But naturally, there are some honest characters with bad brains who appear. A man in the second row of the queue was a little burly, and raised his hand to the silly young man: "I think I can be a chief." ”

Sim chuckled, unbuckled his belt and waved at him to let him out.

The young man walked out of the queue and suddenly accelerated and rushed forward, looking like a thug fighting. The result is self-evident, the instructor grabbed his wrist and fell over the shoulder, and twisted it hard.

There was a crisp sound, and the young man held his wrist and screamed, covered with cold sweat.

There was also a commotion in the procession, and everyone couldn't bear it.

"Are you alright?" Sim asked, standing up.

The young man had some perseverance, and he held on to not screaming: "It's okay, sir! But my hand seems to be broken. ”

"Medic!" Instructor Sim shouted back, and two paramedics ran and lifted the young man on a stretcher and left.

"Who's next!" Sim yelled at the queue.

In the original plot, at this time, Deeds, who had a crush on Rico, would transfer to the Infantry Academy and fight the instructor for a few rounds. It was better than before when the strong man reached out, but he still lost. However, Wang Yao reversed the plot, and Ruike stayed in the hospital to recuperate at this time, so naturally there would be no Deeds.

Seeing that this matter was about to end, the instructor suddenly stood in front of Wang Yao and stared at him closely.

"You seem to be tempted to come forward?"

"No, sir." Wang Yao frowned slightly, and his voice was flat and looked straight ahead.

"Scared?"

"It's just not necessary. If you lose, I won't get any substantial gain, and I'll be jealous and hateful. ”

Sim shouted, to everyone: "This is a mobile unit, an infantry unit!" No one's talents are buried here. Then he looked at Wang Yao: "If you are not a bad seed, stand up!" ”

Having said that, there is no need for Wang Yao to hide it anymore. Taking a step forward, he looked at the instructor: "Come on." You strike first. ”

"I hope you're not a foreign gun candle head."

Sim was not polite either, and struck a free-fighting pose.

This is not a novel, what a calm walkout, it seems to be full of loopholes, but if you look closely, you find that it affects the whole body. A defensive stance is a defensive stance, and a normal walk is a normal walk. There are always some differences.

In the face of the new recruit Sim, there is no need to make fake moves and attack with punches.

Ordinary people seem to be punching quickly. Wang Yao's eyes were too slow, and he even felt that he could snort first.

Dodge sideways and pull a pull. Instructor Sim stumbled forward and crashed into the line.

The team quickly dispersed, only to see Sim stand still, twist his neck, and rush again with a shout.

"He has the qualifications to be a class president." A black woman in the team said to the white woman next to her.

"Hey, the squad leader is my ......" There is humanity in the queue, but there is a lack of confidence.

Intentional quick resolution of the battle. Wang Yao no longer dodged, and stretched out his hand to grasp the incoming fist and threw it over the shoulder.

Boom!

His back hit the ground hard, and Instructor Sim fell so hard that he couldn't get up for a while.

"Sorry for confiscating the good hands." Wang Yao, who only used one percent of his strength, said calmly and retreated into the team. Wang Yao really didn't have the slightest sense of accomplishment in fighting this kind of enemy, although others seemed to be suspicious of pretending to say this.

But it did have an effect, at least a few female soldiers looked Wang Yao up and down.

Sim got up from the ground. Stop the assistant instructor who is running from a distance when he finds something unusual. He said to Wang Yao: "Very good, you are now the squad leader." Temporary. There will be a combat drill in two weeks' time, so let's see if you can keep your position by then. ”

"Assemble now! Look at your ramblings! ”

……

midday

At the end of the morning's drills, the group of recruits finally had a chance to breathe. The physical fitness of people in this era is not too bad, at least there is no withdrawal and perseverance. The honest young man who had his arm broken ran back after the wound was fixed and continued training.

The canteen, or the food tent.

Recruits line up to eat. Wang Yao, who won the title of temporary squad leader, is also among them. Compared with the heat exuding around him and the sweat all over his body, Wang Yao did not have half a drop of sweat on his forehead.

"Hey squad leader. That was pretty cool. A white girl squeezed around Wang Yao: "How did you do it?" ”

Wang Yao glanced at her, thinking that these people were his own subordinates, and he couldn't be too cold. I wanted to pull out a smile and found that I couldn't do it, so I had to say in an indifferent voice: "Strength." ”

"It's pretty cool. Are you from Asia, and are the people there as cool as you are. "There are a lot of problems with girls. Suddenly, his figure skewed and bumped into Wang Yao. A tall, thin young man squeezed in, eager to eat.

He has blonde hair, and his hair stands on end.

"Get back in line!" Someone complained in the back.

"Why can't I do it?" The young man quickly grabbed the spoon and picked up a pulpy pink viscous liquid, frowning and examining it carefully.

"Go to the back." A flat voice rang out. The sound is not loud, but it makes all the sounds still.

It was Wang Yao who spoke.

The tall and thin young man named Levi screamed: "Wow, you will start giving orders after robbing my squad leader." ”

Wang Yao looked at him and said, "You can grab it." ”

The silence lasted for a few seconds, and just when the atmosphere became tense, Levy suddenly showed a somewhat silly smile and patted Wang Yao on the shoulder: I can't beat you, make a friend. ”

As he spoke, he slapped the lump of paste from the spoon into Wang Yao's plate.

"Then you're going to line up too, Ace." The honest young man who had just come in laughed and scolded and pushed Levi back to the end of the line. During training, Levy said that he was the ace of the team, and everyone used to calling him that.

The atmosphere is heating up again. The girl who was squeezed on Wang Yao's body before whispered something to her companion behind her.

Breckenridge...... That's what you call it? Wang Yao spoke up and stopped the honest young man who walked in the back row.

"That's right." Breckenridge nodded, looking very friendly.

Wang Yao's gaze shifted and looked at his bandaged right arm: "How is the arm?" ”

"The hospitals here are much better than in the country, and small problems don't get in the way." Breckenridge stumbled, a little excited.

"Hmm." Wang Yao nodded.

Because of the high intensity of training, the food is high in calories. A chunk of brown bread, steak greens, and a viscous brain-like liquid mixed with blood.

He came to the unmanned seat with the plate and sat down, and soon the girl behind him rushed over and sat beside him.

The girl with chaotic hair couldn't resist the temptation of a cold man like Wang Yao.

"Your friend is calling you." After listening to her nagging for a few minutes, Wang Yao spoke. The girl turned back and found her companion waving vigorously at her. I had to look at Wang Yao apologetically, picked up the plate and left.

Just when Wang Yao thought he could eat in peace, a plate was placed in front of him, and Ace Levy sat down with a smirk.

“hi。” (To be continued......)