When Wang Datong was still confused, the old confused fists had already pinched his anger in his palm and punched him in his face.

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

Everyone rushed up and separated Lao Mihu and Wang Dazui.

"I'm so confused, what are you doing?"

Zhuangyan held the old mischievous Zhang Jian's waist and held him away from the scene.

Lao Mi's eyes were red, as if he had swallowed a gun and medicine. The man was dragged away by solemnly, and his feet were still kicking towards Wang Da's mouth, cursing himself: "I'll let you talk nonsense! I'll let you talk nonsense!"

"Fuck! What am I talking nonsense! What am I talking nonsense! 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 had done wrong.

Didn’t it just sing the song “The Love of a Tractor”?

As for it?

"What are you all doing!"

Luo Xiaoming's roar finally calmed down both sides.

"Stand for me!"

In the heavy rain, Luo Xiaoming was wearing a raincoat, and water droplets were slid on his hat.

He walked around the scene twice, looked at Wang Datong, and then looked at Lao Mifu.

"What's going on!? Are you two over-energy?"

Wang Datong and Lao Mihu both knew that this was going to be bad, so they both lowered their heads and didn't say anything.

"Okay! It seems that there is too much professional training recently and too little physical training. You have no place to vent your extra energy, right?" Luo Xiaoming walked to Lao Mihu and asked loudly: "Zhang Jian, tell me! What happened!"

Lao Mimi-san hadn't answered yet, but Wang Dazui said it first.

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

"I didn't ask you!" Luo Xiaoming turned around and shouted at Wang Da's mouth.

Wang Damu lowered his head tactfully.

"You said!" Luo Xiaoming stared at Lao Mihu. He knew that this person was actually quite honest. He wanted to know the whole story from Lao Mihu's mouth.

Lao Mi curled his head and thought for a moment, and said in a muffled voice: "Wang Dazui teases the female soldier."

"I--" Wang Dazui was furious when he heard this, "Why did I tease the female soldier? Didn't I just sing a few lyrics! I've dug up your ancestral graves!?"

While saying that, he touched the corner of his mouth.

I just now, I punched it with a confused punch, and my teeth broke the skin in my mouth, and now I'm bleeding.

Luo Xiaoming looked back at Wang Dazui and asked, "Have you teased the female soldier?"

Wang Dazui shouted unjustly, saying, "Squad leader, I, Wang Dazui, only sang a few lyrics. My sister sat on the bow of the boat, my brother walked on the shore... Is this considered teasing the female soldier?"

"You're just teasing the female soldier!" Lao Mi insisted, "You haven't asked if they would, why do you want to take the bow of the boat? What are you walking on the shore?"

"I--" Wang Dazui was probably the most angry in his life. This time, if he hadn't been young, he would have had a heart attack and sent him to the hospital for emergency treatment.

"Fuck--"

After holding it in for a long time, he really couldn't find anything to scold Lao Mi, so he could only say a national scolding.

"I'm really teasing, so what can I do!"

Wang Dazui couldn't stand the serious tone of being so confused.

He began to break the jar.

"Damn we are comrades in the same district team. Who is that female soldier?? Your sister!? Or your sister!?"

After hearing this, Lao Mihu suddenly rushed forward like a lion and rushed towards Wang Dazui.

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

He didn't expect that Luo Xiaoming was present and he was always confused and dared to take action.

Fortunately, the people around him were wary at this moment. As soon as Lao Mihu rushed out, he was hugged by Zhuang Yan and Yan Sheng.

"Bastard, if you have a genital, you can say it again!" The blue veins on Lao Mihu's temples were bulging, and his face was twisted together, looking ferocious and terrifying.

"Enough! You two think that this is? The fighting range? Do you want me to draw a circle for you and let you two kill one of the other?" Luo Xiaoming stood between the two, took off his camouflage hat and slapped Wang Datong's head, and then slapped the old confused head hard.

"You two, since you have such good energy, then I will help you consume it!"

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

"Luo Xiaoming, what's your district team called at noon??"

Luo Xiaoming waited for Wang Datong and Lao Mihu, and turned around and shouted at the squadron leader: "There are two soldiers fighting, I'll come out and take a look."

"Fight?" Zhou Huping heard this and immediately shouted: "Wait, I'll see who's fighting? Fighting in the teaching team?"

After saying that, he disappeared into the window.

Solemn Yan whispered: "It's over, you two are over, alarming the squadron leader."

The old confused fire seemed to be extinguished by the rain, and it seemed to have become as quiet as that stone.

But Wang Datong immediately turned into a sad face.

"I'm so resentful! He took the initiative first!"

The squadron leader Zhou Huping quickly went downstairs in a raincoat and walked through the basketball court to the side of the road.

"I'm very energetic!" he said.

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

Luo Xiaoming had no choice but to point at Lao Mikui and Wang Datong.

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

He held Wang Datong and Zhang Jian's hands with one hand, and held one while holding one, just like a kindergarten teacher holding two children who did something wrong, and kept holding the two to the center of the basketball court.

Everyone stood there in a daze, wondering how the squadron leader Zhou Huping would deal with Wang Datong and Zhang Jian.

This is different from a reconnaissance fight, it is just that one’s own people beat one’s own people.

Zhou Huping stood in the rain, and his face showed a chilling smile again.

"Okay, everyone says that comrades and comrades are as close as brothers, and they sing them like this in the song. You guys are good, brothers fight each other, they like everyone so much, right?"

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

Wang Dazui and Lao Mihu were stunned for a second, and then followed the order.

This feeling is a bit strange...

The two of them were almost touching each other, and their mouths were leaning against each other. They could feel each other's breathing, and their eyes were filled with each other.

Zhou Huping said: "Hold your left hand with your left hand, your right hand with your right hand, stand up."

Wang Dazui and Lao Mifu didn't react at all and didn't know how to hold it.

Zhou Huping took action by himself and held the two of them with their left and right hands.
Chapter completed!