"Chief Instructor, this... I'm afraid it's a little inappropriate, right? Instructor Ji is just a martial arts instructor!" "She is not from the special forces anyway, but Mu Xueliang was temporarily transferred, and she is not afraid of Nie Wulong's retaliation.

In fact, we also know that we will lose, but we respect Instructor Ji's ability, so we have to dedicate this respect to Instructor Ji in the form of a competition!"

An instructor wearing glasses said with a smile, pushing his glasses from time to time, looking like a well-educated person.

"Yes, the special forces are excellent talents selected from various military camps, and now that they are gathered together, Bibi is also very good!" Ji Yun nodded.

Hu Wei turned her head to look at Ji Yun, this guy's brain is twitching? Don't you see that the people picked up by others are the elite of the elite, and these people you picked... I really can't bear to look at it directly, so you still want to compare with others?

In terms of professional ability, is this person of yours better than others?

Snipers, sub-snipers, observers, fire cover... Which of these members is decent? Do you think that the martial arts you give them can defeat each other in a week? What are you kidding?

"Instructor Ji is really temperamental, refreshing, our military masters, you can't just compare, so let's set up a lottery?"

Another instructor smiled and proposed.

"It's okay, it's really boring if you don't have a color head, but I'm casual, when the time comes, I'll lose here, whatever! Huwei, you stay, talk to the chief instructor and them, by the way, what about the list you recorded?" Ji Yun looked at Huwei.

Hu Wei was stunned for a while, and her heart was about to go crazy, what kind of attitude is this? Even the color head is actually the other party's final say, even if you have the certainty of winning, you have to talk about your color head, right?

"I didn't bring them, but I remember them. Hu Wei hurriedly said, borrowed a pen and paper on the side, and began to write directly.

Ji Yun's eyes narrowed slightly, could she remember the names of these sixty people?

Sixty names, Hu Wei finished writing in less than three points, handed them to Ji Yun, and said in a low voice: "Instructor, what is our color head?"

"Whatever you want...... Otherwise, if we win, let a dozen of them propose to you in front of everyone in the brigade!"

"What?" Hu Wei thought she had heard it wrong, and Nie Wulong and the others looked at Ji Yun in disbelief, what kind of gamble is this?

"Of course, you'll be like this when the time comes..."Ji Yun suddenly pulled out his posture, clenched his hands into fists, stretched out behind his buttocks, and then leaned forward slightly, "Bah, ugly bastard, you are also worthy of proposing to me?"

"Huh?" Hu Wei was dumbfounded again, but in her heart she felt that it was quite funny, it seems that this guy is not as big as he showed just now.

"Hahaha, let's propose?" a group of instructors laughed, "Okay, that's a good idea, I hope I can really propose!"

"yes, I really want to be rejected by a woman!"

Nie Wulong's face sank, Ji Yun seemed to be performing, but he had actually insulted these people again, and these idiots were still smirking there?

"Okay, as for the other lottery heads, you can discuss it with them, I'll go first!"

After taking the list, he beckoned to the sixty people, "Six o'clock in the evening, assemble on time!"

And then walked away.

Leave behind a group of special forces whose faces are more bitter than bitter melons.

"Mouse, I feel... My career as a special forces soldier is coming to an end...", a thin, fair-skinned young man said with a bitter face, "I don't believe that we can defeat those elites by learning martial arts. ”

Next to him, a young man with a thinner beak and a monkey's cheeks giggled and said, "It's over when it's over, but old cat, I always think... This Ji instructor will work miracles!"

"Create miracles? Do you think you can become a special soldier if you can fight? Instructor Ji, he is very good at fighting, but does he know how much else he knows?" A soldier next to him sneered, "Whoever likes to come tonight, Lao Tzu is not coming, it is better for Lao Tzu to go to the quagmire and roll twice in reality!"

"That is, in this world, it is better to delve into other professional knowledge!"

Although this group of people was targeted by Ji Yun, Ji Yun's martial arts course was an elective after all, and if they didn't come, no one would say that they violated discipline.

"Hmph, what can you do? Isn't it just the elite? The previous assessment lost to them, but at that time, the assessment was a race-like competition, not a real battle! I have long wanted to fight with them again, this time it is just right, we are not playing on the same team, but in the opposite direction, and then see who wins!"

There were also some top soldiers who were not selected by Nie Wulong and they were unconvinced, but they were not willing to stay because of Ji Yun, but wanted to fight with those elites who were selected.

Nie Wulong and the others listened to the noise here, laughed secretly in their hearts, and then began to 'negotiate' with Hu Wei to discuss the matter of Caitou.

Half an hour later, Hu Wei left with an ugly face, looking at her fists clenched and gritting teeth, it is not difficult to see that this 'negotiation' is by no means a real negotiation, I am afraid that it is a one-sided narrative, which cannot be resisted and questioned.

Looking at the sixty people behind him, Nie Wulong and the others turned pale and said in a deep voice: "Brothers, who were you beaten down yesterday?"

"Instructor Ji!" everyone shouted.

"Our war eagle is a fusion of falcons and heavenly wolves that have made great achievements, and even some of you are the only Chinese soldiers with the highest honor in international special forces!" Nie Wulong's gaze swept over several of them, and those people suddenly looked proud.

"What are we going to do if we're knocked down?"

"Get up and take down the enemy!" the crowd roared.

"Very good, I don't have much time for you, only one week! You are facing, although they are lagging behind your comrades-in-arms in daily training, but their actual combat ability is not necessarily weak, do you know Zhao Kuo in "The Legend of Lian Po Lin Xiangru"? He is talking about it on weekdays, and even during the exercise, he uses military law to the pinnacle of skill, swallowing mountains and rivers, but when he goes to the real battlefield, what is the outcome? He was defeated by Bai Qi with a blow, and finally died of random arrows!

"Therefore, you must guard against arrogance and rashness, in this actual combat competition, you are only allowed to win, not to lose, of course, if you are willing to be beaten down, then lose!"

"Just win, don't lose!"

Sixty spearheads roared, sonic boom from the training ground.

"Your instructors, you'll be training you for twelve hours without interruption, and maybe raid training, okay, let's start now!"

According to the normal training, this will be firearms knowledge training, and the other instructors will stay for the time being.

"Boss, are you too serious?" asked an instructor puzzled.

"Yes, those people selected by Ji Yun are all ranked in various training competitions, and there are even those who are at the bottom, and I also saw two who are about to be brushed down, how can they fight with us within a week?"