The Death Order of the Chef Squad Leader! Kneel and tip!
"What the hell? You want me to participate in close combat?"
In the back kitchen of the cafeteria.
Fang Ping looked at the class monitor in front of him with a dumbfounded expression. For a moment, he could not react.
He was also aware of the recent rise of the arena challenge in the company.
It was said that in order to give the entire army a sense of participation, the military leaders had specially ordered an additional arena to be added to each company.
As long as they felt that their strength was strong, they could go up and challenge him.
The person with the most victories would become the winner of the company.
But the key was that he wasn't interested.
They were all invincible!
To let a max level big shot like him go to the novice village to bully noobs?
"Don't talk nonsense with me. You have to go today. And Li Niuniu, the two of you go together!”
Pan Cheng did not give Fang Ping a chance to refuse at all and gave a death order.
Winning or losing was not important.
The main thing was that this kid was too lazy. If he continued like this, he would never be able to become a talent in his lifetime. He was only twenty years old, but he was already living more leisurely than him, who was almost forty.
He could not stand it anymore.
"It's not the class monitor. He already said that you can freely participate in the combat. Whether you want to go or not is entirely up to you. How can you force someone to participate!”
Fang Ping complained.
"Don't talk nonsense with me. I have the freedom to participate in the competition. Anyone can go. I didn't say that I can't force you to go. I don't care. I want to hear the good news of you getting first place tomorrow!”
"Now, while there's nothing in the kitchen, crawl up to me immediately!”
Pan Cheng forcefully pushed Fang Ping to the kitchen door and kicked him out.
Bastard.
Look at what you've done to the kitchen. It's like a nursing home.
If he didn't do anything, would he still be the class monitor?
At the mention of this matter, Pan Cheng felt depressed.
He believed it.
He was clearly in the prime of his youth, but this kid lived like an old man in his seventies or eighties. He carried a big tea jar all day and wandered around whenever he had nothing to do.
Even the entire kitchen was infected by him.
So it was fine.
It had only been a few days since he came to the Blue Army Brigade, but he had already led the entire cooking team astray.
When he was bored, he liked to hide in a corner with a tea jar to bask in the sun.
"No, class monitor, I…"
"Bang!" .
Before Fang Ping could finish his sentence, he saw the kitchen door slam shut.
Alright, it seemed like there was no room for discussion.
"Big Brother Fang, what should we do now? The class monitor wants us to participate.”
Li Niuniu stood at the side, lowering his head and scratching it a few times. He looked at Fang Ping and asked softly.
He had joined the army two years earlier than Fang Ping.
He was only seventeen years old then, and he was only nineteen now. It was normal for him to call Fang Ping Big Brother.
"What else can we do? Let's go!"
Fang Ping looked depressed. He took the lead and turned to walk towards the arena outside the canteen.
Isn't participation compulsory? Can't you just go up and deliberately lose?
There were policies and countermeasures.
He, Fang Ping, was someone who had lived two lifetimes. How could such a small difficulty stump him?
"Big Brother Fang, wait for me!"
Seeing Fang Ping leave, Li Niuniu panicked. He shouted and chased after him.
"Hurry up and follow me!"
Fang Ping's voice came from the front.
…………
On the Blues training ground.
A brand new arena was located in the middle.
The surroundings were filled with soldiers in military uniforms. Each of them had a fanatical expression as they stared at the two figures entangled in the arena.
At this moment, the crowd was in an uproar.
" Captain, you can do it! Defeat him!"
"Victory, victory, victory…"
"Use more strength, kill him!"
Waves of cheers soared into the sky, attracting the attention of the other soldiers who were training on the training ground.
It had been more than five days since Commander Zhu Chengwu issued the order to change the selection method for the fighting competition.
Today was the last day.
Everyone was very curious about who the melee Weapon King of the Blue Army was.
"Bang!"
A muffled sound.
The scene fell silent.
Everyone looked at the only person standing on the stage with admiration.
"Did we win?"
"D * mn, is this the strength of a special forces captain? He's too strong!”
"As expected, we can't compare to the Soldier Kings. Today is already Lei Zhuang's fifth victory!”
"Including the wins from a few days ago, Captain Lei Zhuang should have 19 consecutive wins!”
"Awesome, too awesome! The close-combat king of the Blue Army Corps is definitely Captain Thunderbolt!”
……
"Is there anyone else who wants to challenge me?”
Lei Zhuang listened to the flattery of the soldiers below the stage, and his confidence was bursting. He could not help but shout loudly.
Under the sunlight, his body was like a pitch-black iron tower, shining and his muscles were knotted.
Silence.
No one responded.
As the thunderous voice sounded, the arena fell silent.
Everyone pursed their lips tightly into a straight line, not daring to answer.
He had already won nineteen consecutive victories.
At this time, whoever went up would be a fool.
Waiting to be beaten?
Even the special forces were no match for them. What were they?
Didn't he?
Lei Zhuang was not surprised to see that no one responded. The corners of his mouth unconsciously curled up a little.
Today's battle was considered assured.
Next, he only needed to wait and he would be able to represent the Blue Army Brigade and the other companies to fight for the title of Soldier King of the Central China Military Region.
"Since no one wants to challenge me, I'll be leaving!”
As Lei Zhuang spoke, he had already turned around and walked off the stage.
Saying this was just a formality.
Those who dared to challenge him had already done so.
The rest were either not in the mood to challenge him or had no confidence in defeating him.
"Wait a minute, Captain Lei Zhuang, there are two more people over there. They seem to be coming over to challenge you!”
A voice suddenly rang out from the crowd. Lei Zhuang's footsteps could not help but stop for a moment.
Two more people?
……
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