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Shi Bing waved his hand, interrupted Ma Hui's words, and said casually, "Hehe, can that be my question, I'll say it in front first, if I win against you, you will give me the rules in the future, and you will do whatever the squad leader asks you to do, don't grind here, don't be here to be the boss, let me tell you, this is the army, not a place where you can be arrogant." 【 Member Login】"

Tartar asked rhetorically, "What if you lose?" ”

Shi Bing smiled and said, "What if? There was no such thing as an if, because I couldn't lose. ”

As soon as the words were released, Shi Bing rushed forward with a single arrow step, Tartar had been waiting for him to rush over, he kept fighting all the time, and did not relax for a moment, he raised his fist and hit Shi Bing. [

Shi Bing dodged lightly, and had already stood on the side of the Tartar, the Tartar turned around and punched again, Shi Bing shook it, and easily dodged again, and made a counterattack with lightning speed, he picked up his arm and hit the lower part of the Tartar's neck with his right fist, which was a blow.

The tartar of this blow was immediately blindfolded, and he couldn't even stand, his head shook so badly that he felt obviously top-heavy, as if he was drunk, and his body was out of his control.

This cervical spine is a relatively fragile part of the human body, and once injured, the body will have a corresponding chain reaction.

Shi Bing didn't use all his strength this time, if he really used all his strength, this punch could directly break his cervical vertebrae, and he couldn't do it, it was completely a battle that took people's lives, and it would only be used when killing enemies on the battlefield.

He just wanted to teach this hairy recruit a lesson now, and he didn't make a ruthless move, he didn't chase after it, but stood there and said with a smile, "Heh, what's wrong? It's not going to work so soon, huh? Stand up and come on? Didn't you want to beat me, I'm waiting for you. ”

Tartar shook his head vigorously, he didn't admit defeat, he definitely didn't believe that Shi Bing could be so powerful, he could solve himself with just one arm, this was a big joke.

When he was not a soldier, he was also a local warmonger, often going out to fight in gangs, almost never losing a fight, and he was the only one who fought someone else, and he never encountered such a thing.

He frantically grabbed Shi Bing's body, wanting to use the same trick he had just used to deal with Ma Hui, but he forgot that Shi Bing and Ma Hui were different.

Shi Bing was unhurried, watching his hand reach towards him, and then dodging sideways, then quickly and skillfully grabbing his fingers with his right hand, and then pushing back, a snap, followed by a scream of "ah".

Tartar's fingers were almost broken, he knelt on one knee in pain, grinning teeth, the expression on his face was about to distort, these ten fingers were connected to his heart, it was good that he could bear it.

At this time, Shi Bing's face suddenly changed, his eyes instantly became cold, his left leg jerked to the chest of the tartar, and there was a muffled sound of 'bang', the tartar was kicked out of a meter away, and he fell to the ground and couldn't get up.

Shi Bing stood in place, shook his hand and said, "Remember what I said just now, and don't delay the afternoon training, I don't think this little injury will hurt you." After Shi Bing finished speaking, he and Lao Wei helped Ma Hui and left.

The two Mongolian veterans looked at everything that happened just now, and muttered in their hearts, at this time, the soldiers were too terrifying, they were simply a killing machine, and they used two tricks to put down a person with such a big Tartar physique, but fortunately they didn't meddle with anything, otherwise it would have been miserable.

After a few minutes, the tartar slowly got up from the ground, and now he was completely convinced, from head to toe, not only did he not hold a grudge against the soldiers, but he worshipped him, which was also a good thing for him.

Only then did he realize that he and Shi Bing were not on the same level at all, the difference was too far, and he secretly made up his mind, and since this incident began, the Tartars have regarded Shi Bing as his role model.

He decided to be a soldier like Shi Bing, it is a good thing that people are motivated, but not every soldier can become such a good soldier as Shi Bing, which requires not only strong perseverance, but also a certain talent.

On the way back, the old guard asked Shi Bing half-jokingly and half-worriedly, "Shi Bing, there will be nothing wrong with this Tartar, right?" Don't give him any problems, it's not going to be easy to get a brain hit. ”

Shi Bing smiled and said, "Don't worry, squad leader, I have a sense of proportion, and such a small injury will not get in the way." ”

Ma Hui was sent to the regiment's health team for recuperation, it was a slight fracture of both hands and arms, nothing serious, and it was fine to recuperate for more than a month. [

Lao Wei said to the outside world that he accidentally fell down Zhaocheng, and even the camp did not suspect it, after all, it was the words of the squad leader, and the credibility was naturally high, and the Tartar was also a man, and he was also a man, and he was also a talker, and he really returned to the state when he had just left the company, both honest and sincere.

Every day is very hardworking, there is always a sad smile on his face, and when it comes to Zhou Mo to wash clothes, he always secretly takes Shi Bing's military uniform to wash, and the other veterans in the class don't understand what's going on, only Lao Wei knows what's going on.

Shi Bing knew from the beginning that he was too lazy to care, someone was willing to help him solve the 'difficulty', he didn't have to disturb the enthusiasm of others, he was willing to wash it, let him wash it, Tartar has his purpose, don't look at others as tall and big, but he is not stupid at all, he wants to learn fighting skills from Shi Bing.

He also asked other veterans about the old soldiers, and when it came to fighting, the whole battalion could hardly find a second time soldier, and the fighting skills of the time soldiers were completely explored by themselves, he was good at observation, good at learning, and his mind was always faster than others.

That's why Tartar scolded him, nothing is good early, no one will have nothing to do to learn 'Lei Feng' to play, when he has nothing to do at night, he always asks Shi Bing some fighting skills, Shi Bing will occasionally click on him a few times, too much never talk about much, just the most basic things, but this is already good for him, it is much better than not learning at all.

After Ma Hui went to the health team to recuperate, Shi Bing seemed a little lonely, he rarely walked around with other people in the company, these days, when he was not doing anything, he would go to the map by himself, enjoying this so-called quiet, but many times he finished reading a whole book, but he didn't know what the content was, as if he was not reading a book, but just time.

The day of their discharge from the army is approaching, only about half a year is left, but he still doesn't know whether to choose to go back, he is a little confused, the life of the army makes his heart very calm, there are no distractions here, except for training is training, but behind this calm brings him loneliness, loneliness from the heart

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