Shipborne Special Forces

King Wang patriotism felt like he was going crazy. In the photo, he was wearing a sea-soul shirt, eh, that kind of blue and white clothes.

省 To save trouble that day, he cut his hair so short that it looked like a bald head.

In addition, there are some scum in his jaw. How do you say that, the whole day of his running was sweaty, so when shaving, his face feels particularly slippery, and it is normal for the beard to be clean.

Well, even if he is responsible for all of this, isn't the other person saying it? Can P picture! Then you are good P, what kind of ghost are you in the direction of the death penalty?

In the end, the photographer of the other party was also very helpless, and said with aggrieved expression: "Brother, let's be honest, I took pictures of others for five minutes, and you and me took two and a half hours. Finally ... what!"

"Am I special, did you do your best? Just this beard ..."

"You haven't shaved your beard yourself, I can only shade you below."

"Uh ..... that eye!"

"I have maximized your eyes, no matter how big, Meitu Xiuxiu can't help you."

"Uh ... that face ..."

"I've lost weight for you, otherwise your face will not fit."

…… "... what about this skin? Can't you lighten it up?"

After Wang Aiguo said, the photographer took a photo from his jacket pocket. Wang Aiguo looked at him. Well, he was white.

But what about this photo? If the original photo was a wanted man, then this whitened photo looks like the corpse used in rushing out of Hunan.

"Do you want to use this?" The photographer asked awkwardly.

Wang Aiguo took a deep breath and said lightly: "It's nothing but life, I'll talk to my dad and talk about it." When Wang Aiguo talked about, he burst away in tears.

Uh ...

During lunch break that afternoon, Wang Aiguo and his dad made an phone call for more than an hour and talked about a question about his appearance.

In this regard, his dad said that he couldn't help, because his face may be a genetic mutation, so it became so terrible.

Hehe, I can't talk anymore.

As a result, the front foot came back from the talk, and on the back foot, he saw Grandpa Bi holding something on his bedside.

King Aiguo took a closer look, and then almost died on the spot.

"Captain, is it appropriate for you to do this?" Wang Aiguo shouted with a sad face.

Grandpa Bi Bi turned his head and found that Wang Aiguo was looking at him with burning eyes outside the house, and immediately flushed.

"Mistaken, actually forgot to close the door. But nothing, after all, you should be honored to contribute to us, right?"

Bi 姥 Grandpa said with a smile, the movements on his hands did not stop at all. I made two double-sided tapes directly behind Wang Aiguo's photo, and then stuck it on my bedside.

King Wang loved his hand, and he felt a deep maliciousness from this world.

"Can I ask, is there anything special about my photos on the bedside?"

"That's it. I just heard that this brigade was a mass grave post. It's not the winter solstice. I just want to find something to avoid evil. This is not exactly the picture you saw ..."

"Why am I special Zhong Ye? Can you ward off evil spirits?" Wang Aiguo was almost crying by Bi Yi's anger, what logic is this special?

Grandpa Bi Bi patted Wang Aiguo's shoulder, and said in earnestly: "Zhong Ye, don't think about it, you are more horrible than others. As for your face, at least it is also an international terrorist."

King Patriotic: "..."

Dad, I'm going home, I'm going to South Korea for cosmetic surgery! !! !!

Uh ...

The highly anticipated professional course has finally begun. On the first day of the course, everyone was happy to die.

I finally do n’t have to stand in a military position, do n’t have to walk in step, do n’t have to take a step, do n’t need to make a move, everyone just needs to stay in the classroom.

King Wang Aiguo looked at his student ID and he was assigned to Xueshuang 100 Cannon.

He was with him, as well as his entire dormitory.

爱 Wang Aiguo feels a bit wasteful about the monk and his specialty. For a body like a monk, it is definitely a curse to not go to the Marine Corps.

Before the monk passed, the monk had to solve one problem, which was his running posture. So far, the monk's running progress has been slow, and is basically in sync with Wang Aiguo.

"On the first day of class today, I don't know what will be said. Wait, why is there no textbook?" After breakfast, You Jiang asked curiously.

Everyone shook his head, and they couldn't give this answer.

As a result, at this time, Jia District stepped forward and said, "Today is the first day of professional courses, but today there is no professional course. Let me briefly explain that you are navy and you will all be assigned to warships in the future. Before you can study your respective majors, you have to take public subjects in the previous month. "

"Public subjects? What is that?" Everyone was surprised.

Jiujia smiled at this time and said, "Clogging leaks, wearing chemical protective clothing, tangled pipes, and extinguishing fire."

Everyone: "..."

沃 "Wo Ri, what about this one?" Everyone cursed inwardly.

Uh ...

After breakfast, everyone started. At this time, everyone found out that there are really many good things in this morning military camp ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ It is said that this public subject simulation device is five or six floors high, and the internal structure is almost on the warship. Exactly the same.

When I saw this, everyone was a little bit emotional. Especially right down, shouted immediately: "I'm going, how much does it cost to build one?"

Yan Jia District folded his arms and said with pride, "Listen to the captain, it cost hundreds of millions."

"Wow." Everyone was uproar.

"If this is broken, it should cost a lot of money to repair it?" Wang Aiguo said with emotion.

I didn't think about it. As soon as he finished speaking, the lively scene was quiet. Everyone looked at him in horror.

王爱国 一愣: "What are you all watching me do?"

"You wait for the last exercise, um, look at what others do."

King Patriotic: "..."

Ran Jia District just wanted to turn around, but saw the monk again, the next moment Jia District said, "Yes, monk, you and Wang Aiguo, and they will practice at the end."

Monk: "..."

"Why am I not lying or shooting?" Thought the monk speechlessly.

…… ..

Although this simulation equipment is very large, after all, it can only accommodate four teams, and one of them will go to the outside playground to practice chemical protection clothing.

The team ’s 12 project today is to stop leaks, and to make everyone happy, the female soldiers are tangling up the pipes upstairs.

I was so excited to think of being able to say hello with the female soldiers up and down.

Of course, what makes everyone more excited is that the female soldiers will stop leaking tomorrow.

As soon as the thought of the female soldiers' clothes getting wet, everyone immediately became excited.

Wet body temptation, is that right?