Chapter 18: Provocation

After joining the ranks, Gong Yueer's momentum has changed, and she is a real soldier.

The standard military posture is majestic and upright, which makes people admire.

Then, the man standing next to He Si said some basic information, but Gong Yue'er didn't listen to a word.

The only thing they know is that she doesn't belong to Hos to train, and the dark-skinned man in front of her with a little cunning eyes is their instructor.

His eyes swept over Hoss as if he were nothing.

His whole aura has changed, and this is the third time they have met.

However, this time it brought her a shock.

This man's breath is mysterious and unpredictable, full of the toughness and fortitude of a soldier, but relatively speaking, he seems calm and calm, as if he has experienced a baptism of blood, the blade is unsheathed but the edge is hidden, and his life has been taken if he is not careful.

"All teammates, turn left."

"Goal, 10 kilometers off-road."

The instructor's voice fell, and he made a neat left turn and ran towards the runway in front of him.

Gong Yue'er's gaze that had been condensed had a cold color in it.

On the first day, the first training session was a 10-kilometer cross-country.

It's really ruthless, it's just a deadly exercise.

Fortunately at the beginning, the whole army ran in an orderly manner, and Gong Yue'er followed the team unhurriedly.

But by the time it was three kilometers, it started to mess up.

The difference in physical fitness is revealed, and Gong Yue'er is in the column of poor physical fitness.

Her face was still expressionless, but her pace slowed down a lot, and she couldn't run.

If she had surgery, she would have no problem standing for a day, but she could run, and she was okay in the early years, but now she can't bear it at all.

At this time, I remembered the sound of car exhaust from behind, and I saw a military car driving towards them majestically.

Instructor Bai Nahai held an amplified electronic horn in his hand and shouted excitedly.

"Rookies, stop when you can't run. A big pot of beef has been stewed in the cafeteria, and tomorrow you will be able to return to your original troops. ”

"I can't bear the original instructor, the original comrade-in-arms, stop, it's all over."

Gong Yue'er turned her head to look at the co-pilot's man with his eyes closed, and a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes.

The man felt Gong Yue'er's gaze and opened his eyes.

Between the four eyes, the corners of Hoss's mouth hooked up a faint smile, which was mocking and disdainful.

Gong Yue'er was instantly angry, damn it, a damn man.

Why did you get her to this place and then abuse her severely?

To get her out? Hit her self-confidence and make her recognize the fact of her own dish?

No, she must not let Old Man Gong look down on him, and this annoying man.

Gong Yue'er could even imagine that she would be eliminated and go home one day after she came to the army, and Old Man Gong would definitely mock her and even gloat.

She is the laughing stock of the compound.

Looking at He Si, a shallow smile appeared in Gong Yue'er's bone-chilling, murderous eyes.

However, the provocation mixed with it is very obvious.

Provocation?

He Si's calm eyes were full of coldness, but he didn't pay any attention to Gong Yue'er.

It seems that in his eyes, Gong Yue'er's provocation is nothing, and she is insignificant, just like treating strangers.

The neglected Gong Yue'er was not only not discouraged, but became more and more motivated.

She's definitely going to blind his dog's eyes.

Meals, five kilometers passed.

A third of them gave up, and they were eliminated in the first round.