Leng Feng's face darkened and he said, "You're kidding me!"
"Find out for yourself."
"Single fight!" Leng Feng said that falling out means falling out.
"Is your butt itchy?" Lu Feng glanced at Leng Feng.
"you......"
The King of Hell shouted loudly: "Don't you think kicking the wooden stakes is enough? Two more?"
"Report to the instructor, we are exchanging feelings!" Leng Feng replied through gritted teeth.
"Lu Feng, wait!" Leng Feng said harshly and turned around to walk towards the Wolf Warriors.
Tian Guo immediately gave Lu Feng a thumbs up.
An Ran asked curiously: "What kind of person is Lu Feng? Was he that powerful before?"
Tian Guo turned around and saw An Ran's curious face, his bright eyes rolled, and he said: "He was terrible when he was in the company. Let me tell you, this guy is a foodie. He always goes to the canteen whenever he has something to do.
Even during training, he would find various excuses to sneak away. However, the food he made was quite delicious."
"In addition, this guy used to love to brag, saying that his grandfather was a general. He didn't like to be a soldier, but his grandfather forced him to join. He had no choice. He said that when he came to the army, he was a monk who beat the clock every day. He was trained in the recruit camp.
At this time, all projects are at the tail end.”
"He is the only one who can brag. Just think about it, the grandson of a general will start as a private soldier?"
Tian Guo kept pouring "dirty water" on Lu Feng.
Ouyang Qian smiled and said: "There are many stories about Lu Feng. He is very poor in basic military skills training. However, he is proficient in playing, playing and singing. People who don't know him think he is an art soldier."
Ouyang Qian remembered that when Lu Feng was in the company, he often went to the art troupe to show off his talents, which put many female soldiers to shame.
"I don't know why, but Lu Feng suddenly became so powerful during this period that he even dared to confront the instructor." Ouyang Qian said doubtfully.
Lu Feng's performance was like a different person, whether it was his ability to dodge when he was being pursued, or his amazing physical strength during the 20-kilometer cross-country trip with a heavy load, or his ability to comprehend when running in the mud,
Or perhaps the physical balance shown in the gun-raising training, or even the observation ability just shown, etc. are much better than before.
What's even more surprising is that his body muscles are extremely strong and he has become more handsome than before!
In the past, one could joke that he was a pretty boy, but now his face is still very white, smoother and more delicate than a woman's, but it has a more masculine look!
When Ouyang Qian mentioned that Lu Feng challenged instructor Lei Zhan, An Ran couldn't help but admire him and said: "Lei Zhan is famous for his iron fist in the Minnan Military Region. Lu Feng dares to challenge him, which is really admirable."
An Ran didn't know that Lu Feng had so many interesting stories in the past, and thought that Lu Feng must have been a very powerful character when he was in the company.
However, An Randao felt that Lu Feng's past made him more like a real person. Suddenly, his eyes lit up when he looked at Lu Feng.
Tian Guo originally wanted to blackmail Lu Feng and make his glorious image less good in front of An Ran. Unexpectedly, An Ran looked at Lu Feng's eyes and seemed to be even more fascinated!
Ouyang Qian also looked surprised. She had the same idea as Tian Guo.
The two looked at each other with depressed expressions.
Is this considered beauty is in the eye of the beholder?
Does An Ran really like Lu Feng?
Suddenly, the two of them felt like they were self-defeating.
........
Five hours later, the male soldier assessment ended, and a total of 15 people were eliminated.
"Those who are eliminated should leave on their own!" the King of Hell shouted coldly.
The 15 students shook their heads helplessly. They tried their best, but still couldn't break the wooden stakes.
Lu Feng saw that they all limped when they walked, and their ankles were swollen like pig legs.
Many students prepare for two years, some even three years, to become a special forces soldier, just waiting for this opportunity.
Lu Feng took a deep breath.
It is really not easy to become a real special forces soldier.
At this time, Lei Zhan appeared wearing sunglasses.
"Do you know why you were eliminated?"
Lei Zhan shouted with a sonorous and powerful voice.
"Is it difficult to kick off a 40-centimeter wooden stake? It's not difficult! Female soldiers can do it, but you old men can't! Why?"
Lei Zhan tapped his forehead with his finger and said, "Because you are not using your brains! Fighting relies on your brains!"
"Did you use it?!"
Lei Zhan's voice seemed to be hitting the painful nerves of each of them!
"Before I leave, I can tell you something for free. Fighting relies on the brain, and shooting relies on this!"
Lei Zhan clenched his fist and slapped his heart hard.
"Remember what I said! Return to the company and keep working hard!"
"yes!"
The eliminated students turned around and left the base with unwilling eyes.
After they left, the King of Hell immediately shouted: "Everyone, go apply the potion, unless you want to lose your legs!"
"Turn right and start walking!"
Everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Many of them suffered serious leg injuries when they hit the wooden stakes. Without effective treatment, it is not surprising that they would be disabled.
Soon, everyone came outside a big house. When preparing to enter the house, Lu Feng was a little surprised to see that the King of Hell and others were all wearing thick masks.
When Lu Feng walked into the room, he immediately understood why.
In the room, a huge medicinal wine pool appeared!
The black-yellow liquid must have been mixed with many different Chinese medicinal materials. It is soaked in high alcohol and exudes a pungent smell of medicinal wine!
When everyone saw this scene, their expressions changed drastically!
When kicking and driving wooden piles, many people have peeling wounds on their feet. How painful will it be if soaked in this high-concentration medicinal wine?
"Jump down!" Lei Zhan shouted.
Lu Feng frowned slightly. He remembered that in the plot of Special 2, there seemed to be an alcohol pool. Compared with this place, this place was more terrifying!
Lei Zhan said coldly: "You can choose not to soak your feet. However, your feet will have sequelae, which will affect your subsequent training!"
"We can ignore the eliminated students, but we have to take responsibility for the qualified students!"
"Report to the instructor! I was not injured during training, no need to soak!" Lu Feng shouted.
Lei Zhan turned around and said coldly to Lu Feng, "Not only do you not have to soak, you can also have dessert!"
If a weasel pays New Year greetings to a rooster, will it make him feel kind?