Special Forces: Class Reunion, I Parachute In A Tank

A group of male soldiers saw the opposing company commander approaching and dispersed one after another. They started training as if nothing had happened just now.

A sneer appeared on Ling Feng's face: At this time, pretend to be me, and treat me as blind?

"Where are your instructors?"

Everyone's heart skipped a beat when they heard Ling Feng's words:

broken!

It seems that the company commander has no intention of letting us go-!

Someone replied blankly: "It's in the small forest on the left.

After getting the answer, Ling Feng walked over to Xiaoshulin. Of course, he didn't want to complain, but planned to give the female soldier a chance to fight back in person.

The contest of fighters should be on the battlefield, not talking about it.

"Sin!"

"I really shouldn't be owed!"

As Luo Yuan said, he raised his hand and slapped himself.

"It's time to fight!"

A group of male soldiers said with a smile.

In their eyes, they are all ready to watch a joke.

The female soldiers were moved when they saw the instructor punishing them.

Although the instructors looked indifferent, they still cared about them.

Everyone couldn't help showing happy smiles on their faces.

When Ling Feng came back, seeing everyone laughing so happily, his face immediately pulled down.

"What are you so happy about?"

"How happy to be looked down upon by others?"

Hearing Ling Feng's words, everyone's smiling faces froze immediately.

Just now, Ling Feng was moved to stand up for them, but now hearing Ling Feng's reprimand, everyone felt very wronged.

Ling Feng didn't take care of their feelings, and continued:

"Do you think that I can change the guy's view of you by standing up for you?"

"That's even more impossible!"

"In their eyes, you are just elementary school students who have been bullied and go home to find their parents!"

"In the army, we rely on strength to speak, and if we are looked down upon by others, we must beat the opponent to the ground on the battlefield.

All the female soldiers were stunned.

Although Ling Feng's words severely lifted everyone's fig leaf, they let them know themselves thoroughly.

It turns out that in the eyes of other people, they are so unbearable.

Some female soldiers' eyes turned red unconsciously.

Some are because of sadness, and some are because of unwillingness and anger.

But crying is a sign of fragility!

"What's the use of crying?"

"It's so fragile, let's go back as soon as possible, this place is not suitable for you!"

"If you are facing an enemy, can crying knock him down?"

Ling Feng's words were like knives, cutting everyone's hearts with one knife.

Listening to the instructor's words, and thinking of what the male soldier said just now, there seemed to be a fire burning slowly in the hearts of everyone.

Seeing everyone's expressions, Ling Feng felt that the blow was almost over, and it was time to give encouragement.

"If you don't want to be looked down upon by them, if you don't want to become a weak person, practice "Wolf Wolf!"

"Do your best to knock down the opponent until the opponent shouts to stop and admit defeat."

"Our fighting training is to use all available things to hit the opponent by any means.

"In this way, when you face a powerful enemy, you will have a chance to win!"

After Ling Feng finished speaking, the fire in everyone's hearts had already ignited ragingly, roaring angrily.

Everyone began to train hard.

They have only one goal now, and that is to make themselves stronger!

Anger makes them feel that they are full of strength, and they fight with fists to the flesh.

"Remember, anger can sometimes be a very good boosting emotion, but you must not be dazzled by anger, you must always stay awake, and you must not let your opponent take advantage of the loopholes.

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As soon as Ling Feng's words came out, many security soldiers came to their senses.

Just now, because they were too angry, they fought without any rules. Some attacks that could have been avoided or blocked were foolishly endured with their bodies.

In this way, even if you defeat your opponent, you will injure the enemy a thousand, and you will injure yourself by eight hundred.

Everyone began to fight methodically, looking for each other's weaknesses, but the anger in their hearts was still there.

Ling Feng saw that everyone had finally entered the state, and the corner of his mouth curled up slightly.

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"That's right!"

"Everyone give me a good practice according to the current state.

"The assistant instructor and a few instructors and I will watch everyone from the sidelines, find out your weaknesses, analyze your fighting styles, and let you quickly improve your strength."

"If you don't want to be looked down upon by the male soldiers, then practice hard for me, and then I will take you back to fight back and get the field back."

After saying this, the female soldiers became more ferocious and desperate in training as if they had been injected with chicken blood.

At this time, their movements are no longer twitchy, timid, and become open and closed.

This movement is big, and it is prone to accidents.

For example, the hair, because the movement range is too large and too intense, it can't be stretched, and it falls down.

Great for combat training!

There is a female soldier who is deeply affected by this aspect.

Liu Kejia, who used to be a female soldier in an art troupe, has beautiful long hair.

For some reason, Ling Feng didn't ask her to cut it off after she came in to participate in the selection training.

Perhaps in Ling Feng's eyes, as a female special soldier, there is no need to cut her hair short. .