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Chapter 8

The tall and thin middle-aged man had deep eyes and was full of sharpness. He turned around and looked at the middle-aged man in his fifties who had been sitting on the sofa drinking tea, and said, "Old Qin, your ace special team has been disbanded for many years. Don't you plan to reorganize again?"

Qin Jianxiong looked at him and said, "Zhijun, there are already three special operations teams in the military base of No. 216 Column. Why? You came here to see me this time. I won't really aim to select some high-quality vanguards to take them back, right? I warn you not to have any ideas here, not one of them!"

He Zhijun shook his head, smiled, and said, "The three special forces teams you mentioned are Blood Wolf, Snow Eagle, and Rising Wind?"

Qin Jianxiong said: "Yes, that's all my family. I'll be prepared to participate in the military competition next year. I can't give you any one!"

"I didn't like it!"

"Stop, even if you like it, you will say you won't like it."

He Zhijun smiled and asked, "What's the name of that soldier just now?"

“Which?”

He Zhijun asked, "The young soldier who just fought with people on the grass."

"Oh?" Qin Jianxiong was surprised. It was amazing to be able to catch He Zhijun's eyes. He put down his cup and stood up quickly.

He Zhijun waved his hand and said, "No need to look, that guy has already walked away!"

"You're interested in him?"

Qin Jianxiong looked at him with suspicious eyes and said in dissatisfaction: "The vanguards of my three special operations teams don't like it, but they actually like a recruit. The angle you looked at just now should be the position of the recruit company. Are you sure you haven't seen it far?"

He Zhijun shook his head and said, "Forget it, even if a new recruit has potential, it will take a long time to train him. I can't wait!"

Qin Jianxiong frowned. He did not care about the other party's words, but that in this military base and in the recruit company, there was a potential soldier hidden, or the captain of the Wolf Tooth Special Forces Brigade himself.

Seeing him like this, He Zhijun laughed and scolded: "Okay, Lao Qin, don't be suspicious, you just feel a little bit confrontation. I won't really come here to take people away, otherwise I won't be allowed to come in the future if I get quarrels. Then why should I drink your top-quality tea?"

After saying that, he sat back, picked up the teacup, took a sip, and looked leisurely and contented, but he never talked about the topic just now, and said some relaxed and pleasant topics.

Xia Yu returned to the dormitory to calm down and felt the hot and hot fists. He had a hard punch with You Cairong just now, and actually smashed the other party's fist bones, but he was not injured at all. He was very confused about such a result.

The armed fist is domineering, and the strength of the fist is very terrifying, but it consumes the domineering value extremely, and it actually loses more than twenty points at once. This is the first time.

It then soared suddenly, perhaps with the shocked gazes of the people around him, which showed his majesty and domineeringness, which could help restore his domineeringness.

This is his guess, and I don't know if it is actually the case.

After a while, Han Ke came back, frowned and looked at him, and asked, "Xia Yu, are you okay?"

"fine!"

"Your fist is not injured?"

Xia Yu shook his head, but did not reveal his fist, and he hid it behind him.

Seeing his actions, Han Ke suspected that he was trying to save face. Thinking of him hurting the two veterans in the kitchen team one after another, anger also emerged in his heart, and he no longer had any concern, so he turned around and left.

When Xia Yu saw him leaving, he did not try to keep him or say some high-sounding scenes. If he had similar temperaments, he would say a few more words, but obviously, this person had no similar temperaments with him.

He cannot practice grenade throwing and riot throwing on the grass ahead, so he can only adjust it to review tactical theory and some theoretical aspects.

He has studied before, but has not reached proficiency, and has not experienced the major assessment of the previous group of recruits. I don’t know what level and level he has mastered.

Now, he can only review and consolidate it through familiarity, and be able to break out in the huge new recruit company assessment, meet the requirements of instructor Liu Teng and company commander Zhang Chu, and continue to stay in the army to serve in the army.

The battle just now consumed a lot of his physical fitness, but it was not enough to affect his concentration and memory, so he quickly devoted himself to learning.

Half an hour later, Zhao Xin came over with a serious expression. He felt that hurting his comrades was a very irrational behavior. He just came back from the instructor and was scolded. He also emphasized again that if there were no eight firsts, they would just go to bed and leave, and whoever pleaded with him would get out together!

Obviously, only if Xia Yu can save himself, he can stand out and become the need of the army and fully demonstrate his value, so that he can achieve his merits and demerits.

Given Xia Yu's current situation, Zhao Xin has no confidence.

The recruit company sounds like a recruit, but some recruits have good foundation, strong comprehension and firm willpower. They can grow up quickly in just a few months.

For this reason, the difficulty of the eight firsts is not ordinary.

"Your health is fine?"

Zhao Xin asked with concern.

When Xia Yu saw his expression and eyes, he probably guessed something, and quickly shook his head and said, "Is Uncle Zhao worried. Has he been scolded by the instructor and the company commander again?"

Zhao Xin said: "Not these matter. What's important is that you must get eight firsts in this big assessment. Otherwise, no matter how many favors and conditions you and Uncle Lin Meng and I use, we will not be able to keep you in the army."

He handed over the bottom and made Xia Yu realize the situation. This was not a joke. If he could not get multiple firsts in the big competition, no one could change the consequences.

After all, the troops are a place where rules are paid attention to. Instructor Liu Teng and company commander Zhang Chu put forward eight firsts, which is also a very strict requirement, and it is already a side-by-side.

Xia Yu nodded heavily and said, "I will work hard."

"How do I need to cooperate with you now..." Zhao Xin said.

I helped him formulate a training plan before, but he refused and could only provide some written materials, but these were still far from enough.

Zhao Xin has no appetite for food and drink these days, and is insomnia every night, and is under tremendous mental pressure.

"If you need cooperation, I will ask you, Uncle Zhao." Xia Yu looked at him and said, "Just treat this as a difficult task. I will guarantee that I will complete this task and will never embarrass Uncle Zhao and Uncle Lin."

Zhao Xin nodded and said, "How did you break You Cairong's fist skull in the battle on the grass just now?"

"By head-on, maybe my fist skull is harder than ordinary people!"

This incredible reason also forced Zhao Xin to believe it, otherwise he would not be able to let go of why You Cairong's fist skull was shattered.

Zhao Xin glanced at him and said, "It's fine, but you can't just think that this can be done to everyone, it would be very dangerous!"

Xia Yu didn't say anything, just nodded.

Seeing him like this, Zhao Xin knew that he had not listened to it, so he gave a few more instructions before leaving.
Chapter completed!
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