Let's not talk about how embarrassing it is to lose, even if you win, it's not honorable.

When the group of battalion soldiers came back from training, they greeted each other for dinner and said, 'I heard that the six of you joined forces today to defeat a 60-year-old man,' which became a joke of the battalion headquarters.

If a young man says this in front of him, he will definitely beat him, and he will be beaten hard.

However, on the other side was an old man.

If you don't fight, you won't fight, we won't fight!

Zhou Fu had a black line, and the other cooking soldiers also shook their heads vigorously.

"Master, they're admitting defeat! Let's start teaching Zhang's military body boxing now. "Take care of the children's timely mending of the knife.

"Well, as I expected, okay, let's start class. Zhang Jiangang nodded solemnly, then picked up the camouflage uniform and said.

“......”

If you want to be shameless, who admits defeat, or is you shameless?

"Don't don't don't uncle" Zhou Fu didn't know whether he was laughing or angry, and his snot came out.

"Uncle, you can't do this~" Several other soldiers also hurriedly said.

Are we afraid of being falsely accused, and the battalion commander will not be able to beat us to death when the time comes.

The soldiers in the cooking class looked confused, and looked at Zhou Fu even more.

"It's not uncle, are you really here? Don't, it's not good what happened. ”

If you don't, you should admit defeat, and all the arrangements for the next ten days will have to be at my master's behalf, just like your usual training. Gu Quan spoke, holding back a wicked smile in his heart.

"This?"

"Ah, good, good, fight, Xiaohu, you go to practice with your uncle, take it easy~" Zhou Fu said and made a special instruction later, I am afraid that this guy Xiaohu will not beat Zhang Jiangang lightly or seriously.

"Okay, don't worry, squad leader. "The little beard came over slowly, laughing very cunningly and cruelly.

Okay, come on, it's best to go together! Since the last time I picked two major schools at the door of the mother and baby store in Yida Plaza, in fact, Zhang Jiangang's hands have long been itchy, and the strength that he has long wanted to practice has also come up, but he has never had the opportunity.

So when he saw this little beard coming up, Zhang Jiangang's eyes lit up.

But at this time, Zhou Fu spoke.

Shook his hand, "Ah, forget it, let's listen to your Uncle Zhang, what do you say, what do we do." Zhou Fu finally compromised. If you can't fight, what should you do if something happens?

Forget it, cooperate with this uncle to toss for a few days, and then send this old man away, Zhou Fu admitted it.

Zhang Jiangang was almost flashed to his waist. Don't boy, uncle, I'm preparing for an event. Is it so hard to pretend to be a force, interrupting me all the time.

"Uncle, let me tell you, if we don't fight, we're not afraid of you, we~Ah, forget it, we're afraid of you~" Zhou Fu still wanted to quibble, but he couldn't make it up.

The task was completed, and Zhang Jiangang officially incorporated this cooking class, although it was only superficial.

Because Zhang Jiangang came too coincidentally, more than ten days later, there was a big competition in the military region. On the other hand, the military region did not report any hope for Zhang Jiangang, so the time given to Zhang Jiangang was only ten days, which means that Zhang Lao, you can make a fuss, anyway, I will give you ten days, and we will not send you when you leave after you finish tossing.

Ten days later, Zhang Jiangang's first military training trip to the real cooking class began.

And Zhang Jiangang's first fire as a new official confused the soldiers in the cooking class.

First of all, on the one hand, this uncle gave his squad leader Zhou Fuzhi legs, and at the same time asked the other six people to follow Gu Quan to move the goods.

Some ingredients, to be exact, and even some ginseng, deer antler velvet, and medicinal herbs that I haven't seen much before.

Old Instructor Zhang said, don't eat a big pot of rice in the next ten days, eat these ingredients I gave you, and open a small stove. Moreover, the first lesson of this Uncle Zhang's instructor was to teach himself how to cook.

Crazy! These soldiers in the cooking squad are really going crazy!

Dong Lao, Chief Dong, you hurry up and take this uncle away, otherwise we will retire, retire immediately!

Shame on the dead.

Uncle, you did this on purpose, didn't you? Did you humiliate us so much because we were cooking?

And Zhou Fu, who was pricked with needles in his legs, poured a stomach full of herbs, and smeared with ointment, was also bitter.

Uncle! Let me get up, my fat man regrets it, I want to fight you! It's not six to hit one, it's seven to beat you! I'm shameless!

I knew that I had been pricked with a needle, and I was asked to lie down all morning as a medicine jar, and I definitely agreed to beat the old man.

Not only Zhou Fatzi's squad leader, but all the other members of the cooking squad were also required to prick needles, apply medicine, and eat the 'special forces' meals that were delicious but sold very poorly.

They don't know that Zhang Jiangang can't help it, after all, there is not enough time, so he must start from all aspects, including diet, including physical conditioning.

What's more, one of the seven people in the cooking class was injured in the leg, two had some physical problems, and several belonged to the kind of body that was brushed off, and the foundation was really bad.

It's good to have something to eat, and you can pick and choose. And these ingredients are all paid for by themselves, uncle, am I easy?

Moreover, the situation is special, and I can't teach them to practice according to the conventional method, so I have to be efficient. Let them practice when they are the most tired, and at the same time the body is the most relaxed, and the nerves are the most natural!

It's all about not being able to do anything, but it's also the most effective thing.

But how did this group of boys in the cooking class know this, when the battalion headquarters and company headquarters had dinner at noon, there was no place to put the faces of the soldiers who helped with the cooking in the cooking class. The battalion guys laughed at themselves as they ate.

"Lao Zhou, how is the health boxing practice?"

"Go, go, eat your food. ”

"I heard that you also open a small stove, eat special meals, what kind of taste, let's try it too." ”

"That's it, let's try it too, haha~"

During the meal, the guys from the other battalion headquarters coaxed one after another, embarrassing the soldiers of the cooking squad.

During the whole process, Zhang Jiangang sat in the cafeteria and laughed secretly.

Finally, when it was time for the lunch break, the people in the cooking class finally breathed a sigh of relief and could finally rest for a while.

However, what Zhou Fu and others didn't expect was that during the lunch break at noon, their bodies, especially their legs, suddenly felt cold and silky, which was particularly comfortable. Zhou Fu didn't take it seriously, because he had already been trapped as a dog by Zhang Jiangang.

This Uncle Zhang is definitely here to toss around, absolutely.

Because the picture of practicing health military physical boxing that everyone imagined in the afternoon did not appear, it was still according to the drill class of the military camp.

Although it is a cooking class, in fact, they still have to train like ordinary combat troops, and not only training, but also have to ensure the logistics and food of the barracks.

All day, this uncle didn't take everyone to do anything serious.

The most terrible thing is that this uncle patronizes his own show and makes a show of himself!

All day long, when cooking, I show my skills in the kitchen, and I follow everyone to train during the day, especially when I am like an old army fan, I have to hold the army's Type 95 and sniper rifles, and the pistol is wearing a camouflage vest anyway, shooting blindly and wasting bullets.

Chiefs, you don't care.

"Uncle, you are here to travel to the barracks~ When are we going to practice health boxing?" Zhou Fu, who was lying on his stomach not far away to shoot a target, was speechless.

"Don't talk, you practice yours, you'll know when the time comes, your marksmanship is good, Xiao Zhou, how are your legs?" Seeing Zhou Fu's amazing marksmanship, Zhang Jiangang changed his magazine and asked curiously.

"No hello, no hello. Zhou Fu wiped his cold sweat.

Of course, Xiao Zhou, before I went to the cooking class, I was a sharpshooter in the whole company.

However, Zhou Fu noticed that although Zhang Jiangang was wasting bullets at the beginning, he became more and more accurate in the back, and he was hit several times.

There is also the one named Gu Quan, this stupid big man also wears a camouflage uniform and follows the cooking class to practice shooting, but this kid's marksmanship is far behind, anyway, I haven't seen him hit, and the anxious Zhou Fu, a veteran, wants to beat him.

You two have formed a group to experience life in the barracks, right? A day has passed, what about the Zhang's health military body boxing that you promised? Do you want to be tired and half dead in the middle of the night, and wait until everyone is going to sleep before taking us to practice?