156 Flying swallows with folded wings flowing
Du Zhanpeng slowly withdrew his kicked right leg, he was not to show off his victory, but he was afraid that if he didn't bother to cause Qin Fen's misunderstanding, something would happen.
Retracting the attack that was about to be sent, Du Zhanpeng squatted down and looked at Du Peng with great interest: "The [Feiyan Flowing Dance] of the Phaseless Water Bird Fist may be very strong in the eyes of others. But in my eyes, it's no different from waste. As I said a long time ago, you are not qualified to fight me. Don't forget that I am the heir of the future Du family. And you? It's just the product of a mistake made by my father when he was drunk and made on the cook. Don't think that your surname is Du, you are my younger brother. You're not qualified! ”
Du Peng's whole face was distorted like a demon in hell, and he suddenly tried to support his body with both arms, but Du Zhanpeng reached out and pressed his forehead one step in advance, and pressed it hard to the ground, and the mud splashed a lot under the impact.
"Would you be interested in fighting me?"
Qin Fen's voice was very peaceful, and M134 had already been left aside. As a person living at the bottom of society, he has long been accustomed to seeing the warmth and coldness of people, and he can handle everything calmly.
But today, no! Qin Fen felt that his emotions were showing signs of getting out of control.
The surrounding recruits all looked at Qin Fen strangely, although the strength that Du Zhanpeng had just shown, although it was still a four-star appearance, even if it was a five-star meteor master, it was also possible to lose in his hands, and the seven-star Immortal Thunder Gong was a martial art that money couldn't buy!
In the face of such a person, you still have to launch a challenge? Is he crazy?
Du Zhanpeng stood up slowly, he shook his head gently, "In this world, how can there be so many self-righteous people?" Is it to give this waste a head? Don't say you can't beat me, even if you win me unexpectedly, isn't he a waste? ”
"Qin Fen......" Du Peng, who was lying in the mud, slowly propped up his body again: "It's a comrade-in-arms, don't fight for me." ”
"Okay, I'll wait for you to beat him yourself."
Qin Fen squatted down and lent his shoulder to Du Peng, allowing the other party to stand up again.
"Win me?" Du Zhanpeng shrugged his shoulders, his smile full of contempt.
The snake head on the side sighed again and again: "This one called Du Peng is really a tragedy." The phaseless water bird skill is also a must, but it is a tragedy to encounter the seven-star immortal thunder skill. ”
Da Shi asked in a somewhat honest whisper: "Why is it a tragedy for the Wuxiang Water Bird Gong to meet the Seven Star Immortal Thunder Gong?" ”
The snake head also replied in a whisper: "Legend has it that the Seven Star Immortal Thunder Gong is not only a set of superior exercises, but also a set of special exercises to restrain the Phaseless Water Bird Skill. You say, is this Du Peng a tragedy? ”
Qin Fen patted Du Peng's back lightly, he also knew that what the snake head said was indeed true, the Phaseless Water Bird Skill was a must, but it was a pity that when he encountered the Seven Star Immortal Thunder Skill, the starlight would be dim.
Du Peng leaned on the trunk of the big tree, the battle just now didn't really hurt his body, but he was too embarrassed, his spirit was a little sluggish, and he looked like he had been hit hard.
"Lost again......" Du Peng's words were full of indescribable bitterness. The coldness on Ping Yueli's body has now been swept away with the malaise of decadence.
Qin Fen didn't speak, and it was not a wise choice to speak comforting at this time.
Du Peng also began to be silent, but Qin Fen slowly spoke: "Your fist exudes a kind of melancholy and depression, without the freedom of the legendary Wuxiang Waterfowl Fist. In fact, sometimes if you dare to really face everything about yourself, you can let go of it. ”
Du Peng's body trembled slightly, and Qin Fen didn't continue to say anything. Persuading people is not good to talk non-stop, sometimes one or two sentences can achieve the best effect for smart people.
After a short silence, Du Peng's eyes flashed as if he had made some major decision, and he said in a faint and sad tone: "You should have understood Du Zhanpeng's words just now, right?" ”
Qin Fen let out a slight "um".
"That's right." Du Peng's tone suddenly had a slight touch of ease: "I am from the Du family." As Du Zhanpeng said, Du Yu was drunk and forcibly annihilated my mother, so he had me. ”
Du Peng took a deep breath: "I have never had the luxury, and even if I have the blood of the Du family, I can get special care." I only hope that my mother, who gave birth to Du Yu, can get a little compensation and care. But ......"
Du Peng's smile was full of hatred: "The cook is still a cook, and she was also labeled as seducing the man." In that cold family, no one felt that they should do anything for this cook and make up for it. As if nothing had happened, as if everything was taken for granted......"
"You're wondering, why is this happening, how can I still learn the Phaseless Water Bird Fist?" Du Peng's rhetorical question was a bit self-deprecating: "It's ridiculous to say it." My mother prayed countless times for me to learn martial arts, but she was ruthlessly dismissed. Until one day, Du Zhanpeng said that he needed an opponent who could add more actual combat experience. Therefore, I unexpectedly got it, in the eyes of others, it is a supreme mastery that money can't buy, "Wuxiang Water Bird Gong". ”
At the end of the words, Du Peng's hatred did not decrease, on the contrary, it increased a lot, but mentally because he said the things he suppressed in his heart this time, he seemed much more relaxed.
Du Peng spoke very slowly, and the initial speech was more like the difficulty of every word being pressed by a thousand catties. When he said that the situation of the whole department, most of the other recruits' competitions were over, and only a few recruits were still entangled.
The trio of snakeheads, mutes, and big stones separated by lottery, only one of them got out of the garbage group, and the other two were unlucky enough to lose in the guessing boxing, and they were defeated by their weaknesses against their opponents' strengths.
The only mute who broke out of the garbage group, walked up to the instructor and didn't know what to say, and was also divided into the garbage group.
Qin Fen got up at this time and walked in front of the instructor: "I applied to be trained in the loser group." ”
"Hehe......" The instructor smiled and looked in the direction of the mute, and said with a salty mouth: "I thought you were a little smart, but I didn't expect you to be a fool who thought that righteousness could be eaten." Since you want to be abused so much, then I will fulfill you. Let's go to the garbage group. ”
Everyone waited for a while, and there were still more than a dozen people who did not tell the winner. The instructor was already impatiently shouting, "Okay! Stop it! The fact that you haven't been able to level your opponents for so long is enough to show how rubbish you are. All go to the garbage group. ”
In the end, Du Zhanpeng, Xing Wuyi, the female soldier and the other thirty recruits became the side of the winner's group. The other 60 or so people were all thrown into the garbage group.
"Excellent! Finally, we can sort out the garbage that is the most rubbish, and which is slightly more worthy of recycling. The instructor pinched his waist with both hands: "Here I am, the garbage is never fixed." You thorough garbage can challenge these thirty garbage at any time. If you win, you can swap places. ”
The faces of many people in the winner's group suddenly became ugly, and many of them entered the winner's group by virtue of good luck by drawing good lots.
Many members of the garbage group also began to get excited, and everyone didn't come here for training to return to their barracks and report to their superiors, saying that they were honored to join the garbage group.
"Very good then! Three more things in the end. The instructor's leather boots stomped heavily on the stones under his feet, and the crowd, which had just been a little scratchy, fell silent again.
"First of all, I would like to introduce you to this island and why it is called Happy Paradise."
The instructor patted his chest very emotionally: "Because, every soldier who comes to this island for training can bring me happiness!" Whenever I abuse them, torture them, train them, I feel immensely happy. So, I named it Happy Paradise. As for the soldiers who have been trained here, they affectionately call it, Alcatraz. ”
"And I, by all the soldiers who trained, affectionately call Satan." The instructor's blue eyes swept over all the recruits again: "Because I am so satisfied with this title, I have forgotten what my original name is." So, you can call me dear Satanic Instructor. ”
Satan licked his lips, which were still very wet, but not at all affectionate, "Let me tell you a term I hate the most, and many people call it elite. I hate elites, very much. I hate the self-righteous pride of the elites, who look like bulls everywhere they go. I hate it, I hate it! So, when I heard that the so-called elite recruits were trained this time, I told myself, this time! I'm going to set a record! ”
The recruits pricked up their ears, what did this instructor, who had been mentally abnormal from the beginning, want to do.
"I'm going to set a record of 100 percent clearance! So that none of you will have the opportunity to train with me until the last day of the mandate. Satan's hideous face was filled with hysterical laughter: "In order to achieve this goal, I will not hesitate to use any means!" You have to know that my training camp has a death mark! Fifty percent! The military region gave me the power to train ordinary members alive in training. So, if you don't want to die, it's still too late to get out. ”
The death indicator is a special training indicator that only truly elite combat units have. Ordinary recruit training, there will be no such indicators at all.
When the recruits heard this, their expressions appeared, and the scene was extremely quiet for a while.
Satan opened his mouth again: "Compared with life, face is a fart? Get out of here and still live, you don't need to let your parents cry over your death. Don't look at other people, it's a very stupid thing to compare with each other. ”
(To be continued)