"What's the point of training soldiers? If you have spare time, you'd better accompany me to practice martial arts." Chu you son is biting a lollipop and humming a way lightly at the same time.
Fajiang scratched his head, and he could understand why the little girl was so powerful. She was a maniac.
Shen Lang walked towards the group of special forces being trained.
These are only special forces attached to Longteng. Of course, there is no way to compare them with Longteng members.
But if you let Shen Lang teach you, it's like killing a chicken with a bull's knife.
There is no need for Fajiang to intervene in such matters.
Shen Lang glanced at everyone and then said in a loud voice, "my name is Shen lang. before the next operation, I will be your officer and instructor!"
"Good instructor!"
Although the voice is quite loud, it is not so cooperative, not so neat, and even a little lazy.
These special forces have been informed for a long time that Shen Lang is their new commander.
But the new Commander never showed his face, which made these bloody special forces a little uncomfortable.
Some face full of dissatisfaction, some face with disappointment, and some face even with disdain.
I thought there was a cruel man. I didn't expect he was a yellow boy.
Such a delicate boy as their chief? Who can take it?
It's a joke that a young yellow haired boy tells them what to do!
"Stand up!" Seeing that the soldiers below were all lazy and scattered, Shen Lang gave a shout.
There was a constant stream of laughter.
Shen Lang's face was expressionless, and the fool could see that these guys didn't agree with him to be the officer.
These special forces of the storm commando are all soldiers who survived from the devil training. They are all elites. They are used to conceit at ordinary times. If the waves don't show their hands, it's hard to shock these guys.
Shen Lang didn't want to be wordy. He sneered: "those of you who don't agree will stand up!"
"I don't agree!"
"Ha ha, I don't agree!"
People have stood out.
Some people in the crowd joked: "hahaha, you haven't grown your hair yet, have you?"
All the people came forward and all of them were not satisfied. There was a constant sneer in the crowd, which was very harsh. Looking at the young "officer Shen" in front of him, he was naturally happy to see the play.
Looking at no one convinced himself, Shen Lang said with a smile: "it's normal not to accept it. It's not as bloody as Longteng's soldiers. Let's go together. I'll make you obediently convince me. "
The whole storm commandos were all stunned and looked at each other one by one. I'm not kidding.
Mr. Shen is too conceited to deal with hundreds of special forces elites. Does he really think he is the top soldier of Longteng?
At this time, a tight and strong man came out. They were about 1.9 meters tall and weighing 200 Jin. This man was the oldest and the first expert of the storm commandos. His name was Chen Dong, and everyone called him the East brother.
He is also a practitioner and a five-star expert. His kung fu is quite popular.
Chen Dong looked at Shen Lang and said with a smile: "Mr. Shen, you're so big. I can't afford to let you deal with our storm commandos alone. Let's do this one-on-one!"
"Dongge, let that boy see the strength of our storm commandos!"
Before Shen Lang could speak, one of the people below began to cheer up.
"Did I tell you to go alone? You are the chief or I am the chief Shen Lang glanced at Chen Dong and said defiantly, "if it's a man, don't be wordy. Let's go together."
Chen Dong smiles: "just because you are the officer, I'm worried that the brothers will hurt you or maim you later. That's not good."
Shen Lang said with a dry smile: "don't worry, my body is very thick. If you don't believe me, you can try to hit me three times! If I move my body, I'll quit the position of commander immediately! "
When Chen Dong heard Shen Lang's words, his eyes suddenly lit up: "what you said is true?"
"Of course it's true!" Shen Lang nodded.
"Good! Sir, I hope you can keep your promise! " Chen Dong laughs.
All the people didn't agree with this Shen Lang officer. When this person became his own officer, their Storm commandos' status in Longteng was reduced.
If you can beat him away, it would be great! Many people have this idea.
"Are you ready? Come on Shen Lang sees Chen Dong putting on airs and shouts impatiently.
This is Chen Dong's posture of Bajiquan, which is also the open martial arts of Longteng.
This kind of martial arts is not enough for ordinary Longteng members, but only for special forces, it is a very powerful martial arts skill, and good at a wide range.But there are very few special forces who can really train to a comprehensive level.
"Brother Dong, hit him!"
A group of people cheered for Chen Dong, and a group of people mourned for the new instructor.
"Drink!" A low drink, Chen Dong hit a fist, such as a hammer like fist, but also with a fierce fist, toward the belly of the waves.
Chen Dong only used 80% of his strength and left a small hand. He didn't want to take the new chief to the hospital and make a feud with him.
Every member of the storm commando had a relaxed expression on his face. He had a premonition that Shen Lang would be blown away by a blow. The little instructor would say goodbye to them soon.
But the results were somewhat unexpected.
Chen Dongyi boxing in the belly of the waves, you can hear a dull sound, his mouth gradually revealed a trace of smile.
But soon, the smile on Chen Dong's face suddenly solidified, feeling that his fist was not hit on the stomach, but on a heavy steel plate.
Shen Lang got a punch, and his body still didn't move, as if nothing had happened.
On the contrary, Chen Dong's right fist was painful. He was surprised that the boy's skin was too solid, right?
Looking at Chen Dong's fist, Shen Lang didn't move at all. Even his body didn't show any sign of retreating. All the members of the storm commando were a little silly.
Chen Dong's strength is second to none in the storm commando team. He is also a four-star expert. No one will doubt his strength. He can't put down the little instructor in front of him?
"I didn't eat, did I? Let's keep two punches. " Shen Lang snorted.
Chen Dong is surprised. He seems to belittle Shen Lang, but his fist has no effect at all. On the contrary, he is ridiculed, and Chen Dong's face can't hang.
Chen Dong moved his fingers. His knuckles crackled. He clenched his teeth and used all his strength to hit Shen Lang's abdomen with two punches.
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