The moment he saw Qin Ye appear, Tong Nao knew that he hadn't seen a ghost.

The person who surpassed him was indeed Qin Ye.

Except for Tong Nao, everyone else reacted the same as Mao Zirui.

Everyone thought that with Qin Ye's ability, he must be the last.

Unexpectedly, it wasn't him?

In this way, the recruits still have some skills.

But that's too unscientific, isn't it?

Not to mention how many years they have been training in the army, only this team competition, they have been selected into the red team for more than half a month.

The intensity and intensity of the training is even greater than before.

Qin Ye, a newcomer, not only was not left far behind, but also outperformed some of them?

Someone tried hard to recall, to see if Qin Ye passed by him.

There are also people who count the number of people in front of them after returning to the team, to see if they are the part that is surpassed by Qin Ye, or the part that maintains the advantage.

In the empty training ground, there was a moment of silence.

A gust of night wind swept by, and Wu Zhiqiang spoke, "The old rule, the penultimate can challenge a comrade-in-arms at will, and the loser accepts the punishment!" ”

"Mao Zirui ......"

Wu Zhiqiang looked at Mao Zirui, "Who are you going to challenge?" ”

The moment I saw Qin Ye, I knew that I was the penultimate this time.

Being named at this moment, Mao Zirui looked around with complicated eyes, and finally landed on Qin Ye's face, "Hey, recruit, it's you." ”

Some people secretly breathed a sigh of relief, because Mao Zirui's sanda is very powerful, and in their group, they can be regarded as one of the best.

It's just that long-distance running is his shortcoming.

There are also people who gloat with a look on their faces, waiting to see this little white-faced recruit being taught a lesson by the veteran, and they don't know how big a foreign appearance Qin Ye will have when the time comes.

Only Wu Zhiqiang and Tong Nao, when they looked at Mao Zirui, their faces were complicated and indescribable.

Although he has never seen Qin Ye's strength, Wu Zhiqiang believes that if he can let the army commander Geng Changming be admitted to the red team, this Qin Ye must be outstanding.

And Tong Nao is because of his sixth sense.

Qin Ye is cold and arrogant, not to mention the impetuousness of his age, but everywhere there is an incomprehensible profundity.

Either he's too good at pretending.

Either that, or his strength is amazing.

Combined with the attitude of the military commander, among the two possibilities, Tong Nao is more inclined to the latter.

At this moment, seeing Mao Zirui challenging Qin Ye, Qin Ye's face not only did not show a little nervousness, but there was also a hint of amusement on the slightly hooked lips?

Tong Nao can already be sure that Mao Zirui's fate must be very miserable!

Facing the countless glances that Qi brushed over, Qin Ye didn't even look at Mao Zirui, only looked at Wu Zhiqiang with a straight back, "I should fight!" ”

I was afraid that Qin Ye would be too timid to agree, but when I heard her agree, Mao Zirui said proudly: "Since that's the case, then let's sanda!" ”

As soon as Mao Zirui spoke, several voices sounded.

"Mao Zirui, do you want to be so ruthless? Qin Ye is a recruit anyway, you use your own longboard to challenge, isn't this a clear way to make Qin Ye ugly? It's not authentic! ”

"Ermao, the recruits look weak, you can start lightly, turn around and beat the recruits to be disabled, you won't be able to leave any good fruit to eat!"

"That's it, it's just the point!"

……

In the noise, Qin Ye turned a deaf ear and stood tall in the middle of the training ground.