The 81st Division.
Iron Fist Guild.
Gong Jian talked about the Iron Fist Group's honor, and then he handed the field to the black squad leader.
"You only need one name now, Infantry! Green Soldier, Yellow Soldier| Colored Soldier, camouflaged Soldier! The first was the soldiers, and the second was the people! Do you understand?" Old Hei shouted. "I am the Class 2 Sergeant Major of the Iron Fist Regiment. I am your squad leader and also their squad leader. Because of my ruthlessness, they call me Old Black Squad Leader. However, you can only call me squad leader.!”
"Understood." The recruits 'voices were uneven.
"Why are you all so sissy?!”Blackie looked a little angry.
"Yes, class monitor!"
His voice soared into the heavens!
For the first time, Zhang Feng felt that being a soldier wasn't a bad idea!
The black squad leader slowly walked up to Zhang Feng and asked," What's your name?”
Err…
Shouldn't this opportunity to be in the limelight belong to He Chenguang?!
"Reporting, my name is Zhang Feng!"
"Why are you called Zhang Feng?"
"Because my father named me Class President!”
What's your name now?"
He had come to this world alone and was only left with a name. Was he going to be stripped of it?!
"Class monitor, my name is Zhang Feng!" Zhang Feng shouted.
“……”
Old Hei was very sad!
Ding! Face Slapping Points 66
The recruits in the back row laughed out loud!
There was something wrong with this guy's brain!
The class monitor just said that you should be called Soldier!
Old Hei frowned and said urgently," I'll give you one more chance. Tell me your name loudly!”
"Reporting to class monitor, my name is Zhang Feng!" Zhang Feng took out his ID card and shouted.
"Uh…Idiot!" Wang Yanbing said.
"Brother, Soldier!" He Chenguang reminded.
" Brother Feng, Brother Feng…" Li Erniu was so anxious that he was sweating profusely.
The training ground was noisy, and the serious atmosphere instantly disappeared.
Zhang Feng looked at everyone and said slowly," Reporting to the class monitor, only new recruits and rookies are called soldiers! I'm stronger than them. I have the right to keep my name!”
Ding! Face Slapping Points 88
This group taunt was activated at the right time!
"Very good, I like Thornhead!" The black squad leader smiled viciously and said," We'll know if he's strong or not!”
"Alright!"
They had just entered the military camp and were caught off guard!
The group of rookies were furious at Zhang Feng!
It was fine if he was unlucky, but he actually dragged others along!
"Brat, aren't you acting a little too big?”
"Who do you think you are to compete with me?”
"This bro used to be on the sports team.”
"Before you brag, please make a draft!"
Under Zhang Feng's strong request, the recruits and veterans ran together!
And then…
One round…
Five laps…
Feeling a little suffocated, Zhang Feng knew that his physical strength would not be able to keep up!
Looking around, there were still half of them!
Zhang Feng directly added the Face Slapping Points from earlier to his speed and strength!
The feeling of suffocation in his heart was instantly gone!
Three kilometers…
Five kilometers…
Ten kilometers…
Those who had not undergone systematic training really could not take it anymore!
The entire race track was crawling with new recruits!
Zhang Feng squatted down in front of an exhausted recruit." Sports team? Trash!"
Ding! Face Slapping Points 23!
With Face Slapping Points in hand, Zhang Feng immediately ran forward!
Looking at another recruit not far away, he immediately squatted down again." Didn't you say you're amazing? Why aren't you running? Don't you think it's a slap in the face?"
Seeing that the recruit seemed to have signs of taking off his shoes, Zhang Feng immediately left!
Aiya!
There was another one ahead!
"Brother, stand up. If you can keep up with my pace, you're awesome!”
There was still one more!
"Brother, come, come, stand up. Continue bragging to me!"
Zhang Feng looked at the group of people who were eyeing him covetously. After saying that, he hurriedly ran forward!
The new recruits now had no ability and bad temper!
Running away after acting tough, how exciting!
As the Face Slapping Points continued to rise, Zhang Feng felt extremely comfortable in his heart!
Humming a little tune, he ran slowly!
He Chenguang couldn't take it anymore!
Wang Yanbing couldn't take it anymore!
Even some of the seasoned soldiers fainted on the ground!
On the track, only the black class monitor and Zhang Feng were still running slowly!
"Old Black Class Monitor, if it doesn't work, then let's not be too full. Look at how sweaty you are, your clothes are all ruined!”
"Old Hei, say something!"
"Forget it, you walk slowly. I'll run a lap first! I feel uncomfortable all over if I don't run for a day!”
And then…
Five minutes passed.
"Old Hei, can you hurry up? I'm already one lap ahead of you!"
"Look at my elegant steps. Isn't it handsome?”
"Old Hei, if you can't do it, then don't hold on!”
"Brother Hei…"
Huff!
Huff!
Old Hei stopped, breathing heavily." You win!”
Ding! Face Slapping Points 55
Only then did Zhang Feng stop and remove the two oxen from his back…
Old Hei was dumbfounded.
"Just now…you were carrying Er Niu on your back?!”
"Yes! What kind of soldier is he if he doesn't carry some weight while running?”Zhang Feng said calmly.
“……”
Blackie felt as if he had been hit by a 10,000-point critical hit!
Ding! Face Slapping Points 666
This book is provided by FunNovel Novel Book | Fan Fiction Novel [Beautiful Free Novel Book]