Chapter 242: Report to Sir, My Stomach Hurts

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Holding his breath and concentrating, the fat man adjusted his state to the best, and his state had never been so good.

"Da-da, da-da, da-da......"

At first, the gunfire was quite stable, although the hit rate was not high, but this was also in line with the normal state of the pit than the fat man, but then, the gunfire became more and more irregular, and the accuracy began to plummet.

The thin man in the pit duo had a somewhat flustered expression, standing next to the fat man, his eyes were full of concern, but he didn't dare to speak at all, Pa affected the fat man's state.

The gunfire was sparse, but it only lasted for a moment before it stopped completely, and everyone was a little surprised, not knowing what was going on.

"Report, report, sir, I have a stomachache." Putting down the slightly heavy firearm in his hand, the fat man said to the monitor behind him with a bitter face, his face contorted, as if he was enduring great pain.

It's not that he wants to play any tricks, but his stomach hurts, like a stomach, as if there are thousands of blades churning in his stomach, which is unbearable.

Could it be that you have a bad stomach? The fat man had some doubts in his heart, but he ate in the cafeteria every time he ate, why was he the only one who had a stomach?

Instinctively, the fat man found something strange at this time, but after thinking about it carefully, he couldn't find any artificial clues, besides, who bothered to deal with him?

"Bear with me, I'll go after the training is done!" The monitor glanced at the fat man, spoke ruthlessly, and said, "If this is a battlefield, will the enemy care if your stomach hurts or not!" ”

This is the truth, although it is only training, but everyone in the Qingyun Brigade looks at it very seriously, and a request like a fat man will never be allowed.

Don't say it's a stomachache, if this is really a battlefield, even if you are shot in the stomach and broken, you must not take a step back, this is a rule that soldiers must abide by.

"But, I'm about to come out!" The fat man's expression was hideous, his hands were on his stomach, and he half-squatted down, trying to relieve the unbearable pain.

The source of this incident was naturally provoked by Chu Fei, just now, he listened to the advice of the system, bought a bottle of odorless spray that specifically causes diarrhea, and sprayed it on the fat man's body when he was not paying attention.

The duration of this spray is not very long, and it requires a period of guidance, so when Chu Fei saw it in the mall before, he didn't take it to heart, and only remembered it after being reminded by the system.

Although it doesn't have much effect when fighting, this kind of prop is perfect for this situation, so it has developed into the appearance of a fat man.

In fact, the fat man only needs to persist for more than ten minutes for this symptom to be automatically eliminated, but Chu Fei has a perfect control of time, if he wants to solve the problem of stomach pain, this training will inevitably be cold.

"I've taught you that even if it's normal training, it must be regarded as a real battlefield!" The monitor's face was stern, he was one of the few veterans left behind by the Wolf Tooth Special Brigade, and many of the soldiers present were also taught by him.

"On the battlefield, every action you make may bring you ruin, excuse me, even if you want to go to the toilet again, even if you can't help it, will you take off your pants and go to the toilet on the battlefield?!"

"As a senior soldier who has been in the army for so long, he can't even help but go to the toilet and can't control it, is such a person still qualified to be called a soldier?!"

When he said this, the surveillance officer stared at the fat man with anger on his face, looking like he had to complete the training if he wanted to go to the toilet.

He is naturally familiar with the two soldiers with the lowest achievements in the regiment, and even in his early years, these two soldiers were brought out by him himself, and he also knows a lot about these two people.

Although it was a flower relationship, after the outbreak of the end times, the original wolf tooth brigade did not survive and was reorganized into the Qingyun brigade, and they were lucky to survive, and relied on some relationships in the early years to stay in Qingyun.

The reason why all the training is unqualified is only because the talent of these two people is really poor, and after the outbreak of the end times, there is no awakening ability, so they have become what they are today.

But the monitors knew that the whole regiment, and even the whole brigade, did not work harder than these two men, and if it was about perseverance, the two of them were worth learning from everyone.

The reality is so cruel, if the talent of the two is slightly better, even if it is close to ordinary people, the results will not be so dismal, and even after a few years, they still have the title of a senior soldier, and they don't even have an official position.

But today, the fat man's performance disappointed him too much, he just had a stomach upset, he couldn't bear this little injury and pain, how could he be called a soldier!

"Okay, then I'll just train, it's over, I'll go again!" The fat man gritted his teeth, straightened up with difficulty, turned around, and returned to the training ground step by step, holding the gun and aiming.

The intermittent gunfire began to sound again, and the target in the field did not move, but, unlike before, no one laughed at the fat man now.

Although they usually look down on them more or less, these people are also a little sad about the scene in front of them, the expression that the fat man made before is definitely not something that can be pretended, it can be seen that this time the fat man is really in pain to the extreme.

Chu Fei didn't expect that according to the introduction in the system, this spray was enough to make the middle-level supernatural person die painfully, and the fat man, as an ordinary person, endured it alive, and even picked up the gun and continued the training that had not been completed before.

What a person with terrible perseverance, Chu Fei sighed in his heart, and quietly put the spray into his pocket, just using it once is enough, he naturally has a way to deal with thin and tall people.

"Da, da......"

In the cold wind, the fat man was covered with sweat, mixed with tears flowing from the corners of his eyes, perhaps because he used too much force, his lips had been bitten, and wisps of blood flowed down the corners of his mouth.

The reason why he shed tears was not because of grievances or pain, but because the fat man was a little jealous of himself, and he became more and more unable to endure hardship, just having a stomach, which was so unbearable.

And this training competition, maybe he will lose again, in this state, he is good at marksmanship, he can't show any strength at all, every shot misses the target, and even the remote one is even more exaggerated than Chu Fei.

It's over, he just wants to win once, how can it be so difficult, his heart is sour, and two lines of tears were left in the corners of the fat man's eyes, and he complained a little about God's unfairness.

(End of chapter)

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