The past few days of military training have made all the students feel depressed. When it comes to instructors, they are tigers and wolves. They conduct surprise drills in the middle of the night. Whoever arrives late will be punished. In order to improve their combat awareness, the students
I cursed in my heart, raising my fighting awareness, why don’t girls improve their fighting awareness?
The boys were extremely dissatisfied with the instructors' preference for girls, but the result of their dissatisfaction was to reward them with more opportunities to hone their "combat awareness." From then on, no one dared to dissent.
Perhaps one of the most exciting events in military training is target shooting. They have the opportunity to touch a real gun. The students' hearts are surging as they wait for this day to arrive.
However, the instructors regard target shooting as the students' weakness. If they are disobedient, they will not be given the opportunity to practice target. They will only let them watch from the sidelines and will not let them touch the gun.
And Canglong also felt the vitality of the students during the military training for a few days. Class 9 even healed his scars and forgot about the pain. He was not grateful at all to Canglong, his savior. On the grass of the football field, Canglong sniffed
There is a hint of conspiracy.
On the football field, the instructor and the students were interacting, and the way of interaction was that the instructor practiced military boxing, and the students followed suitably. Naturally, the good guys wanted to compete with the instructor, but in the end, all of them were beaten.
There was a bit of fear in the eyes of the instructors as they looked at each other.
These soldiers are serious on the surface, but secretly they really want students to ask them to practice alone, because there are so many capable people in the army, and they never do anything to ask for training, and they all keep a low profile.
In front of students, why don't you vent?
Especially the first-year boys, all of them worked hard to show off in front of the girls. If one of them couldn't do it, two would do it, if two couldn't do it, three of them would do it. In the end, the whole army would be wiped out, and not a single soldier would be spared.
All the students in Class 9 looked happy and silent. Even Tang Long, a tough guy, didn't dare to go to the instructor to practice alone, let alone the first-year students.
After knocking down more than a dozen first-year students with sperm on their brains, the instructor thought he was invincible and shouted on the playground: "Who else is dissatisfied? If you don't accept it, come up."
The students looked at each other in shock, and none of them dared to come forward, but they all looked at Class 9, asking for help. Class 9 also became familiar with each other, and the one who fought the most was Tang Long.
Everyone knew that he was a street fighter, so all the eyes of Team Nine were fixed on Tang Long.
Tang Long glanced at the girl Zuo Yu, and everyone glanced at Zuo Yu. In terms of fighting, Tang Long was good at fighting, but when it came to fighting with these trained soldiers, he was still too young.
The first-grade students didn't understand why all the boys in Class 9 glanced at such a beautiful senior. But what they didn't expect was that this beautiful senior actually stood up.
Zuo Yu was wearing a camouflage uniform that looked a little loose, but it couldn't hide her astonishingly good figure. She had a face as cute as a doll, but she had a pair of women who were jealous of women. Her waist was so thin that it could only be grasped, revealing
Looking a bit delicate, she stood up and rolled up her sleeves, revealing her wheat-colored skin, which gave people a sense of health and vitality. She took off her hat to reveal her slightly curly brown hair, tied into a lively braid, and her whole expression was full of vitality.
of confidence.
"Instructor, can you look at me?" Zuo Yu's doll-like face looked a little pitiful.
When the instructor saw Zuo Yu standing up, he felt a little embarrassed immediately, and just said: "I don't fight with women, where are the men in Class 9?"
As he said this, he glanced at Class Nine, but the group of people in Class Nine were so shameless that they ignored him at all.
"Stop nagging, okay? Today I represent Class 9 and have a competition with you." Zuo Yu raised his lips slightly and felt impatient.
"If a good man doesn't fight with a woman, I won't fight you even if you grow up ten years." The instructor ignored Zuo Yu's provocation.
"If a good woman wants to fight a man, don't blame me for not giving you a chance. If I knock you down later, don't blame me for sneak-attacking you." Zuo Yu looked confident and had a somewhat aggressive attitude.
"You...little girl, my aunt, please spare me. A grown man like us can talk to a woman...oh...you..." The instructor has not finished speaking.
, and was knocked down by Zuo Yu.
The students were stunned. They could see clearly from a distance that Zuo Yu had just used an over-the-shoulder throw to grab the instructor's body from behind, and then knocked the instructor to pieces.
As for those in the distance who didn't understand what was going on, the instructor was put away. The teachers and instructors who were watching all stood up. No one could have imagined that Zuo Yu, who looked fragile and pitiful, could be so powerful, even
Her arms, which seemed to make people feel distressed, were actually filled with such explosive power.
"Okay!" The boys in Class 9 immediately started cheering, as if they had expected this result.
Then the entire football field erupted with cheers and whistles. The instructor who was knocked down immediately stood up and looked at Zuo Yu with a bad expression: "Good job, there were a few blows, but good men don't...
..”
But before he finished speaking, Zuo Yu took action again. She was extremely fast, and this time it was not a sneak attack, but a frontal attack. But this time she was even faster and more agile than last time. The person in front of her was
Before Brother Bing could react, he was thrown to the ground again.
But this time, the entire football field was quiet. Everyone was whispering to each other about Zuo Yu's origins and how he could have such good skills. For a time, Zuo Yu became the goddess in the eyes of all the boys in the first grade, and even some goddesses.
They all had expressions of admiration. After all, Zuo Yu is a girl and represents women.
As a man, he is very angry. He fell down twice in a row with a woman who was so much younger than him. It was really embarrassing. Even for an ordinary person, he would probably be very embarrassed. What's more, he was still a soldier. It was just
Even he had never seen the technique Zuo Yu used just now.
This was definitely not military boxing or wrestling, it was more like another fighting technique, so he didn't dare to underestimate Zuo Yu and was ready to capture the girl with all his strength.
"Snapped"
"Crackling"
"Crackling"
"I'm going to have a daughter."
Zuo Yu knocked him down to the ground three times in a row. Fortunately, it was not a cement board, otherwise the instructor would have suffered a bloody head injury. The entire football field was silent.
"This is a special fighting technique!" The platoon leader from a distance came over. He knew that his soldiers were not unjustly defeated because Zuo Yu used a special fighting technique.
"Why does he know special fighting skills!" The other instructors were all full of doubts, but they did not save their comrades. Looking at the girl's delicate appearance, but she was deadly in fighting, which pitied their squad leader.
Before he could use it, he was knocked down.
In addition, Zuo Yu is a girl, who wants to compete with a girl? It would be humiliating to win, and even more humiliating to lose. No one would do anything that is unpleasant inside or outside. If it were a man, they would probably do it immediately
I got married, but it happened to be a young girl who had just grown up.
"What a tiger girl!" Director Yan looked on and said with a smile.
"What's going on?" When the platoon leader heard this, he realized there was something in his words.
"It's not unfair for you to lose. She is the most beloved granddaughter of your military commander. Her parents are both professional soldiers. She has learned fighting skills since she was a child. Of course you can't beat her." Director Yan explained, with a hint of emotion in his words.
fear.
"The commander's granddaughter!!!" The platoon leader had black streaks all over his head. He thought to himself that luckily he didn't hurt anyone, but if he really hurt anyone, it would be bleak. "No wonder, this special fighting technique looks so similar.
, but it doesn’t look like an orthodox special fighting technique. All the boys in Class 9 are looking at him, isn’t this a trap for us?”
"Do you accept it?" Zuo Yu pressed down on the instructor and shouted, looking murderous.
"I'm convinced!" The instructor who was held down was also convinced. Although it was embarrassing, the other party really didn't use any tricks. He wouldn't be stalking him, at least he could afford to lose.
So, Zuo Yu let go of the instructor, and then said to the row of instructors standing over there: "Are you convinced? If not, I will continue!"
Hearing this, the platoon leader's heart thumped, thinking that this girl might not be willing to help them take them all down today.
He looked at the soldiers around him and saw that all of them had black lines on their heads. They seemed to be saying that they would not go through with it even if they lost face. Not to mention that he was a little girl and the granddaughter of the commander of the military region.
If they were really injured, even if the commander didn't trouble them, the capable people in the military camp would probably make their lives worse than death. Whoever wants to do this can do it.
The platoon leader glared at them angrily, as if he was saying you guys are worthless, but when he looked at Zuo Yu, he immediately smiled and said: "Sister, I'm convinced, I'm admitting defeat, don't you think so.
"
"No." Zuo Yu's eyes were firm, and he suddenly looked at Cang Long who was watching the excitement in the distance, and said with a bad smile, "Unless..."
"Unless what?" the platoon leader seemed to grasp at straws.
"Since you think I'm a girl and don't want to compete with me, I won't make it difficult for you. However, you can compete with our class teacher. I'm not as good as him. If you knock him down, you'll beat me.
What do you think?" Zuo Yu looked at Canglong with a smile.
At the same time, everyone's eyes were also looking at Canglong, especially the instructors, who all looked like wolves and tigers, as if to say, brother, your students are deliberately teasing you, in order not to embarrass us brothers.
, you just admit defeat.
Cang Long, who was sitting on the grass and watching this scene comfortably, seemed to understand what Team Nine was plotting. They were trying to kill someone with a borrowed knife...