public in the future?" ”
sighed, and the fat man said proudly without care: "Whether you can serve the public or not, it depends on your ability." Those who serve me are all younger brothers, and they will take them to eat and drink spicy food in the future. If you don't accept me, hum, you will be beaten down. Let them know that in the army, in my Xiaobao's regiment, only fists are the biggest truth! ”
For this kind of fat man who can pull out a big reason with a dead face, the beautiful bird has no problem. She is more mature than the fat man, and more sensible than the fat man. But there were some things she couldn't say too much. Because men have self-esteem.
The fat man looks giggling on the surface, but in fact, he is very tough. Speaking seriously, once it arouses his rebellious mentality, no matter who it is, he has to turn his face. This is a stubborn donkey, you have to rub the hair.
In the past few days, with the fat man, Miss Beauty, who has always been strict and regular in her work and rest time, has completely degenerated. However, she was also very happy. The fat man was right. Once the training officially begins. They no longer have the same carefree leisure time as they do now.
Play when you can, relax as much as you can, be with the people you like, and grasp and cherish everything in front of you.
At night, when they were about to break up, the fat man made a lightning sneak attack successfully.
The skin is like condensation, warm and smooth, and the kiss is like kissing on a smooth and delicate porcelain.
Miss Meitori was caught off guard and covered her face and kicked with her feet. It's a pity that I didn't kick it, and I was flexibly opened by the fat man, laughing and walking away.
The beautiful bird covered her face, embarrassed, looking at the back of the fat man who was arrogantly running away, and suddenly sneered, beautiful and incomprehensible.
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I thought in advance that training might be brutal, but the players underestimated that cruelty.
Fifty kilometers of cross-country running every day basically frustrates one-third of the people. Not to mention the weight of 300 catties, it is still a cross-country long-distance run in the ice and snow. There was only an ordinary thin training uniform on the outside. If you can't run, you can't move your body, you can't cause the blood to flow faster, and you have to get cold. It's not training, it's masochism.
But the assistant instructors are like cold machines, and there is no human touch at all. If you hear anyone complaining, it's good, add another five kilometers.
I don't know where the chief instructor got such perverts. Of course, the players couldn't guess. Because the eight assistant instructors brought by Lin Chuan were all soldiers of his Tiger Regiment, and each of them was a veteran of a hundred battles. Not only is he experienced in combat, but he also has a good hand in training recruits.
And in their eyes, there is no distinction between men and women, and they are treated equally.
The fat man is not worried about himself, he is afraid that the beautiful bird will not be able to carry it. The girl's body is naturally delicate. Fighting against the severe weather of the cold is not as good as a man.
So after a day of training, the fat man would go to her every night to see how it was going.
The beautiful bird performed much better than the fat man imagined. When he saw this pure and beautiful girl twisting an iron pipe into a twist in front of him, the fat man shut up with interest. Girls like them from wealthy compounds can't be judged by common sense. Also a little perverted!
Weight-bearing cross-country is only one of the training subjects, in addition, there are more than 10 kinds of physical training subjects such as rock climbing, obstacle course, and cutting over.
It's no secret that the opponent is a monster of the mechanical legion. If you don't have a strong physical strength that can be compared to it, once you encounter those monsters, it is very likely that you will not be able to hold out in a battle, and in order not to die, you can only risk your life to train. Half a year of training is actually not a long time for them, and it is even very urgent. But how far you can train is what you can do. At the very least, when the time comes, I can hold on a little longer, and I can have a better chance of winning.
The soldiers of the Alliance Army train hard day in and day out on the ice planet.
The mecha warriors on the Roland Empire's side are not resting, they are also training.
It's just that there's something special about the way they train.
It's killing! Kill with your bare hands!
The goal of the training is to turn every warrior into a madman, a beast, and a madman who only knows how to kill.
And the target they hunted was the underground army and resistance organizations scattered all over the territory of the Roland Empire.