Motorized aspect

Chapter 452 Captain's Battle
When they heard Feng Yi's voice, they both turned around and stood at attention, as if nothing happened just now. Klein hurriedly put on his shoes.

As a soul mentor, Feng Yi is only responsible for combat survival guidance and does not cover ideological education. However, it seems that he should occasionally assist with psychological work. When he entered the room, he found that both of them were already standing upright. I am afraid that the pacesetters are nothing more than this.

"Come on, why don't you continue to make trouble?" Feng Yi stood with his hands behind his back and kept his eyes on the two of them walking around...

"Report." It was Zhang Xiaobo who called.

"Say."

"Comrade instructor, Klein and I are brothers-in-arms. There has always been friction between comrades-in-arms. The actions just now are only to further deepen the friendship between comrades-in-arms."

"What if there is a spark?"

Sparks?Klein's pretty face blushed for no reason when he heard the words, Feng Yi suddenly realized that he should be punished for the so-called filth, and coughed lightly and hastily changed his tone: "Is that so, Klein."

"Yes, instructor. As Comrade Xiaobo said, the army is a collective, and each of our soldiers should devote 120% of their enthusiasm to training."

"That's it." Feng Yi nodded slightly as if he understood. You two are singing together and fooling me together. I have to say that there is a tacit understanding. However, Zhang Xiaobo's virtue is enough to raise his butt. What shit, he said calmly: "Since we are good comrades-in-arms, come on, let's shake hands together."

"Comrade Xiaobo, I apologize for what happened before. I'm sorry." Klein first stretched out his left hand that was holding the smelly shoes and said with a smile on his face, a look of pride on his face.

"Wait, it's a little itchy." The fat man scratched his left hand deep into his crotch twice and quickly took it out to shake hands. Klein was so frightened that he quickly retracted his left hand and changed it to his right. Express friendship.

Soon after, Feng Yi led the two of them back to the training ground, and just before they were about to enter the queue, Feng Yi continued to signal to both of them to reconcile this little friction by hugging, "Come on, both of you hug each other, and smile away your grievances."

"Huh? Hug... Hug me and see if you can save me." Hearing this, Klein's eyes straightened.

"No, everyone is a comrade-in-arms whose feelings are stronger than water. Come and prove your friendship to your comrades." At this time, Feng Yi was like an idiot who couldn't figure out the situation, and he was still enjoying it.

When Klein heard this, his eyebrows almost came together. Thinking of hugging this fat guy, Klein felt a chill in his body for no reason. It seems that this instructor is also a young kid - no!He has a pure heart.

If that's the case, let's hug him. While hugging him, Klein didn't forget to give Fat Tiger a kneecap between his legs. He thought he was about to return to the team, but Feng Yi's next words were to go to the side and do 1000 push-ups. What? Report to him when the work is done. If you don't finish cooking, there will be no dinner. If you dare to sing along with me, I will let you play till the end, but you must be aware of corporal punishment.

Although 1000 push-ups are a fantasy in the eyes of ordinary people, and it is not too difficult for the Divine Assassin Warrior, 1000 push-ups cannot be done on the spur of the moment. Klein is completely regretful. If he had known this, why would he have held on? What kind of hands? Even she was stained by the bad luck of being fat.At the same time, the combat test was in full swing. After three rounds of strict screening, only a hundred fighters were left standing on the field. They were all the aces of the elite army.

100 people is still too many, Feng Yi must select someone who is qualified to be the captain from this group of soldier kings. Find a captain who can fill the role.

There is no way to do this, after all, no matter how big the official position is, the quality is not good, and the army is the place where the quality speaks.

The sun was scorching hot, and with the number of numbers rushing up to the sky in waves in the camp area, there were only 4 people left standing on the field. Elvis and the proud girl of the romantic city of Sky City, code-named Ice Bird.

It was originally the time for daily training operations, but from time to time, Feng Yi wanted to let the soldiers see their strength, and select two of them as captains. There are still two people in the proposed quota, namely Fat Tiger and Klein. Feng Yi is not optimistic about Klein's strength, but her skillful whip gun has made Feng Yi determine his choice.

The order of the four-person duel is Barron vs. Wenfeng in the first battle, followed by Elvis vs. Icebird.

Feeling the eyes of 2000 people gathered at the same time, Barron's heart has already become bloody, and he can feel the restlessness in the cells in his body...

From Alpha, to the Assassins, and then to Mars, he has grown up. Now, Barron, who has already become a soldier in his own right, no longer simply struggles for survival, but goes forward for his dream. He wants to become a real The red-clothed driver, he is a man in the mouth of his family, a super-quality soldier king among his comrades, and a soldier brought out by Feng Yi. He believes that Feng Yi will be proud of him.

"Boss, take a good look." Barron didn't look at Feng Yi again, but stretched out a thumb in Feng Yi's direction.

"Heh, let's see what you do." Barron, who was in high spirits before him, could not help but remind Feng Yi of the turbulent years of Alpha...

Phew, Feng Yi twirled and flipped over to the training mecha in the camp area, in order to observe Baron's growth carefully, how could there be no good wine at this time?
"Baron, come on, I'm optimistic about you..." Daphne screamed in the crowd.Lao Yan was cold, he didn't say anything on the surface, but he kept cheering for Barron in his heart.

Perhaps due to the atmosphere, Barron with a bold temperament suddenly tore off his shirt with his hands to reveal his wild side. The countless scars and muscles full of explosive power were very visually shocking. Shrugged, "I've wanted to have a game with you, Barron."

"To each other, this is what I want to say."

There was a muffled bang, Wenfeng took the first step while the military boots were shaking, and people could even feel the shock coming from the ground. Although Wenfeng was slightly smaller than Barron, he was no less tall than the former. There was a bang and crisp sound... His finger bones were like a warning bell to warn Barron, and they were like a melody that oppressed his opponent.

The onlookers can feel the tension in the atmosphere, and they must not be fooled by the layman's so-called flowery fists and embroidered legs. In special warfare, if two fighters really fight, it will be considered light. They are all killer moves, and if you give it a go, it is possible to accidentally kill someone.

(End of this chapter)