"Hey, man, let me see, this is the order for the selection of the air service regiment, man, you are going to be developed, you have to treat you today, and you will go to the air service regiment tomorrow. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info," James leaned over to look at the order, and then patted Zhang Wei on the shoulder and said.

"Of course, I'm having a treat today, and all the brothers in our dormitory are going, but tomorrow I'm going to the special service group to participate in the selection, I'm afraid I can't drink with you." Zhang Wei shrugged and said.

Several other people are naturally very happy, although they are still a little prejudiced against Zhang Wei, a yellow person, but generally speaking, they still regard Zhang Wei as a friend, at least they have carried guns together, haven't they?

After being slaughtered by a few people in the dormitory, Zhang Wei took a military vehicle to the air service regiment in Worcester the next day to report that at this time, there were already many soldiers from all over the camp who had gathered on the playground, but Zhang Wei's arrival attracted a lot of attention, they never thought that the air service regiment would also recruit yellow people.

These GIs are the elites of each regiment, naturally everyone has their own arrogance, but England is so big, it is inevitable to meet acquaintances here, and there are more fellow soldiers, so these GIs are all gathered in groups of three or five to chat, and Zhang Wei, who is standing there alone, is very abrupt.

However, the Air Service Regiment did not let them wait too long, and soon several officers came to the playground, and then asked more than 200 GIs to gather and began Zhang Wei's first lecture when they came to the Air Service Regiment.

"Okay, rookies, welcome to the air service regiment, maybe in your original troops, you can all be regarded as elites, but, let me tell you, you are still rookies when you come here, that's right, I'm talking about rookies, just like rookies who have just come out of the shell, they are scum in front of our real elites." An officer pointed at Zhang Wei and the group of people very unceremoniously.

Although what this officer said was very difficult to hear, Zhang Wei and no one spoke, because they all already knew that they would inevitably be severely belittled when they entered the air service regiment, so at this time, they still listened honestly, they felt ugly, and they wanted to retaliate, so they waited to use their strength to tell these veterans after passing the selection, "I'm not a rookie!" ”

Of course, not everyone can pass the selection, and after passing the first wave of selection, they may not be able to stay, because there will be more brutal elimination, and only after passing all the tests can they be considered official members of the air crew.

"You are all very self-aware rookies, I won't talk nonsense, let's start the first test now, that is, choose the opponent freely, and then fight, the victor can stay, the defeated will be eliminated, then, let's start." The officer didn't talk nonsense for long, and directly announced the start of the first test.

After listening to this officer's words, everyone was stunned, they didn't expect that the so-called selection was so simple and direct, after such a competition, half of them could be eliminated directly, and more than 200 people could directly eliminate more than 100 people.

"Hey, I've long seen that you're not pleasing to your eyes, East Asian sick man, now, I'll teach you a lesson!" As soon as everyone dispersed, Zhang Wei heard an extremely discordant voice say.

Well, Zhang Wei admits that he is indeed angry at this moment, although he knows that this is an extreme racist and will look down on all other people of color and even race, however, the sick man of East Asia makes him very angry, this is the name of the great Chinese nation a hundred years ago, a hundred years have passed, China has become strong, no one dares to call it that, but when it is encountered, all Chinese people will be angry, and Zhang Wei is naturally no exception.

"Are you talking about me, ****!" Zhang Wei pointed at the man and said.

"Look, what did I see, this Asian is actually provoking 'Bull' Johnson, is he going to die?" The movement here directly attracted a lot of soldiers to come and watch.

"Last time, that is, last time, I saw the 'wild bull' kill a cow with two punches, God, that's a cow, if this whole head hits a person, is it still alive?"

"I think too, he definitely doesn't know how powerful the 'Wild Bull' is, I guess, 'The Wild Bull' only needs ten strokes to defeat him." A GI said.

"If you want me to say, it won't take ten, three, at most three strokes to defeat this Asian." Another GI said.

"Down with him, down with him!" The onlookers began to heckle directly.

"Haha, coward, you're dead." The guy known as "Wild Bull" was even happier when he heard the shouts around him.

In fact, although he is called "Brute Bull", he is not stupid, but very smart, after knowing the elimination rules, he immediately chose this weak-looking yellow man, and he is confident that he can shine in front of the instructor.

However, even if Johnson wants to break his head, he will not understand that Zhang Wei actually has a golden finger, and now he has learned to be proficient in martial arts, and he has perfected his fighting skills, otherwise, he will seriously consider whether to choose this person as an opponent.

Zhang Wei did not reply to Johnson's provocation, but was prepared to respond to possible attacks at any time.

"Hah!" The first to strike was Johnson, who relied on his strong physique to punch Zhang Wei directly in the face.

"Smack!"

"Bang!"

The first sound is the sound of Zhang Wei grabbing Johnson's arm with both hands, and the second sound is the sound of Johnson being thrown out of the shoulder by Zhang Wei and falling to the ground.

The whole process was so natural, so weird, everyone didn't know what was going on, Johnson had already been thrown out by Zhang Wei, and Zhang Wei did not chase after the victory, but stood there watching Johnson.

The reason why Zhang Wei did not continue to act was because he wanted to hit this Johnson's dignity hard, so that he would not have the face to raise his head and be a man in the future, and let him lose face, which was more profound than the damage of beating him.

"Ahh Johnson screamed and got up from the ground and hit Zhang Wei again.

"Smack!"

"Bang!"

Two more sounds, almost exactly the same as the action just now, everyone couldn't believe their eyes, was this rehearsed in advance?

"Ahh Johnson yelled again and stood up, but this time she didn't rush to attack, but stood there staring at Zhang Wei, trying to find Zhang Wei's flaws.

"How are you feeling?" One of the officers asked.