Special Years

When Wang Datong was still confused, the old confused two fists had already pinched their anger in the palms, and punched Dazui's face with one punch.

In just three seconds, all the students present finally reacted.

Everyone rushed up and separated the old confused and Wang Dazui.

"Old confused what are you doing?"

Zhuang Yan hugged the old confused Zhang Jian's waist, and carried him away from the scene.

The old confused eyes were flushed with red, as if he had swallowed gunpowder. He was dragged away solemnly, and his two feet were still stomping in the direction of Wang Dazui. What nonsense! I let you talk nonsense!"

"Fuck! What nonsense did I say! What nonsense did I say!? Let me go! I want to beat this bastard! Don't stop me!" Wang Datong was also full of resentment, he didn't understand what he was doing. what is wrong.

Isn't it just singing "The Tracker's Love"?

As for?

"What are you all doing!"

Luo Xiaoming's roar finally calmed down both sides.

"All stand for me!"

In the heavy rain, Luo Xiaoming was wearing a raincoat, and drops of water were dripping from his hat.

He walked around the scene twice, looking at Wang Datong, and then at Lao Dazed.

"What's the matter!? Are you two over-energized!"

Wang Datong and Lao Mian knew that this was going to be bad, so they both bowed their heads and didn't speak.

"Wow! It seems that there has been too much professional training and too little physical training recently. You have no place to vent your excess energy, right?" Luo Xiaoming walked up to the old confused and asked loudly, "Zhang Jian, tell me! It happened! what happened!"

Before the old confused answer, Wang Dazui said it first.

"Report to the squad leader! I don't know what's going on, he rushed over to beat me for no reason! I think Lao Fu is mentally ill, and it is recommended to send him to the hospital for examination!"

"I didn't ask you!" Luo Xiaoming turned back and yelled at Wang Dazui.

Wang Dazui lowered his head wisely.

"You tell me!" Luo Xiaoming stared at the old confused. He knew that this person was usually quite honest, and he really wanted to know the whole story from the old confused mouth.

The old man hooked his head confusedly, thought for a moment, and said in a loud voice, "Wang Dazui molested the female soldier."

"I—" Wang Dazui heard that, and Mao was blown away, "How can I molest female soldiers? Didn't I just sing two lyrics! Why did I dig your family's graves!?"

As he spoke, he touched the corner of his mouth.

The old confused punch hit it just now, and the teeth broke through the skin in the mouth, and now it's bleeding.

Luo Xiaoming looked back at Wang Dazui and asked, "Have you ever molested a female soldier?"

Wang Dazui shouted aggrievedly and said, "Squad leader, my Wang Dazui just sang two lines of lyrics, my sister is sitting on the bow of the boat, and my brother is walking on the shore... Is this considered molesting a female soldier?"

"Why are you molesting female soldiers!" The old man insisted in a confused manner, "You haven't asked people if they are willing or not, why do you let them sit on the bow of the boat, why are you walking on the shore!?"

"I—" Wang Dazui was probably the most angry in his life this time. If he wasn't young, he would have been sent to the hospital for emergency treatment of a heart attack.

"I fuck-"

After holding it for a long time, he really couldn't find any words to scold him, so he could only utter a national scolding.

"I'm really flirting with it!"

Wang Dazui really couldn't stand the serious tone of being bitten to death by the old confused.

He started to break the jar.

"So we are comrades in a district team, who is that female soldier!? Your sister!? Or your sister!?"

After hearing this, the old confused man suddenly jumped forward like a lion with its furry fur, and threw himself towards Wang Dazui.

Wang Dazui was suddenly frightened by this, and subconsciously took a step back.

He didn't expect that Luo Xiaoming would dare to do something when he was confused.

Fortunately, the people around were on guard at the moment, and as soon as Lao Mian rushed out, he was stopped and hugged by the solemn and serious.

"You bastard, say it again!" The blue veins on the old confused temple bulged, and the muscles on his face were twisted together, making his face look terrifying.

"Enough! What are you two doing here? Fighting arena? Do you want me to draw a circle for you and let the two of you kill one of the other?" Luo Xiaoming stood between the two of them, took off his camouflage hat, and stood before Wang Chase slapped **** the head, and then slapped the old confused head again.

"You two, since you have such good energy, that's fine, I'll help you consume it!"

Before Luo Xiaoming's words were finished, suddenly the voice of the squadron leader Zhou Huping came from the window on the second floor of the barracks.

"Luo Xiaoming, what the **** are you calling your district team at noon!?"

Luo Xiaoming waited for Wang Datong and Lao Dian to take a look, then turned back and shouted to the squadron leader: "There are two soldiers fighting, I'll come out and see."

"Fight?" Zhou Huping heard it, and immediately shouted: "Wait, let me see who fought? Fighting on the coaching team?"

After speaking, he disappeared into the window.

"It's over, you two are over," said solemnly in a low voice, "alarm the squadron commander."

The old foggy fire seemed to be quenched by the rain, and it seemed to be as quiet as that stone again.

On the contrary, Wang Datong immediately turned into a grief-stricken face.

"I'm complaining! He did it first!"

Squadron leader Zhou Huping quickly went downstairs in a raincoat and walked across the basketball court to the roadside.

"You're full of energy!" he said.

He walked up to Luo Xiaoming with his hands behind his back and asked, "Which two soldiers were fighting?"

Luo Xiaoming had no choice but to point to the old confused, and then to Wang Datong.

"Wang Datong, Zhang Jian." Zhou Huping recognized the two and said, "Okay, do you like fighting so much?"

He held Wang Datong and Zhang Jian's hands in one hand, and held one at the other, just like a kindergarten teacher holding two children who did something wrong, and kept them in the middle of the basketball court.

Everyone was stunned, wondering what the squadron leader Zhou Huping would do with Wang Datong and Zhang Jian.

This is different from the reconnaissance company fight, this is one's own people fighting their own people.

Zhou Huping stood in the rain with that chilling smile on his face again.

"Okay, it is said that comrades-in-arms are like brothers, and they all sing like this in the song. You are good, brothers fight each other. You like everyone so much, right?"

He suddenly gave an order: "Face to face, 30 centimeters away, stand at attention!"

Wang Dazui and Lao Mian were stunned for a second, and immediately followed the order.

It feels a little weird...

Their noses were almost touching each other, their mouths were close together, they could feel each other's breath, and their eyes were full of each other.

Zhou Huping said, "Hold your left hand with your left hand and your right with your right hand, and stand still."

Wang Dazui and Lao Dian suddenly didn't react, and they didn't know how to hold it.

Zhou Huping took it personally and held the left and right hands of the two of them.

"Hold it, don't let it go, you're welcome to let go. That's it, it's fine, don't you want to fight? I don't want you to fight, so you just stand there for me and get my approval. Let go, stand well, don't move, don't let go."

The two had no choice but to shake hands helplessly, face to face...

The students of the three-district team who were standing beside them were all dumbfounded.

This week Huping...

What are you doing?

But ~www.novelmt.com~ now Wang Dazui and Lao Maze look too funny.

Just like a pair of lovers in love, shaking hands with each other and looking at each other, it's just about feeling affectionate...

"puff--"

I don't know who it is, but I couldn't help but laugh out loud.

As a result, all the students covered their mouths, and some even knelt on the ground while covering their stomachs.

During the exercise that afternoon, the entire team noticed the "little couple" on the basketball court of the No. 3 Squadron...

Everyone who passed by them laughed and burst into tears.

Wang Dazui and Lao were confused, and they spent the whole afternoon on the basketball court like sculptures in the exhibition hall for people who come and go to visit and admire.