Rebirth of the National Male God

A scuffle ensues in the cafeteria.

No matter the number or strength of the recruits, they are not the opponents of the veterans, but they have a slippery Sihuang, who knows how to use the terrain and flexible body to shuttle between the veterans, and hit them hard when they find an opportunity. Shameful, beating someone is real.

The fat master in charge of food and clothing was stunned, and shouted loudly: "Stop beating! Stop beating! I'll wipe it, you idiots won't starve to death!"

I don't know if it was heard by someone, or maybe it was a coincidence. A bowl hit the window of his cloth dish, and the fat master was so scared that he glared at them angrily. What are you cursing yourself.

There are also exclamations and curses from the veterans.

"Damn, don't run away if you have the ability, brat!"

"Didn't it mean that he stayed in the gravity room for a day and was released early this morning? Why does he still have so much strength!"

"Catch him! Oh shit, are you a fucking man? How dare you play monkey to steal peaches!"

When Zhao Qing heard the news and rushed to the cafeteria, he saw a mess and chaos, and he shouted: "Fuck me, stop!"

His voice sounded like thunder, the veterans stopped instinctively, and Sihuang also occupied an open space.

Zhao Qing glanced at the food scraps all over the floor in the cafeteria, and smiled angrily, "Everyone has grown up, so why don't you play a carnival for me?"

"Report sir, it's all recruits deliberately provoking..."

Zhao Qing sternly interrupted the complainant, "I'm ashamed to say that if the recruits provoke you, you will be provoked? Hmm? What I taught you is a group of fools with strong limbs and simple minds!?"

The veterans were so scolded that their faces were ashamed, and they all hated Sihuang.

"Don't eat it if you don't want to eat it, and get lost to the training ground!" Zhao Qing ordered.

Five minutes later, the veterans and recruits lined up together, more or less with some 'records'.

Zhao Qing looked at the panda eyes on the old soldier's face, his face was bruised and swollen, he couldn't express his soreness in his heart, and couldn't help cursing again and again in his head: idiot!

If you have the ability to accept provocations and beat others, you must have the ability to win. As a result, a group of people fight up, and the people on your side make it worse than others.

Zhao Qing's eyes fell on Sihuang again, this guy stood upright and straight, with an expressionless fair face, no blemishes could be seen, let alone bruises and swellings.

The corners of Zhao Qing's eyes twitched, he loved and hated him, and he waved his hand, "Run! The last one doesn't even have to eat lunch."

The soldiers have to turn around and run. Since there is the last one, it means that there is no need to run in line this time.

Si Huang, who was originally in the middle of the back row, ran to the front immediately.

The veterans stared at him immediately, cursing this guy for being so fucking arrogant, he really can't keep a low profile at all, do you understand how to recharge your batteries? If you don't understand Mu Xiu, you will be destroyed by Lin Feng!

It's just that the veterans seem to have forgotten that if Sihuang was the most upright green pine tree in the forest, they would not be a hurricane that could destroy her, but just a group of trees that set off her unique beauty.

Originally, the veterans knew Zhao Qing's personality. This running is definitely not a lap or two. This running is not all the training items for today. In order to preserve their energy reasonably, they will not try their best in running. But there was a Si Huang in the team, for the sake of the face of the veteran, and to frustrate the new recruit's spirit, they also speeded up to catch up with Si Huang.

In addition to veterans, there is another person who is not to be outdone, and that is Fei Chong.

Zhao Qing watched indifferently, not intending to remind them, and let them make trouble on their own.

It wasn't until the fastest group of Sihuang people had passed the last few people by one lap, that Zhao Qing shouted: "Those who are one lap behind will be free of lunch."

Shi Lei and the others got it right after hearing it? They didn't eat breakfast at first, and they couldn't eat lunch anymore. The instructor wouldn't pity them and let them rest and not train. Don't say anything, just run hard.

An hour later, Sihuang was still in the lead and heard Zhao Qing say, "The last lap."

Si Huang's eyes flashed.

The eyes of the veterans all glowed green.

They were just about to speed up, but they were stunned when they looked up.

Fuck! Scud ah? !

and many more! Now is not the time to lament, chase!

At first glance, it can be seen that a group of rough men are chasing after the white and refreshing young man with fierce eyes. The contrast between roughness and elegance is like a group of hungry wolves chasing a nimble deer... Oh no! The hungry wolf would never have guessed that the precipice was not a little elk with a harmless appearance and innocent eyes, but a lion cub, no matter how much they chased them, they would still be the first to reach the finish line, and then stamped their feet and looked back at them in vain.

The young face under the morning light smiled quietly.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Before seeing this guy, I've never seen anyone so irritating, who can taste thousands of flavors with just a smile.

The last one was one of the recruits, which was expected, but the recruit did not blame Si Huang for running too fast, which made him have to spend more energy to keep up.

Originally, even if Sihuang didn't run fast, the veterans would not let them pass safely. Zhao Qing came up with the last punishment, which was obviously aimed at the recruits. Don't look at the cafeteria as if they treat everyone equally, but everything has a bias, Zhao Qing Even if Qing favored veterans, they couldn't help it.

Although it is really not clear who is right and who is wrong here, in fact, there is no need to make it clear. In the army, strength speaks. If you have the ability to be like Si Huang, people will not be able to embarrass you, and they will block yourself so much.

"Let's go." Zhao Qing watched them line up again, and then led the team to another place.

The newly arrived place is an obstacle area, and there are already a group of people here.

When Sihuang saw Wang Jinchong in this group of people, the other party turned his head as if he had sensed something, and immediately met Sihuang's eyes.

At that moment, Si Huang seemed to see the fire from the prince's eyes, ignited the black pupils, and the burning changed his calm face, and the whole person seemed to be on fire.

Not only Wang Jinchong noticed her, everyone present was very curious about her, and their eyes seemed to fall on Sihuang.

"Lei." Zhao Qing greeted Lei Showyu, who was leading the team in training.

Lei Shower nodded to him, "Why are you here so early?"

Normally, the team he led passed the match first, and then the opponent would lead the team, so as to avoid too many people taking up time and causing conflicts.

Zhao Qing snorted, "Come save some face."

Lei Showyu looked at Sihuang calmly, and then looked at the people in Zhao Qing's team. The bruised nose and swollen face were obviously from what happened before.

It's just that Zhao Qing has forgotten that the blood flag is a well-known protector of the calf. It's true that Master Si has to receive general training as a recruit, but he is still their blood flag.