City Exchange Life Club

Chapter 57: : A full-level boss in the novice village (for silver...



"Commissar, what do you say?"

The commander of the fifth platoon looked puzzled, but he couldn't see that Zhao Yan was a good soldier just by looking at the surface.

The sixth platoon leader smiled and said, "The political commissar comforts you."

"Hahaha." The fourth platoon leader also laughed.

The audience watching the live broadcast also laughed.

"Brothers, cherish the bright smiles of the sixth platoon leader and the fourth platoon leader, it will be hard to see in the future."

"Look how happy they are laughing, I really hope they can keep that smile forever."

"Laugh to death, grab it and grab it, but you left out the most awesome one, just cry."

Seeing the happy smiles of the fourth platoon leader and the sixth platoon leader, Li Yu also smiled: "There's something you don't know yet. Today, three gun-wielding drug criminals broke into the train station. Li Fei killed the three with his bare hands. Accidentally, a first-class merit can't escape."

boom! The camp suddenly exploded.

All the recruits and leading cadres in the battalion suddenly widened their eyes and looked at Zhao Yan in disbelief.

The smiles on the faces of the fourth platoon leader and the sixth platoon leader disappeared.

Happy times are always short.

The long life is more regret.

"Haha, you've finished laughing, now it's my turn to laugh." The five-row leader was visibly happy.

He really didn't expect that he would actually pick up a leak.

The sixth platoon leader pointed at Zhao Yan, swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said, "Political commissar... are you kidding me?"

"There are no jokes in the army." Li Yu said lightly.

The sixth platoon leader and the fourth platoon leader suddenly wanted to cry.

Their expressions changed three times in total.

(ᵒ̴̶̷̤໐ᵒ̴̶̷̤)→!!!∑(°Д°ノ)ノ→(´•︵•`)

The sixth platoon leader and the fourth platoon leader looked at the fifth platoon leader at the same time.

The fifth platoon leader stopped laughing immediately and shouted: "Seventh squad leader, hurry up and take your soldiers back to the dormitory!"

"Yes! Come on, follow me quickly." The seventh squad leader almost dragged Zhao Yan to the dormitory building.

Looking at the five platoon leaders who guarded themselves like anti-thieves, the sixth platoon leader and the fourth platoon leader knew that there was no hope.

At this time, both of their intestines were almost regretful.

I can't wait to hold Zhao Yan's ears and roar: "You are so good at riding a horse, why are you so ordinary! You are a scam, you are a scam, do you understand!"

In fact, Zhao Yan was also very disappointed.

Li Fei's appearance is completely unworthy of his talent, Zhao, it's really peaceful and unremarkable.

However, this kind of person is more suitable for military service, especially for secret missions, because it is less conspicuous.

That night, both the division headquarters and the regiment headquarters called to express their focus on the soldier named Li Fei.

At the same time, it is not only the division headquarters and regiment headquarters that pay attention to Zhao Yan, but also a mysterious special operations unit.

 …

The third day of boot camp.

At noon, the scorching sun hangs high.

The recruits are standing in military positions, sweating like rain.

"The heels are close together, the toes are about 60° apart, the calves are straight, the knees are clamped, the lower abdomen is slightly retracted, the chest is naturally raised, the shoulders should be flat, slightly towards..."

The sixth squad leader turned around with his hands behind his back, reciting the main points of standing in the military posture, and occasionally glanced at Zhao Yan, who was standing at the front of the seventh squad next door, and then looked at the group of soldiers in front of him, the more and more unpleasant he looked at.

"Look at you people, you've only been standing for so long, you're going to die, and then look at the deputy of the seventh shift, you haven't even sweated!" The sixth shift leader shouted.

Zhao Yan has been elected as the deputy monitor of the seventh class.

Everyone in Class 6 was secretly complaining, why did the class leader always compare us to that animal.

That guy stood all morning without sweating.

How can we be compared with him?

In the sixth shift queue, Zhang Teng glanced at Zhao Yan out of the corner of his eyes, gritted his teeth secretly, and must catch up with him!

At this moment, the seventh class was over, and the deputy led the team to the horizontal bar and started doing pull-ups.

The seventh squad leader demonstrated a few first, and then shouted: "All of them, one by one, Li Fei."

"Here!" Zhao Yan stepped forward.

"You are the deputy, you come first."

"Yes!" Zhao Yan walked under the horizontal bar, grabbed the horizontal bar lightly, and then started to do it.

Then came a scene that shocked the audience.

Without breathing, a recruit directly grabbed the horizontal bar and did more than 100 pull-ups.

And it doesn't mean to stop yet.

"Damn it! Is this Nima hanging up?"

"He started training in his mother's womb!"

"Mad, I have a shadow on him. Every time I see him, I suspect that I am a waste."

"Don't doubt yourself, you are trash."

"It's nothing, it's okay to be a veteran."

"Damn, that kid, don't take me with you for bragging, I'm a four-year veteran, I definitely can't."

The corner of Zhang Teng's mouth twitched, and he silently dismissed the idea of ​​chasing Zhao Yan, because he suddenly realized that the car could not catch up with the rocket.

"Cough, that's almost it, that's it." At the one hundred and seventieth hour, the seventh squad leader hurriedly stopped.

Otherwise, the training time will be too much. Looking at Zhao Yan's state, he doubts that the other party can do it directly for a day.

Chen Yurou said that there is no doubt that Zhao Yan can really do it directly for a day, which is what she experienced firsthand.

The days of the recruit company are boring, the first month is the training cohort and housekeeping and fitness.

The whole regiment knows that this year there is a great recruit, who can do 300 pull-ups in one breath, and run three kilometers of light cross-country in ten minutes without panting...

What they don't know is that this is still the result of Zhao Yan's convergence, otherwise he could be even more exaggerated.

In this way, in the first stage of recruit training, all the recruits spent in the shadow of the Great Demon King Zhao Yan, and entered the second stage, which was the real highlight.

Shooting, bombing, 400-meter obstacles, and combination of firearms disintegration... are all the contents of this stage.

Many people are gearing up, and they can't match Zhao Yan's physical strength, trying to suppress his limelight in shooting.

Zhao Yan just smiled at this, innocent.

He will let these recruits know what despair is.

At the same time, with the live broadcast of the "Recruits" program, news about Zhao Yan kept appearing.

He was called the strongest recruit in history.

The soldier king hiding in the recruit company.

But the news about Zhao Yan suddenly became less and less, and the program team gave him less footage.

"Today's training subjects, firearms are broken down and combined!"

While the fifth platoon leader was talking, he picked up a Type 95 assault rifle, disassembled it quickly, and then reassembled it again: "Does anyone want to come up and try it?"

He just demonstrated it once, and he hasn't taught it yet. Of course, he doesn't think anyone can succeed. The reason why he asks this is just to activate the training atmosphere.

"Report! I'll come." Zhao Yan came out.

Everyone swallowed in unison.

No, no, no, they have entered the second stage, and they are still shrouded in his shadow?

The fifth platoon said with a smile: "Okay, come and try, I won't give you a time, just play it."

He didn't expect Zhao Yan to disassemble and assemble it successfully.

Because that is very unscientific.

"Yes!" Zhao Yan replied while standing at the table.

The five platoon leader gave an order: "Start!"

Afterwards, everyone only saw Zhao Yan pick up the gun and shake it twice, touch the gun with his hand, and then a complete 95-type rifle directly turned into a pile of parts.

"Fuck!" The five platoon leaders were all startled.

Not to mention the others, all of them grew their mouths and looked at Zhao Yan with numb eyes.

He's here, he's here...

When everyone was shocked, Zhao Yan's movements were dazzling, and he kept assembling parts one by one, and all parts were assembled in ten seconds.

It only takes about ten seconds from disassembly to assembly.

"Report! Complete!" Zhao Yan shouted in a salute.

The advanced strengthening potion is all-round strengthening, and his memory has already reached the point of perversion, and he can memorize all the steps after just watching the demonstration once.

"You really have no military training? How did you do it?"

He suspected that Zhao Yan was walking 500,000.

He can't even achieve this level of fluency. Is this really a recruit without military training?

Are you sure it's not an elite spy sent abroad?

That's not right. Those elite spies abroad can't do this. Is this still a person?

Zhao Yan grinned: "It's very simple, isn't it enough to have hands? Just write down your steps, and I'll repeat it a little faster."

Everyone: "..."

Listen, is this horse riding a human language?

They suddenly became handicapped disabled.


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