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Chapter 81 Participate in the selection of old A

Since he learned to play, Bu Fan finally combined his singing and singing. Now he is walking with a calm wind.

That day, Bu Fan had just finished practicing his gun in the training ground and was walking on the path home. Suddenly, he felt someone peeking at his twisted little buttocks from behind.

This feeling has always been around these days. Bu Fan originally ignored the idea that he would not lose two taels of fat when he looked at it, but then he knew that this person had thought his tolerance as timid, and now he became even more serious.

Grandma is tolerant, but Bu Fan doesn't want to endure it anymore.

When turning around a wall, Bu Fan walked by normally, quickly bowed his body and leaned against the wall, waiting for the thief to fall into the trap.

Sure enough, after a while, a slight sound of footsteps came to Fufan's ears. After waiting for a while, Bufan found the shadow of the man throwing on the ground.

At this time, Bu Fan secretly accumulating energy and waiting for this person to appear in his eyes. Bu Fan immediately switched from a virgin, moving forward quickly, and blinked in front of the person. Before the man was ready to set off his defensive airs, Bu Fan stretched out his hand as his claws, clasped the man's arm, and leaned against him unreasonably with a "three-relief" he had practiced for a long time.

Bang...bang...bang...bang...

The first time he knocked away half of the defensive rack, the second time he put the hammer on his body, and the third time was the most important thing. The moment Bu Fan's shoulders came into contact with him, he let go of the hand that held his arm, and the man flew out immediately.

He sat on the ground and was smeared back thirty centimeters.

Looking at a curved mark on the ground, Bu Fan had to sigh that the quality of the things sent by the troops was to pass the test.

Even so, I couldn't see this person's ass.

Bu Fan, who has not seen meat for decades, just applauds...

The person who was hit was lying on the ground for a long time before he became angry. He touched the hit chest and roared at Bu Fan: "Are you fucking sick? Use this killer move against your own people."

If it weren't for his own battles, he would subconsciously turn his body a little bit and avoid the vital points when he was in the last moment, and make sure that he has called 120 to recruit people.

Oh! When he saw this man asking him with confidence, Bu Fan admired his skin.

Bu Fan didn't reply to his words, held his hands in front of his chest, and looked at him quietly two meters away. This distance was very critical. Two meters could not only ensure that Bu Fan could rush to this person as soon as possible, but also prevent him from blackmailing him.

Seeing Bu Fan laughing at him, the man stood up cursingly, patted his painful butt, and said angrily: "Why are you laughing at? Can't I pass by here?"

When he heard Bu Fan laughing out loud, he was just not asking for help. There is no silver here.

"Brother, can you read more books?" It's not scary to be uneducated, but what's scary is that he feels very educated.

Bu Fan really wanted to put his face in front of him and teach him how to find a reasonable excuse with sincerity.

But Bu Fan didn't have the courage to put his face on, he was afraid...

He was afraid that he would reason with him, but he was a hooligan;

He was afraid that he would be a hooligan with him, but he was the rule of law;

He is afraid that he will talk about the rule of law to him, but he will talk about politics;

He was afraid that he would talk about politics to him, but he talked about national conditions;

He was afraid that he would talk about national conditions with him, but he was in line with him;

He is afraid that he will be in line with him, but he is about culture;

He was afraid that he would talk about culture with him, but he talked about me;

He was afraid that he would tell him that he was pretending to be a grandson;

He was afraid that he would pretend to be a grandson with him, but he began to reason!

Then he pulled Bu Fan's IQ to the same level as himself and had rich experience in defeating Bu Fan.

Bu Fan was afraid that he would not be able to speak, so he thought about sleeping to accept him.

I reached out and made a request, "No problem, you can do it."

Hearing this, the man raised his proud head, looked up at the sky forty-five degrees, and then snorted proudly at Bu Fan, and left directly.

Seeing this operation, what else could Bu Fan say, "IQ is a flaw, and he can do nothing!"

......

Not long after, the division headquarters once again convened the entire division for the assessment competition. Many brothers from the Seventh Company participated, but Bufan, the Gun King, who was once the first in the shooting group, did not choose to participate, but he still joined in the fun and chose to participate.

The job is to go to the site to maintain order.

"Go to the Talent..."

Bu Fan, who was maintaining order, heard someone calling him and looked back subconsciously.

Bu Fan saw that the company commander Gao Cheng was standing behind him at some point. The two hadn't seen each other for so long. Bu Fan looked at Gao Cheng, but he had not changed at all. He was still like in the 7th Company, and he looked so energetic every day.

"Company Commander!"

"Well, Chengcai, how are you doing recently? I heard from June 1st that you are in a bad state, so I'll come and take a look."

"How can I do it? Company Commander, don't listen to Wu Liuyi's nonsense. I can eat and drink every day, really."

"Okay...it's fine, I...I, don't worry, you...you, do it well, I will find a way to transfer you to the division and investigation camp."

Hearing this, Bu Fan felt that the company commander Gao Cheng was still blaming himself for leaving him alone in the barracks of the 7th Company.

Moreover, it is not up to the person like him who just went there to do the final decision.

Besides, Bu Fan lives a free and unrestrained life every day now, and he still trains when he needs training. No one cares when he wants to play. Bu Fan is now like a bird that lets go after he lets go. He has seen the vast sky, but he is still used to being locked in cages.

For many reasons, when he heard Gao Cheng say he wanted to transfer him to the division investigation camp, he immediately shook his head and said, "Don't, don't, company commander, the division commander, the division commander, the soldiers must take obeying orders as their duty. If you deliberately ask someone to transfer me away, it will arouse other people's ideas, don't."

Bu Fan wanted to bow to Gao Cheng, and never be good at making things worse. When he heard Bu Fan say this, Gao Cheng didn't say anything, and looked at Bu Fan seriously. It was not until Wu Liuyi saw his old company running over to laugh and Gao Cheng was distracted, so he let Bu Fan go.

......

The next morning, at dawn, Gao Cheng drove to the 7th Company, dragged Bu Fan out of Zhou Gong’s daughter's bed, and took him to the competition venue.

Along the way, Bu Fan asked him curiously what he was doing. His life just wanted to count the money until his hands cramped and he woke up naturally. This small wish was not realized by the former. Now he finally had the opportunity to realize the latter, but he was ruthlessly destroyed by Gao Cheng.

The key point is that when Bu Fan asked Gaocheng what was going on, he kept it a secret and pretended to be mysterious and did not tell Bu Fan. Bu Fan was so angry that he was not interested in asking.

Anyway, there must be a road before the car arrives at the mountain, and the boat will naturally straighten when it reaches the bridge. You will definitely know when it is time to know.

Bu Fan put his hat on his face, put his hands on his chest, leaned against the back of the car seat and held the washboard to apologize to Mr. Zhou’s daughter.

Just now, she was interrupted at the critical moment. If you don’t apologize at this time, Bu Fan is afraid that she will never let herself go to bed again at night.

After the car was driven to the destination by Gaocheng, he woke up Bu Fan who was sleeping alone, "I'm on the ground, get up quickly."

Bu Fan got off the car ignorantly and saw many people standing in the middle. Bu Fan subconsciously ran over and stood in the queue.

After standing in the queue, Bu Fan had the time to observe. Good guy, Bu Fan really found a lot of acquaintances after this look.

Many of the brothers of the Seventh Company were standing in the queue.

It is inconvenient to speak at this time, Bu Fan raised his eyebrows at these people and greeted them.

Among these brothers, Bu Fan finally knew what Gao Cheng asked him to come for?

Damn it! It turned out to be the selection of the special forces Lao A. Isn’t this a life-threatening person?

“Can you quit?”

Bu Fan looked around and seemed unable to withdraw, especially under the gaze of the brothers and company commander of the Seventh Company, he could not withdraw even more. Bu Fan had to accept this ruthless reality with his fate.

He was cheated by company commander Gao Cheng.

......

After a while, a person appeared in front of the queue. The great devil Yuan Lang walked forward with his hat in his arms and said, "Relax, it will take a lot of energy to go out next. What are you doing so nervous now?"

After saying that, Yuan Lang walked back and forth two times in front of him, as if he was observing everyone in the queue with his eyes.

After walking back and forth between the two, Yuan Lang continued to smile and said, "The visitor is a guest, so the guest must be well served, so next I prepared a small meeting gift for everyone, a two-day itinerary with a diameter of 100 kilometers. For you, it should be a sprinkling of water. It's a little bit... The rules and weapons are free to choose from within. As for food, they must also choose from... I have prepared a rich field ration for you, including original flavor, scallion, sesame, etc. Everyone can choose one of them in it."

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