1665: C1665 I Don't Care about the Three Regions of the Soaring Dragon

C1665 I Don't Care about the Three Regions of the Soaring Dragon

Did Su Yang and Lee Nanfang really start fighting?

At least not yet.

After Su Yang cursed Lee Nanfang as a "courting death" in a low voice, she threw a punch at a lightning fast speed.

However, when the fist wind was halfway through, Su Yang abruptly stopped and took a step back.

Lee Nanfang could clearly see that Su Yang did not move at all, but why did his body not react the moment she retracted her hand?

Many people thought that when the two of them fought, the other party would strike his fist to his face. Seeing that his fist was only a centimeter away from his face, and then suddenly grab onto his wrist so that no matter how hard they tried, they would never be able to break free from the control of his fist.

Later comes first.

It was a display of the true nature of an expert.

In reality, it wasn't.

That kind of fighting is not a fight, but posturing.

When Lee Nanfang didn't think about playing with his opponent, he would definitely solve the problem using the simplest and crudest way.

For example, when Su Yang had swung her fist, Lee Nanfang must have kicked the woman's wrist so that she would never be able to raise that hand again.

That was what he thought, and he was ready to do it, to see Su Yang's boxing style even more clearly.

But only when Su Yang stopped did he raise his right heel.

This meant that with his speed, he could only kick the woman when Su Yang's fist landed on his face.

The key was not the position of the wrist, but the possibility that the kick would miss.

This was no fun.

Lee Nanfang was determined to be able to use his kicks in the air. Wasn't Su Yang's kung fu stronger than his?

Impossible!

There's definitely no woman who can beat laozi.

It must have been standing there for ten hours, which slowed my reaction speed.

Oh right, I was carrying an iron vest on my back, which also affected my performance.

Even if he was beaten to death, Lee Nanfang didn't believe that he would be defeated by a woman. He immediately found a reason why Ye Zichen didn't react properly just now.

While he was trying to find an excuse for himself, Su Yang turned around and asked, "Instructor Gong Jian, what's the name of this recruit?"

"Black Dragon."

Other than talking a little bit more during the pre-lesson, Gong Jian was the kind of person who didn't want to waste a single word in communicating with others.

There were many of these people, and Jinghong Ming was the most typical one.

From this point of view, Gong Jian is actually learning all of Director-general Jinghong's habits.

Don't find it strange, Longteng December is the soul of a Chinese soldier, the idol of a Chinese soldier. Whether newly recruited or almost retired, they have all familiarized themselves with the glorious history of Longteng December on the first day of joining this unit.

Afterwards, everyone would search for the person within their Longteng December that they liked the most, and treat him as their idol.

Don't compare Longteng Force's act of idolizing to those Starseeker Clan who spend their parents' money on blood and sweat but send food to their celebrities.

The retarded Starseeker Clan would only be proud of how much they spent on their idol.

On the other hand, outstanding soldiers of Longteng Force were proud of how much ability their idol had learned.

From the Longteng December, everyone in the entire troop would choose one person to learn everything from.

His actions, actions, thoughts, and personality were all closely aligned with those of his idol, all so that he could one day be like his idol and make the most outstanding contributions to the country.

But, with so many soldiers in the Longteng Force, who would everyone learn from?

Learn how to become a profiteer in a month?

Stop messing around, that's the highest leader of Longteng Training Base. Although he died to the Principal last year, the principal's position was passed down to a guy named Chu.

But it could not change the fact that it was facing Nan Tian, who was also known as the God of Sea Congealing Needle in Longteng Training Base.

As a newcomer to this unit, you began to learn how to lead at the highest level as soon as you arrived.

Was he courting death?

Do you want to live?

Give up.

Learn to kill the Infernal King Hu Mietang in February?

He could, but first, he had to learn the skills of the world's top fighting master.

Therefore, many soldiers were desperately trying to improve their skills. Even though they were about to retire, they still couldn't kill all the people Hu Mietang had once killed.

Number One Under Heaven had stepped on countless corpses to walk up.

You haven't even killed enough people, do you dare to say that you've learnt the art of killing the Infernal King?

Give up.

Or should I learn the April Blood Eagle Xie Qingshang?

This was not a bad suggestion, but where could he find a demoness like the Xie Clan's Wife to be his wife?

Give up.

Learn July jade-faced Yama Qin Yuguan?

Forget it, I'm not going to learn anymore. I can't find that many wives.

Give up.

Learning — — after going through everyone in Longteng December, everyone found out that the most suitable person to be the idol of the newbies in the troop was only cold-blooded Jinghong Ming in October.

Jinghong Ming had the ability that all outstanding soldiers should have.

This was also the reason why more than half of the Longteng December still existed, and only Jinghong Ming was rehired to take on the heavy responsibility from the Supreme Security Office.

Thus, Jinghong Ming became the goal for countless people to learn within the Longteng Force.

Gong Jian is a learning Jinghong Ming, learning to bewitch the person.

Not only did Jinghong Ming have to learn the skills, the way of the spear, and the way of thinking, but he also had to learn his cold-blooded and dark personality.

What?

You said that Jinghong Ming is cold-blooded and doesn't have a black stomach?

What a joke!

If Jinghong Ming wasn't greedy, why did he insist on treating Lee Nanfang to a meal every time they were together, and even order dishes and wine that cost less than 100 yuan.

If Jinghong Ming was not scheming, then how would he remember to find a perverse woman like Shen Qingwu and swindle her into using Longteng Training Base?

There was no doubt that Gong Jian was a replica of Jinghong Ming.

Since it was a duplicate of Jinghong Ming, then what's wrong with answering questions asked by others and not saying a single word more?

After Su Yang got the answer, she probably also saw that there were some shadows of Jinghong Ming on Gong Jian, so she secretly gave Gong Jian a flirting look.

Of course, this seductive action only lasted for a moment before it was retracted, returning to its cold and arrogant demeanor.

Gong Jian was surprised for a moment and then secretly sighed.

Su Yang had also put away her inexplicable teasing and asked coldly once again, "What kind of punishment should this Black Dragon receive for the mistake he made just now?"

"Increase training intensity."

Gong Jian gave another concise answer.

Everyone finally understood.

Lee Nanfang was making fun of Su Yang's name, which angered the beautiful instructor. Not only was she holding a grudge, she even wanted to beat Lee Nanfang to a pulp.

However, she stopped halfway through. It was not that she wanted to let Lee Nanfang go, but she wanted to follow the rules.

This was the place where the Longteng Training Base was produced by the kings in the Chinese army.

It was a sacred place and no one was allowed to start a fight in private.

Even if you are a specially hired instructor, you cannot break the rules of the base.

Therefore, Su Yang stopped and looked back at Gong Jian, asking for Lee Nanfang's code name and how to punish him according to the military training regulations of the base.

Gong Jian's answer was very clear.

It was certain that he would be beaten up for his actions of disregarding the instructor's dignity, but beating him up was considered light.

If someone else slept, he would stand up, and only then would he be able to receive the maximum punishment.

Su Yang understood what he meant. She turned around and looked at Lee Nanfang, who was about to take off the metal vest on his back, "Black Dragon!"

"Why are you calling me old?"

Lee Nanfang replied snappily.

Although he had spent a lot of effort trying to find a reason for his body to become weaker and had even managed to struggle free of the steel vest, he was unable to break free no matter what. He was in a bit of a panic.

But he had seen all that Su Yang had done.

Su Yang planned to follow the training rules of the base.

So Lee Nanfang had to show his respect for Longteng Training Base, and definitely could not call himself "this father".0

"Black dragon, you ignore the rules of the base. I'm ordering you as a political instructor of the third region, six hours' horse riding!"

Su Yang raised her hand and pointed at the place under the flag of the training ground as she shouted this order.

The new recruits, who had turned into a bunch of eating melons, immediately threw Lee Nanfang looks of pity, ridicule and schadenfreude.

He had been standing for ten hours, and now he was going for another six.

Alright, I'll see you later brother.

Never again.

Everyone thought that Lee Nanfang would never accept such a punishment.

Under normal circumstances, it was still possible to stay in the horse stance for six hours.

However, after standing there for ten hours, no one could do even one hour of horse stance.

Lee Nanfang couldn't accept the punishment and would only be dragged away like a dead dog.

If he left in such a disgraceful manner, it would be better for him to just pat his butt and run away. He would have even more face.

As expected, Lee Nanfang was unmoved by the beautiful instructor's order as everyone had guessed. He twisted his neck and continued to compete with the Steel Horse Armour behind him.

"What, Black Dragon, don't tell me you still want to disobey orders?"

Su Yang took two steps forward. Her towering chest was so close to Lee Nanfang's body. She said coldly, "Black Dragon, do you believe that I won't cancel you —"

Without waiting for Su Yang to finish her sentence, Lee Nanfang gave up the fight with the steel vest behind him. He suppressed the urge to pinch the armor against the pair of horses and raised his head to interrupt her: "Disqualify me from the training? I believe it! I absolutely believe you're going to throw me out of this training facility. But I don't care. "

"You don't care?"

Su Yang asked with a smile that was not a smile.

There was not a single instructor from the official training base. When he heard that the students did not care about the glory of the Soaring Dragon, he was surprised.

Lee Nanfang didn't care about Su Yang's attitude and said lightly, "Yes, I don't care. I didn't ask anyone to send me here, and even now I still don't understand the purpose of the person who sent me here. I never thought of becoming a hero like Longteng December, I'm just a lazy person who only wants to pick up girls to play cards everyday. "So why should I care if you fire me or not, and why should I be punished by you?"

Lee Nanfang habitually wanted to lift a wave of his hair to emphasize his calmness and indifference towards fame and benefits.

However, it was that damnable Steel Horse Armor again that restricted his movements.

"Can someone please do me a favor and take it off?"

Lee Nanfang turned around and called for help.

However, no one did such a simple task.

Everyone was persistent and focused on that beautiful instructor.

Su Yang turned her head around with a sneer, "Instructor Gong Jian, if this brat is leaving, what do you think we should do according to the rules of the base?"

Gong Jian was expressionless. He replied with a loud voice, "Either get eliminated or stay. No one can walk out from here!"

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