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Chapter 41 History is always strikingly similar

History is always reincarnated and repeated like a wheel. Even when it comes to the army, this has not changed at all.

Grandpa Bi turned his head and looked at the stairs on the first floor, and suddenly felt a familiar feeling.

It seems like a month ago, the instructor was involved in such a human avalanche incident and entered the hospital. What's more important is... I haven't come back yet.

The people at the entrance of the stairs rolled down the stairs in a shape similar to snowballs or stacked arhats. All kinds of chaotic and noisy sounds mixed with all kinds of screams.

When the dust settled, Grandpa Bi looked at Wang Aiguo and others at the entrance of the stairs, and felt that his eyes were getting light and dark, as if his heart was about to "stop off due to arrears".

The instructors of the special forces looked shocked at the 'magnificent' scene at the entrance of the stairs.

"Well, I think I may not be able to teach them anymore. These kids should be better than us."

"Yeah." Several special forces instructors nodded, and they also felt that this job might not be very easy to do today.

....

Half an hour later, his right face was lifted up to 120 with blood on his face. When he went up, he still shouted at the monk and Wang Aiguo: "Wait, I will be a hero again in 2018, and I will definitely kill you when the time comes."

"What are you doing? You're still bleeding from your head. It's 18 years later? You can't stand it for 18 days." The young nurse in the ambulance shouted cursingly.

Wang Aiguo glanced at the tough little nurse, "Oh, acquaintance, isn't this the one who drew more than a dozen needles for him to get blood and stabbed him?"

The ambulance slowly drove out of Chenyang New Camp with the right descent. Oh, by the way, in order to be more in line with the atmosphere on the scene, Wang Aiguo and the monk each had a white bandage on their heads, looking like they were comrades who were willing to leave without seeing off.

The special forces instructors looked at the scene in front of them with a confused look on their faces. The captain led by the special forces team came to Grandpa Bi and asked, "Captain Bi, these new recruits..."

Before he finished speaking, the captain turned his head and saw Grandpa Bi skillfully threw a few quick-acting heart-saving pills into his mouth.

"What did you say?"

"It's nothing, you should live well. We'll quit after teaching today."

"Yeah, it's trouble."

....

Although it took some time, the teaching began quickly. By the way, because everyone wanted to learn military boxing today, there was no support for the right surrender. However, Grandpa Bi did not give up the right surrender, and arranged for the instructor and the right surrender to accompany each other early. After all, these two people were in similar situations, and they were both injured in the "human avalanche".

After they left, the instructors of the Special Forces Brigade asked everyone from Team 12 to form a circle and then started on-site teaching.

Special forces are special forces, and this Heavenly King is very eye-opening. According to the instructor, military boxing is actually also a fighting skill, but it is difficult for everyone to master it, so they did not give full play to the advantages of military boxing.

Then the instructors of the Special Forces Brigade gave some explanations for each move of military boxing, and this detailed explanation made everyone excited.

Maybe the cheers like waves were too enthusiastic. After a while, the captain of the Special Forces Brigade began to float a little, and then said to everyone on the spot: "I heard that there is a monk from Shaolin Temple here. Who is it?"

The monk jumped up and said excitedly: "It's me, it's me!"

Seeing the figure of the monk chimpanzee, the special forces captain's pupils shrank slightly, and then nodded seriously and said, "Well, this brother is obviously a master. How about it? Can you do two moves?"

"Okay." The monk agreed without thinking. As a monk from Shaolin Temple, he had always been what he thought about when he made friends with martial arts, but unfortunately he had never found a suitable opponent.

Now that he finally had a similar match, he was naturally very excited.

But no matter how excited he was, Wang Aiguo and others knew the truth. Even the monk's legs are now a miracle.

The monk was so excited that he couldn't even feel the pain in his legs. He walked out of the crowd and walked to the special forces captain with trembling all over his body.

"Don't be nervous, don't be nervous, it's okay, let's make friends with martial arts, just click to stop." The special forces captain patted the monk's shoulder and said lightly.

The monk became even more excited and quickly spoke, "Yeah, yeah, I promise I won't kill you."

“…”

The scene was quiet and the atmosphere seemed extremely strange.

After a long time, the captain of the special forces team barely squeezed out a smile and said to the monk: "Haha, the young man is really good at joking."

"I'm not kidding." The monk still smiled gracefully, keeping mocking.

Wang Ai's heart was numb in your country, and at the same time he said to the monk in his heart: "Do you know if you chat like this, you will be beaten to death?"

....

However, although the thunder and lightning are caused by chatting, it is actually not raining.

The battle between the monk and the teacher ended without any beginning. The reason was the same as Wang Aiguo was worried before. The monk now had his legs torn apart, and it would be a miracle that he could stand.

However, even so, he still resolutely wanted to fight with the other party. As a result, he raised his foot and slid forward. A big horse appeared directly in front of the special forces instructor.

Then the scene was quiet again, and to be honest, everyone thought that the monk was quite awesome at that moment. After all, it was difficult for boys to do such a single horse.

The instructor of the Special Forces Brigade was also stunned for a while and said to himself: "This person has some tricks. I can't even do this move. Is he really a martial arts master?"

As a result, before everyone's inner drama was over, they saw the monk sweating heavily and said with an awkward look: "What, can the instructor pull me? I seem to have a ligament injured."

Special Forces Instructors: "..."

Grandpa Bi: “….”

Wang Aiguo: “….”

Everyone: "…."

Are you worthy of the pussy you pretended just now?

....

The monk failed to show off, not only failed, but also caused great damage to himself.

The monk himself felt embarrassed, so he was pulled back to the crowd by Wang Aiguo and others and buried his head in his knees and pretended to be an ostrich. He probably wouldn't look up today.

The special forces instructor rolled his eyes and shook his head. They wanted to go home now. Today is definitely a bad start. All kinds of magical events happened this afternoon, which made them think that they had not read the calendar.

But since you have taken on the job, you must complete the task, which is the habit of their special forces brigade.

Considering that the beginning was not normal, the captain of the Special Forces Brigade considered it and decided to use a move to break the situation back.
Chapter completed!
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