In the regular company, which squad is the best? Generally speaking, everyone has no idea what is the best.

As for people, they always have subjective intentions, just like the "beauty" function that comes with the "beauty" function when looking at the mirror.

But it is not the case in the Red Three.

Be strong or not, the record of "connection" speaks.

If you lose too much, you will naturally recognize yourself.

Therefore, after the "destroyed queen" of the first class, the second class of the ten thousand years old is recognized as the best.

But now...

Flipped!

Class 2 was actually killed by Class 1 again, and it was only after Class 1's blood was changed - this was shocking news for the Third Company.

So when Class 2 performed a 50-meter frog jump relay, it reached the scale of the entire company watching.

Everyone wants to see how stupid the second squad, who is holding the first-hand king, is!

Well, this sentence is a malicious speculation by the people in the second group of people watching the melon-eating crowd.

Of course, the premise of this speculation is that everyone in the second class did not see the company commander and instructor who had been watching them.

Wang Yue and He Hongtao, who were standing in front of the window, watched Class 2 performing the tragic 50-meter frog jump relay, and they all smiled knowingly.

It was not because Class 2 lost, but because... they felt that taking the risk of "operation" on Class 1 before was a good chess game.

"It's a magical stroke!" He Hongtao sighed: "I tried my best to stop you from changing blood in Class One at that time. I always thought that this would ruin an excellent class! Unexpectedly... This is a magical stroke!"

After the assessment, a fierce dispute broke out between Wang Yue and He Hongtao.

Wang Yue meant: Class 1 is the best team group in the entire company. It is too wasteful to put the best backbones together. It is better to use our army’s old traditions and assign outstanding talents to each class, leading the way.

But He Hongtao tried his best to oppose it. The main reason was that He Hongtao was worried that after the soldiers of the original 1 class would be completely abandoned after being assigned to other classes - Class 1 was a flag of the entire company and the only class that could earn face for the third company in the competition. Once the blood was changed, the company could not even earn face.

But at this point, Wang Yue chose to persist, but Wang Yue did not fail to make concessions - he originally planned to do the same in Class 2, but in order to convince the instructor, he could only put down his "butcher knife" of Class 2.

And now the fact is just like what they see now: the first shift, which has only been replaced for a few days, actually killed the second shift again!

But what is the situation in the current class?

Three outstanding non-commissioned officers, three formerly inconspicuous soldiers, two soldiers coming from the fifth squad!

Wang Yue was not overwhelmed by He Hongtao's praise. Although he was also happy about the current results of Class 1, he still recognized the reason for the failure of Class 2, and instead said to He Hongtao:

"Team 2 was led to a bad rhythm. The one who usually decides the victory or defeat is to cross the obstacle for 400 meters, but today I lost to five kilometers. If you really want to talk about hard power, the first team is still a bit short of it."

"No matter what, the first class won." He Hongtao smiled and said, "With Xu Mobai here, this breath is buzzing, and it is probably not easy for them to vent."

"Well, Xu Mobai really won't let them vent easily." Wang Yue also laughed, and he was satisfied with Xu Mobai, the best squad leader now. However, he still couldn't help but praise another person:

"It's actually quite surprising to me. I didn't expect him to improve so quickly - I have always seen the training these days, and I'm just a drag on my legs. I didn't expect to be so useful at critical moments."

"That's because you didn't pay attention to his serious and deep spirit!" He Hongtao said: "These days, whether it was noon or night, Li Meng has never been lazy at once, and has been practicing hard! It's strange to say that he used to think he was so slick and sarcastic that he was not as sarcastic as a soldier. I didn't expect that the biggest change was him."

Wang Yue laughed and became more satisfied with Li Meng - he was worried that the energy Li Meng was holding on would ejaculate after he arrived in the first class, but he didn't expect that he could still work so seriously and hard.

...

Everyone on the training ground was not clear about what happened in the company commander's office.

The second shift, which had just finished the 50-meter frog jump relay, wouldn't have thought that there was also the "death gaze" of the instructor and the company commander on the window not far away.

They were frustrated, and after the relay was very insulting, they sat aside to relieve their breath, and at the same time they were reflecting on how Class 2 lost and why they lost to Class 1.

However, some people also accepted their fate with a look of despair and said, "I understand. Class 1... is the mountain that is pressed on Class 2, and it is a mountain that can't be moved away in this life!"

Very frustrated.

Class 2 is obviously the strongest now, but after facing Class 1, I still think the same as before, and the loss is soaring.

This idea alerted Zheng Shaogang and Qi Jianbing that losing is not scary, but what is scary is losing one heart - people fight for breath and receive a stick of incense. If they don’t even breathe in the first squad, then that’s a big deal!

"Blame me this time!" Zheng Shaogang took the initiative to admit his mistake: "When we ran five kilometers, we were led by a train. It was my fault. If we hadn't discovered the tactics of train one for five kilometers, we could win with our eyes closed."

After Zheng Shaogang's replay, the second group of people in the game suddenly realized. Qi Jianbing was about to speak up and took responsibility for Zheng Shaogang, but saw Zhou Donglai bringing people over.

Everyone in the second class was shady again!

Damn evil fun!

Zhou Donglai's evil taste is so hateful. If you win, you should win. You always like to show off after winning, and then make a fight again.

It means that it will shine with muscles after a slap.

Zhou Dong came over, followed by Li Meng.

Li Meng was specially brought by Zhou Dong before coming. When he heard Zhou Dong say he was going to show off, Li Meng was confused. He was kind by nature and said:

Isn't this good? As soon as we beat someone, we ran over and sprinkled salt on someone's wounds. Isn't it too immoral?

Zhou Donglai fooled and said: This is not called showing off, this is the withdrawal of friendship. As winners, we must be humble, do you understand?

Li Meng is not Xu Sanduo, so how can he not tell the difference between malice and kindness? He thought that he was virtuous with the five elements, of course he was unwilling to come with Zhou Donglai, but he could not resist Zhou Donglai and could only follow him.

He kept praying in his heart: Go and don’t fight.

He has a lot of scenes in his heart and is already thinking about whether he will fight or roll up his sleeves and do it directly - he is more inclined to run back and bring reinforcements first.

"Don't be sad, you have a deep grudge. Isn't it just a loss?" Zhou Donglai went over and looked like an educating tone: "At worst, come again! Men, you can afford to lose only if you can win! Besides, the number of times you lose to Class 1 in Class 2 is not bad this time. Come on, laugh at me!"

Li Meng, who was following behind, was frightened, afraid that Class 2 would roll up her sleeves and start working.

"Zhou Donglai, you should be a person!" Qi Jianbing gritted his teeth: "Team One is not won by strength! You are so arrogant! You can come back again in ten days!"

"Come on, come, are you afraid you won't do it?" Zhou Donglai was secretly happy and achieved his goal!

Zheng Shaogang, the second squad leader who had not spoken, said angrily: "You're done? Then get out of here after you finish speaking! Don't be so annoying here! I'll be annoyed when I see you!"

Li Meng's expression changed, thinking that this was a rhythm of tearing apart, but unexpectedly, Zhou Donglai said dismissively: "What I said is like I'm not upset when I see you--hee, you lose so much! Li Meng, let's go, the winners must learn to be generous."

His last sentence was because he saw Li Meng lowering his face and said it deliberately.

After Li Meng, who was educated, followed Zhou Donglai with a confused look on his face. After leaving the radiation range of the "hot" eyes of Class 2, Zhou Dong said:

"I just saw you calm and want to fight?"

Li Meng shook her head with a quarrel.

Zhou Donglai laughed, held Li Meng with no image, patted his shoulder and said, "You, it's rare. We are soldiers, a man with strong spirit. It's normal to have conflicts with others, but the way to solve the problem is not necessarily with fists."

"Use your mouth?" Li Meng subconsciously replied to the silence - a picture appeared in his mind:

What are you looking at?

What do you think?

Let's try another one!

Just try it!

Hey, you still look at it? Look at it again!

I'll look! I'll look!

You look at me? I look at you too!

Well, the picture is so beautiful that he dare not think about it anymore.

Zhou Donglai was amused and crying: "You use your mouth! You see the truth on the training ground! If there is a conflict, he will be killed on the training ground and search for teeth! If you can't die? Then try your best to practice. When he can be killed, he will be killed on the ground and search for teeth! Then..."

Speaking of this, Zhou Donglai laughed: "Just like me, I use the magnanimity of the winner in front of them to forgive their losers' offenses, do you understand?"

Li Meng was very smart and immediately understood why Zhou Donglai took him to Class 2 to wander:

Zhou Donglai did not have the five elements of immorality. It was clearly a deliberate way to take him over so that he would not be complacent because of a small victory.

Well, there is also, it’s just about hatred!

Haven’t you seen Zhou Donglai sprinkle a handful of salt on the wound of Class 2, and then a “ten-day appointment” came?

He was speechless for a long time before stretching out his thumb: "Great! Class Deputy, you are so tall!"

Zhou Donglai looked at Li Meng who had been talking for several levels in surprise, and finally pretended not to know the other meanings of Li Meng's helpless praise, and said proudly: "It's a small meaning!"

There is no embarrassment after Li Meng saw through his thoughts - as long as I am not embarrassed, you are the ones who are embarrassed!

Sure enough, Zhou Donglai was very good.
Chapter completed!