"Too arrogant!"

The scene is very quiet, but this is the voice of everyone's heart, and it is also what Tang Jinhai wants to say. Zhao Chengfeng is crazy enough, but he has the qualification.

Zhao Chengfeng took a deep breath of his cigarette, walked up to Tang Jinhai and said, "chief, this group of people have a good foundation. If you have a good education, you will become a great weapon in time."

"Are you showing off?" Tang Jinhai is a little angry. He always feels that Zhao Chengfeng is belittling his soldiers, which makes him very uncomfortable.

However, soon Tang Jinhai was relieved that not everyone had such abnormal talents as Zhao Chengfeng. It's everyone's nature to practice to this extent.

"It's not a show off. It's a compliment." Zhao Chengfeng laughs and looks back at the crowd. He feels funny, especially when his eyes fall on Tang Wei, who is staring at himself with a venomous face.

Of course, Zhao Chengfeng knows why Tang Wei is staring at him, because he just accidentally caught the latter somewhere.

"Hum!" Tang Jinhai snorted coldly and walked forward two steps: "stand up for me and see what you look like one by one? Is this the result of years of training, years of bleeding and tears? Shame, a shame never seen before

Everyone's face was ashamed, and even their ears were a little hot. It was really a shame, a great shame. There were fifty-two people, and they were very good at it. Unexpectedly, under Zhao Chengfeng's fierce attack, they had no resistance at all. It was Zhao Chengfeng who was merciful. Otherwise, the 52 people would have met Marx long ago.

"Shame! Hum Tang Jinhai said maliciously and left with a flick of his sleeve.

Zhao Chengfeng wanted to stop the old man, but he understood what he meant in a flash. He wanted everyone to know their shame and then be brave. It's also a good intention for the commander to be in this position.

"If you don't have any opinions about me, can you follow my orders now?" Zhao Chengfeng is still lazy and even has a cynical smile on his lips.

All the people were silent, but they still slowly got up from the ground. Zhao Chengfeng's hand was not fatal, but he was very particular about where he started. He didn't want to kill people, but the pain was really unbearable.

"Stand up!" Zhao Chengfeng suddenly raised the volume. Like spring thunder, it exploded in the warehouse, causing eardrum pain and scalp numbness.

The crowd was startled and stood up with pain. With a trace of fear on their faces, they finally understood that Zhao Chengfeng was not a smiley face, but confused them with the appearance of a smiley face.

Rao is Tang Wei, who has been in contact with Zhao Chengfeng. She is also frightened by Zhao Chengfeng's voice. Zhao Chengfeng has always been fooling around in front of Tang Wei. It's the first time to see such a severe and cruel man. Tang Wei feels as if she knows this man again.

"Now I'm your instructor. I'm in charge of your special training for the next three months. If anyone dares to drop the chain for me and something goes wrong, in a word, just go away!" Zhao Chengfeng hands behind a copy, cold eyes swept people's faces, like a blade across the general, full of aggression, "now who has a problem?"

"Report, I have a problem, I think..." as soon as the voice dropped, a soldier stood up.

Zhao Chengfeng directly interrupted the latter, "you don't have to talk, now you can go away, there is no need for people with problems."

"..." the soldier was stunned on the spot, and even the people were stunned. He was too strong and overbearing.

Zhao Chengfeng didn't give the public time to respond, and continued: "first of all, I want to tell you that you are a very special force, because you are a special force in the special forces. Each of you will become a hundred in the future. Each of you will be a king of soldiers in the future. You will encounter all kinds of problems in your tasks in the future, but, For you, all problems are not problems. As long as you are alive, you have to serve your country and fight for your clothes! "

"In the face of problems, if you can't solve them, do you want the people behind you to solve them? In the face of problems, do you want to withdraw and let the chief to solve them? Therefore, I don't need people with problems. Any problems are not problems here. I just need you to work hard! " Zhao Cheng's voice is very fast and loud. Like a drumstick, he beats people's hearts again and again.

After listening to Zhao Chengfeng's words, since the people were speechless, the soldier who spoke before took the initiative to stand up, bowed deeply to Zhao Chengfeng, and then left by himself with a grateful smile.

"Well, it seems that now you have no problem, so now start training, fully armed, cross-country training started." Zhao Chengfeng said coldly: "cross-country is not a fixed number of kilometers, when the whole team fainted, when it is the end, do you understand?"

"I understand!" Everyone said in unison, but it was cool in my heart. This was to play with the rhythm of the dead. Until I fainted, my God, the instructor was a pervert.

However, no one dares to challenge Zhao Chengfeng's authority. Who can make his fist strong?

"Well, I'll only give you ten minutes to prepare. We'll gather here in ten minutes. The time will be accurate to every second. If anyone is late, go away immediately!" Zhao Chengfeng looked at his wrist and said, "disband."

Voice down, all the people on the scene disappeared, one by one ran back to the bedroom to wear their own equipment, and Tang Wei's bedroom is ready in advance, so Tang Wei is not flustered.

Zhao Chengfeng looked at the time, but he was not worried at all. Instead, he thought about how to train these bastards next. Since he agreed to master Tang, it must be done well.

At present, it's just an extensive training. Finally, we have to select five top soldiers from these more than 50 people to participate in the annual contest. Zhao Chengfeng felt headache for a moment.

For Zhao Chengfeng, killing people is a matter of holding hands, but it's a bit difficult for him to preach. Brother Feng is not such a material.

"Well, it's almost the same to teach these guys some fighting skills in a hurry. The so-called shooting competition actually has the same strength in all major military regions. To put it bluntly, the sharpshooters are all fed by bullets." Zhao Chengfeng thought so, and a few minutes passed. After a while, the crowd reappeared in front of Zhao Chengfeng and lined up neatly.

Zhao Chengfeng waved his hand and said, "let's go."

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