Ma Hui walked over, stood in front of Tatar and said, "Bring me the remote control. Love the residual jaw."
Tatar looked up and saw that it was Ma Hui. He didn't know much about Ma Hui. He just heard people from Inner Mongolia talking about him and told Tatar that he could mess with anyone in the class, just don't mess with him or Shi Bing.
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The Tatars didn't take it seriously and just listened to the stories. They didn't have much contact with him, and they could see that there was something special about Ma Hui, and they knew that he had always been a carefree person.
He deliberately stretched out his hand and handed out the remote control and said, "Oh, it's Team Leader Ma. Haha, I'll give you the remote control."
Ma Hui saw him hand over the remote control, and didn't think much about it at the time. When he reached out to pick it up, Tatar suddenly let go of his hand holding the remote control, and the remote control fell to the ground along the palm of his hand.
To the feet of the Tartars.[
He pretended to look guilty and said, "Oh, I'm sorry, Captain Ma, I didn't hold it. You see, my waist is not good and I can't bend it, so I have to trouble you to bend down and pick it up yourself."
He has a bad waist, he just wants to embarrass Ma Hui. Now in the whole class, only Shi Bing and Ma Hui have not had any conflict with him, because they always don't care about anything, and this time Tatar also wants to use it
This opportunity gave him a show of strength. He wanted Ma Hui to know that not all recruits were the same.
His move was seen by Lao Wei and the other two Mongolian soldiers. Ma Hui's outstretched hand stopped in mid-air, looking at the Tatar with cold eyes, and slowly said word by word, "Here, I,
pick it up."
The two Mongolian soldiers looked a little ugly when they saw this. They both knew that Ma Hui might get angry. They didn't want to be involved. The only thing that made them happy was that Shi Bing was not here. If Shi Bing was here,
That’s it.
At this time, they may have already taken action. One of the Mongolian veterans came out to smooth things over and said, "Ah, it's okay. Tatar's waist is not good. I'll come and check him up."
Ma Hui didn't even look at the Mongolian veteran. He opened his mouth and said, "Go further away. I asked him to pick it up, not you."
When the Mongolian veteran heard this, he sat next to him with an embarrassed look on his face. He didn't know what to do. He simply stood up and walked away. He smiled forcefully, and he and another Mongolian veteran got up and walked away from him.
The two are far apart.
Tatar also stared at Ma Hui and imitated him and said word by word, "I won't pick it up."
Lao Wei didn't want them to fight, so he quickly got in between the two of them, and said to Ma Hui, "Forget it, Ma Hui, let him watch, don't be angry, let's go, let's go back to sleep."
Ma Hui stretched out his hand and slowly pushed Lao Wei away, pointed his right hand at Tatar's face and said, "You bastard, let me ask you one last question, do you want to pick it up or not?"
The Tatar suddenly stood up from the chair, folded his hands on his chest, lowered his head, stared at Ma Hui and said, "Fuck, I won't pick it up, what the hell?" The Tatar was better than him.
He is almost a head taller, and his physique alone can fit two Ma Hui.
At this time, Ma Hui stopped talking nonsense to him, and he cursed, "F*ck it."
He punched Tatar in the face with a fierce right fist. The punch was very fast and hit the opponent's left face directly. Tatar didn't even see clearly. He felt pain on the left side of his face and a powerful force.
The force hit him, causing him to lose his balance and take a big step back. He happened to hit the chair behind him, almost causing him to fall.
Ma Hui rushed up again, raised his fists, and started greeting him in the face. The two men struggled with each other for a while. The two Mongolian soldiers next to him did not dare to step forward to start a fight, for fear of hurting themselves.
Wei didn't even dare to step forward. He was thin and short, so he couldn't pull it open at all. He hurriedly opened the door of the club and ran towards the class.
The Tatar had a strong physique. He hugged Ma Hui, used his body and hands together, pushed him forward, and used Mongolian wrestling to send Ma Hui flying nearly two meters high.
With a muffled sound of "bang", Ma Hui was thrown to the marble floor. This hit Ma Hui was so hard that he felt that his bones were about to be shaken apart. If it were an ordinary person,
If you were thrown down like this, you would definitely not be able to get up. It would be weird if you didn't break your arms and legs.
Fortunately, Ma Hui has good physical fitness and quick reaction ability. The moment he took off, his body hurriedly curled up and landed on his forearms. If he landed with his arms stretched out, even with such a strong body, his sternum would inevitably be broken.
Then Ma Hui quickly stood up from the ground. When Tatar saw that he was okay, he was obviously stunned. He thought to himself, this Ma Hui is really not an ordinary person. Most people should have been knocked unconscious long ago.
It's time to stand up.
He roared, rushed towards Ma Hui again, raised his fist and hit him. He was big, but his speed was very slow. Ma Hui dodged to the side and easily dodged the blow.
Taking advantage of the situation, he punched Tatar in the ribs, then swung his left fist and accurately hit the opponent on the head.[
After these two punches, Tatar only took a small step back. It seemed that nothing was wrong, but at this time Ma Hui's body was no longer as good as it was at the beginning. The fall just now did a lot of damage to his body.
, his arms were already red and swollen, and he could no longer use his full strength. He had barely used force in the two blows just now.
If this continues, he will definitely be defeated. Tatar's body really does not grow in vain. At this time, Ma Hui knew that he was too anxious. He was blinded by anger. He should not confront such a big man head-on.
Fight to death.
He should have hit his most vulnerable spot, but it was too late to think about it now. His arms were in severe pain. If he was thrown by the Tatar again, he would be completely disabled. But at this time, the Tatar pounced on Ma Hui again.
Coming over, it was obvious that I wanted to catch him and give him a Mongolian throw.
Ma Hui did not step back in time, and his hands were caught by Tatar. When he saw something bad, he kicked Tatar's calf. Tatar felt pain and bent his body before letting go.
he.
Ma Hui saw the right moment and kicked him in the face with a sweeping kick. However, he did not expect that not only did this kick miss the opponent, but he was hugged by Tatar with both hands. Tatar hugged his leg tightly.
Shake it hard to the side.
Ma Hui was thrown out directly. Fortunately, this time he was thrown on the fighting field. There was a big mat underneath, which relieved him a lot. But even so, the damage caused to him this time was not small. It turned out that
The injured forearm could no longer be used due to another collision, and the bone may have been fractured.
But Tatar was not done yet, he walked towards Ma Hui step by step, the expression on his face was full of ridicule. He thought Ma Hui was so capable, and he was bragging about how powerful he was, but he didn't expect it to be nothing more than that. It seems
Everything those veterans told him was false.
But at this critical moment, a figure rushed in from the front door, rushed towards Tatar, and kicked Tatar in the abdomen. Tatar felt a sharp pain, and his body went straight backwards.
He fell down and fell on the marble floor.
Shi Bing stood in front of Tatar and said with a sleepy look on his face, "Oh ****, I can't take a nap even if I want to. I said Ma Hui, you are too fucking useless. You were beaten like this by a new recruit."
"Shi Bing was brought by Lao Wei. As soon as Lao Wei saw the two of them fighting, he quickly ran back to the class to find Shi Bing. Shi Bing was taking a nap at the time, and he was forcefully dragged by Lao Wei.
When he got up, there was nothing Lao Wei could do.
Shi Bing was the only one who could stop this. In fact, he could have reported it to the company, but if he did, it would have turned into a private fight. This would require punishment, and Ma Hui had already taken a punishment.
, it would be difficult to get punished again.
Lao Wei doesn't want to cause unnecessary trouble, and he doesn't want to see the soldiers in his squad being punished for fighting among themselves. Things that can be solved by the squad should be solved internally as much as possible.
Lao Wei was standing at the door looking outside at this time. He was also afraid of being seen by others, so he was guarding the door. If someone from other companies saw this, he would happen to meet someone with a lot of things.
It will be even more troublesome when we reach the camp.
Fortunately, it was lunch break now, everyone in the company was sleeping, and no one would come here. The two Mongolian villagers also stood aside and watched blankly, not daring to make a fuss.
Ma Hui cursed casually, "Fuck, I made a mistake, otherwise I could still be hurt by him. You stay away. I have to educate him today." He was completely trying to show off his strength, in front of these people.
, he, Ma Hui, cannot afford to lose this position. He is obviously on the verge of death, but he still insists on saving face.
Of course Shi Bing knew who he was, and it was hard to expose him in front of outsiders. He turned around and walked over, helped Ma Hui up and whispered, "Really? Then do you want to try again?" He was saying
The purpose of stimulating Ma Hui was to tease him. Seeing him deflate, Shi Bing suddenly wanted to laugh.
Ma Hui forced a smile and said, "Hey, you ***, are you deliberately making fun of me?"
Shi Bing stopped joking and called Lao Wei to support him. Tatar had already stood up. He stared at Shi Bing and said, "Damn, what? He can't beat me alone. Now you and I are going to fight together?"
"
Shi Bing put his left hand behind his back and looked at him and said, "It's just you? You think too highly of yourself. It's hard for both of us to do it together to deal with you. See? I'll just use one arm." He said.
Then he moved his right arm.
Others were a little surprised when they saw his move. The two Mongolian veterans also thought that the soldier was too good at pretending at this time. No matter how powerful he was, he couldn't beat the Tatars with one hand. Nothing else.
He said that with Tatar's burly figure, he might not be a match with both hands.
Both of them were looking forward to seeing Shi Bing's jokes. They both thought that Shi Bing was destined to be defeated this time, and they wanted to see if he could become arrogant again in the future.
The Tatar also laughed and said, "Hahaha, **, squad leader Shi, you are too good at pretending. You can take care of me with just one arm? I found out that you Northeastern soldiers are not good at anything else. You are such a braggart."
His skills are really good."
Ma Hui glared and cursed, "****, you **** have the guts to say it again, you ****, if it weren't for my recent poor health, your mother would have beaten you to death." ["_8912508"
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