"My identity, presumably Meng Nan has already told everyone! Today's meeting is a meeting for all of us, and I regret to inform you that this will also be the prelude to the nightmare! ”

Standing on the rostrum of the hall, his head held high, his face was like a glacier that has never been melted for a thousand years, and his passionate voice echoed in the hall for a long time through the amplification card.

"Let me introduce myself first, my name is League One and I am from the League One family......"

"The League One family? Is it the family that claims to be an entertainment empire? No wonder he dragged ...... so much"

"This is the era of fighting the family......"

The sound of the soldiers talking below made a trace of pride flash in the eyes of the British armor. He stretched out his hand and pressed it to signal everyone to be quiet before continuing:

"However, the glory of the family has nothing to do with my current achievements, and I will not hide it from everyone, I am from the Maritime Special Operations Team of the Second Column of the Federation, and the code name of this team is the Tiger Shark."

The soldiers present again buzzed and chattered. The name Tiger Shark is by no means unfamiliar to all soldiers. It was a great team, famous across the seven seas, giving birth to countless wonderful stories and legends, and the card shadows based on their team accounted for almost more than 50% of the federal military theme card shadows.

Meng Nan pursed his lips slightly, using his family background and the prestige of the previous team to pretend to be thirteen, which is really low-level. This also reveals that this guy is not only arrogant, but also extremely inferior.

"So, I want to say that I was sent here by the military to completely recycle you bunch of garbage and turn them into real federal soldiers......"

Ying Jiazong was giving a speech on the stage, and the taste of dog blood was very similar to the many anti-that dramas that Meng Nan had seen in his previous life.

After a series of nonsense, the League One finally got to the point.

"Now, I announce that the Shuangcheng City Brigade has officially entered a state of strict training! I'll take charge of the training myself! ”

"It's from now on!" After speaking, the English League activated the airflow card, and an extremely beautiful air glide passed over everyone's heads and landed at the entrance of the hall in style.

He raised one arm, pointed his fingertips firmly ahead, and said in a deep voice: "Immediately line up on the ** field, and the training will officially begin!" ”

In response, the soldiers slowly stood up, dragging their feet outside.

"Hurry up!"

The English armor opened his eyes and kicked at the soldiers who passed by him.

This soldier happened to be Yi Chuan of the third squadron of bandits.

This honest-faced young man actually has an extremely violent heart. Suddenly, he was attacked by the British League, he didn't even look back, almost subconsciously, reached out and grabbed the right foot kicked by the British League, and according to the moves trained by Meng Nanping, the toes swept slightly on the ankle of the British League.

With a plop, the British Armor Column, who was still in high spirits just now, immediately fell to the ground with a textbook classic dog eating.

The audience was in an uproar, and the soldiers burst into laughter.

"This is what the tiger shark came out of? Bragging rights......"

"Why do the weak fight......

Meng Nan took advantage of the chaos and rushed to Yi Chuan's side and glanced at him, Yi Chuan understood and immediately blended in with the soldiers.

The English League got up from the ground in embarrassment, although he was very strong, but his hand-to-hand combat ability was extremely poor. His eyes were full of anger, and he looked around in annoyance, but the young man who had fallen just now was nowhere to be found.

"Who was it just now? Who is TMD? Stand up for me! ”

The English League roared in the air, and Yi Chuan had already slipped out under the cover of the others.

The British Armor Column, who was almost about to go crazy, came to the training field with a face, and faced the soldiers who were standing in the ** field, and said in a deep voice: "Training subject one, one by one!" Time, three hours! ”

Hearing the words of the British Column, the soldiers began to make an uproar again.

It is a way for the federal army to train perception, requiring soldiers to use the perception blade to continuously attack towards the sun. There is a little bit of the taste of absorbing the essence of the moon. However, this kind of training is generally carried out at the beginning of the rising sun, and the training time is generally about half an hour.

But now it's almost noon, and today's sun is extraordinarily bright, and if the soldiers are to be in this environment, they will stab at the sun for three hours, and it is estimated that not only will the perception not be exercised, but they will be damaged due to excessive consumption.

"It's an order!" The attitude of the League One was extremely tough, and despite the opposition of everyone, it forcibly started this training that exhausted people's limits.

"If that's how tiger sharks are trained, we can give it a try. If you want to be strong, you have to suffer hard! Meng Nan whispered to the soldiers, after all, his perception ** took the wild road, and he did not know the pros and cons of this training method.

Because of Meng Nan's absolute authority, the soldiers endured this breath for the time being, conjured up light martial arts, and practiced towards the dazzling sunlight.

When the three hours finally passed, almost all the soldiers were pale, and they were limp on the ground weakly, holding their heads, which was the sequelae of perceiving and depletion, and it was a heart-rending pain.

"Very good, everyone did a great job!" A smile hung on the gloomy face of the Ying Jialong, and he said leisurely: "Now for the second subject, Long Yin!" Time, one hour! ”

"No! If you practice again, you'll be dead! ”

"You did it on purpose......"

The so-called dragon yin is to enter the special sink with the whole body, with a limited supply of air in the mouth, and exercise perception in the water, the normal training time is generally fifteen minutes, and the soldiers now perceive that they have been consumed, and they may not be able to survive for five minutes, let alone an hour.

Meng Nan also knew that this fact was unreliable, so he stepped forward and said to the English League: "I understand that you want to improve everyone's mood, but you can't do it quickly." It's not like this, it's almost two o'clock now, and everyone hasn't eaten lunch yet, so it's better to finish it......"

"No way!" Ying Jiazong interrupted Meng Nan, approached him, and said in a low voice: "I just want to play them to death!" ”

Meng Nan only felt that a stream of qi and blood in his chest was surging uncontrollably. He originally thought that the British League wanted to train the soldiers, so he was stricter, but he didn't expect that he was actually taking revenge for the incident in the restaurant this morning.

"Captain of League One." Meng Nan greeted him very politely.

The British League thought that Meng Nan wanted to intercede for the soldiers, which was also his means of attacking Meng Nan. So he turned his head and looked at Meng Nan with a proud face.

"Greetings to your uncle!"

Who knew that Meng Nan roared angrily and punched the right side of the English Armor Column.

The dull sound of the heavy fist and the ** contact immediately attracted everyone's attention, and in front of everyone's eyes, the Yingjia Column, who was still showing off his martial arts just now, screamed, turned 720 degrees on the spot, and fell heavily on the ground, with a mouth, dirty blood and a few molars spit out...... (To be continued.) )