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"Instructor, who doesn't know how to brag? You have to have real materials, and let your fists do the talking!" Zhang Nengli curled his lips.
Li Erniu smiled easily: "Okay, how do you want to compete? I'll accompany you, just because I'm afraid you won't be able to win."
Zhang Nengli¡¯s face was slightly solemn.
Although they are no-nonsense, the strength of these instructors should not be underestimated.
He had seen Li Erniu run with his own eyes, but he couldn't run at a speed that a human could achieve. It was a pervert!
¡°Whether it¡¯s a robe or a sprint, I¡¯m just looking for abuse and have no chance of winning.
Let¡¯s compare marksmanship. Li Erniu is a veteran. He has been in the special forces for so long and has shot more bullets than he has eaten salt.
There is no comparison at all.
The marksmanship is even more humiliating!
After thinking about it for a long time, it seemed that he only had a slight advantage in fighting.
Because of these days of observation, Li Erniu has never been involved in fighting, nor has he guided them.
It can be imagined that Li Erniu¡¯s fighting skills are definitely the worst among the red blood cell instructors.
This is a chance for him to win. After such a long period of special training, Zhang Nengli has grown a lot in both strength and physical fitness.
¡°Besides, he had already been exposed to fighting before joining the army.
As long as you play flexibly, it won't be a problem to win against Li Erniu!
This made Zhang Nengli find his confidence and decided to compete with Li Erniu!
"Have you thought about it yet? Are you going to have a difficult childbirth?"
Seeing Zhang Nengli chattering for a long time, Wang Yanbing spoke impatiently.
Zhang Nengli raised his head and shouted coldly: "If you think about it, let's fight."
"Okay, no problem." Li Erniu rolled up his sleeves and said with a smile: "You picked the worst one from me, but don't be proud. Although I can't beat them, I can still find the confidence to torture you. .¡±
Zhang Nengli untied his backpack, threw it to the ground and coldly snorted: "Instructor, don't talk nonsense, it's not certain who will win, and I won't lose to you."
Li Erniu moved his limbs: "Okay, then I'll beat you down and see whose fist is stronger!"
Seeing that both of them were ready, Lu Yu announced directly: "Let's begin."
There is no suspense in this competition!
¡°Don¡¯t think that Li Erniu is the weakest among the red blood cells and think that he is easy to bully.
That¡¯s in the red blood cells. If you put it in other special forces, Li Erniu¡¯s strength is also the best.
It is not an exaggeration to call him the King of Soldiers.
"Boy, let you attack first, don't say I bully you."
Li Erniu stepped back and hooked his fingers at Zhang Nengli.
Zhang Nengli was not polite, snorted heavily, and rushed towards Li Erniu with a sliding step of his feet.
¡°Well done!¡±
Li Erniu raised the corner of his mouth, and when Zhang Nengli rushed over, he also waved his fist to meet him.
Then¡¡
There's no after that.
When masters compete with each other, success or failure can only happen in a split second!
The fighting skills learned in the army are not about fighting in the ring, but about killing with one hit!
The so-called arena now cannot represent actual combat, or in other words, it is just ¡®actual combat¡¯ within the limits of the rules.
¡°In the final analysis, it¡¯s just a commercial performance.
boom!
Although Zhang Nengli attacked first, Li Erniu was faster than him.
Before the opponent¡¯s fist could reach him, he had already punched Zhang Nengli¡¯s nose.
In an instant, blood spurted out from his nostrils. The powerful impact of this punch made Zhang Nengli fly into the air.
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He hit the ground hard and felt dizzy. Zhang Nengli felt that the things in front of him were spinning.
He tried to get up, but failed. Then his vision went dark and he fainted.
This is the result of Li Erniu holding back.
Although the nose is a fragile part of the human body, compared to the throat and temples, at least a heavy blow will not kill anyone.
If this blow hits the throat, Zhang Nengli will not faint but burp.
Niu worked hard, Tuo Yonggang and others reached out to cover their faces, with expressions that looked like they had known this.
Zhang Nengli is too arrogant and needs to be dealt with!
As a student, if you challenge the instructor without overestimating your capabilities, do you think that everyone is like Lu Yu and cheating?
Such consequences have long been doomed.
Li Erniu smashed his mouth and shook his head boredly: "ThisJust fell down? I haven¡¯t tried my best yet! "
Lu Yu shook his head: "Okay, he's just a clown. He fainted in time, saving some face for himself! Carry him down and send him to the infirmary. When he wakes up, he will be sent back to the original army. Red blood cells are not the stage for clowns. , don¡¯t embarrass yourself here.¡±
Immediately, a guard ran forward and carried Zhang Nengli to the infirmary.
Lu Yu glanced across the audience and shouted: "Is there anyone else who wants to challenge?"
"No!"
Everyone shouted knowingly.
With Zhang Nengeng¡¯s lessons learned, how can anyone dare not open their eyes?
Lu Yu smiled faintly: "It doesn't matter. Anyone who thinks he has become more capable is welcome to challenge the instructor at any time! If you win, it means that our training for you is qualified. But if you lose, I'm sorry, you will end up like Zhang Nengli. Clean up. Get out of here!"
The crowd was deserted.
At this time, no one dared to say anything anymore, everyone was more honest than the other.
"You may not say it with your mouth, but I know in your heart you must think I am too strict!"
Lu Yu shouted: "But a strict teacher produces a good disciple, I want to train you into an invincible special operations team! I want my soldiers, every one of them is a super soldier, and the army composed of you is also the most powerful super soldier." force!"
"In order to make you stronger, now we are all going to do a 30-kilometer cross-country trip with heavy loads, plus an additional 10 kilometers of armed swimming! After completion, how about going to the shooting training range to practice target shooting? Can you complete it?"
"able!"
The rookies roared in reply, with a wry smile on their faces.
It¡¯s all Zhang Nengli¡¯s fault for doing such a good thing!
Now, he just walked away, but let them pay for his stupid behavior. What a shame!
"Mad! Don't let me see those two fools again, or I'll beat them every time I see them!"
Tuo Yonggang gritted his teeth bitterly and took a heavy breath.
"Add me one more!" Niu clenched his fists hard: "Why didn't I teach this mentally retarded person a lesson before?"
The elimination of red blood cells continues.
Although Hell Week has passed, there is still no relaxation in training, and there is a tendency to intensify it.
A month passed quickly.
Compared with before, physical training has been reduced a bit.
But every morning I get up and run an unstoppable 20 kilometers with weights. After I come back, there is a series of related physical endurance training! Physical fitness is the basic skill of a special forces soldier. It will be used in too many places in the future, so of course it cannot be relaxed.
In the morning, combat training and shooting training will be added. In the afternoon, there will be multiple obstacle runs to exercise physical flexibility.
In addition, a kayaking training is also added!
The four people worked together, and the rookies, who had never been exposed to boating, were tortured to death.
¡° If the strength on either side is too strong or too weak, it will cause the kayak to veer or spin in place. Improper operation may even cause it to roll over. Even if it barely slides to the end, both arms will be useless.
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The rookies don¡¯t even have any time to rest.
A month of devil training has passed.
The number of rookies dropped from more than twenty to only ten. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com