Chapter 1203 I Have No Personal Grudge Against Him

In the small office, fists and feet were flying, and murderous aura was everywhere!

It was not that Chen Xinan and Tang Peng had really fought and were determined to kill each other.

The main reason was that with their fighting power, even if they did not deliberately let go of their hands and feet, their every move was a killing move!

Tang Qianqian stood at the door crying and closed the door from the outside.

It was not her fault that she was ruthless and did not care about her father's life or death.

The main reason was that she could not stop or control this fight.

You could tell by looking at her pair of panda eyes at this time.

If she stepped forward to persuade the fight at this level, this would be the end!

What was even more aggrieved was that she did not know whether she was hit by Chen Xinan or her father...

"Ouch!" Tang Peng screamed and covered the two lumps on his chest that were obviously swollen twice as big.

He angrily scolded him: "Chen Guofu's son, how dare you use such a dirty move!

Fortunately, I am a man. If you were a woman, you would be a hooligan!

What kind of father you have, what kind of son you have.

Your father did everything he could back then!

Your move was dirty and dirty!"

Chen Xinan squeezed his legs together and scolded him contemptuously: "Hello! You are not dirty!

You are the captain of the Black Mountain Tiger Battalion, and you are a colonel. You pierce my eyes, dig my crotch, and kick my ass with the tip of your shoe!

You have used all the despicable, shameless, dirty and lewd moves. How dare you criticize me?"

Chen Xinan is very annoyed now.

This old man is so unethical!

If they were to fight normally, even if this old man was much stronger than Luo Erganzi, he would not be able to get the upper hand under him.

A young man is better than a strong man.

After all, he is more than 20 years younger, so Chen Xinan has an absolute advantage in physical strength.

But Chen Xinan didn't expect that his moves were already very "unconventional".

This old guy was even more casual than him, he really used whatever moves he thought of, and did it in any convenient way.

So now, both of them looked like women who had been humiliated, with their clothes torn.

Their bodies were also bruised and swollen, and they looked extremely miserable.

"No more fighting!" After all, Tang Peng was old, and he was already exhausted, breathing hard, let alone making moves.

Chen Xinan took the opportunity to kick him in the buttocks, and Tang Peng arched his head into the sofa, and his head was stuck in the gap of the sofa, and it took a long time to pull it out.

He turned around and glared at Chen Xinan, but he no longer had the strength to fight back.

Chen Xinan also stopped indignantly, sat on the sofa, and still looked at the old guy angrily.

Tang Peng panted and shouted to the door: "Guard!"

"Here!" Someone answered outside, and a green-clad soldier came in. Seeing Tang Peng's miserable state, he was shocked.

"Chief, what are you doing..."

Looking at the disheveled appearance of the two, the guard simply couldn't imagine what had just happened in the room.

Tang Peng said to him unhappily: "Go get me a set of clothes.

By the way, go to the barracks and get this kid's clothes!

Where's Qianqian?"

The guard hurriedly said: "Doctor Tang went to the kitchen to boil eggs!"

Tang Peng muttered and cursed: "I'm fighting here, and she's going to boil eggs?

I can't even drink egg soup now!

Tell her to prepare the food and bring it to the office!"

The guard looked at him strangely and asked: "Chief, you're not going to the cafeteria? There's a speech tonight!"

"Look at me like this, can I still go to the cafeteria?" Tang Peng glared and cursed.

The guard was so scared that his neck shrank and he turned around and ran away.

Half an hour later, Chen Xin'an and Tang Peng had changed into new clothes.

Together with Tang Qianqian and the other two, each with a peeled egg, they sat on the sofa and rubbed the bruises on their faces.

At this moment, the cafeteria seemed very lively.

The old man who always ate and sat with everyone was absent tonight.

A group of green-clad people sat together in classes, whispering.

"Have you heard that our combat instructor has arrived? He has already beaten up the deputy squad leader and two veteran squad leaders on the plane!"

"What a tough guy! He jumped down from a height of 40 meters without a rappelling rope and was unscathed. Can you believe it?"

"He crossed the Sky Road in 6.88 seconds! He rushed through it at 80 miles per hour! The captain of the first team was scared to death in the car! Do you think he is tough?"

A sentry who had just finished his duty said with a sneer: "What are you talking about? He is even tougher!

As soon as he entered the office, he started fighting with the old man and beat him up!"

Everyone looked at each other in shock!

At a dining table by the window, Instructor Zhang had a gloomy face, and no one knew what he was thinking.

Instructor Cai on the side whispered to him: "Boss, the arrangements for the evening..."

Instructor Zhang said expressionlessly: "Proceed as planned!

He is just an ancient martial arts inheritor with a few tricks under his hands.

In places like ours, this kind of people are the most abundant!

Black Mountain Tiger is not a tourist attraction. Not everyone can come and stay as they wish.

The five of us are enough for the instructor team.

We can teach fighting, which is also the most basic.

There is no need to reassign an instructor! "

Instructor Gu looked at him, as if he wanted to say something but stopped.

Instructor Zhang glanced at him and said with a straight face: "If you have anything to say, just say it!"

Instructor Gu laughed dryly and said: "Team leader, do you have a grudge against this new instructor?"

Instructor Zhang narrowed his eyes and stared at him closely.

Instructor Gu shrugged and said: "I just said this casually, don't mind it, team leader.

It's just a little strange. Those instructors who came before, whether you like them or not, at least give them a chance to join us and test them a little.

But this Chen Xinan, you don't even try to test him, and you don't even want to drive him away, but to teach him a lesson!

Why do I feel that this Chen Xin'an seems to have offended Instructor Zhang?

By the way, Instructor Zhang is from Kyoto, and Chen Xin'an is also from Kyoto.

Some time ago, this Chen Xin'an seemed to have some unpleasantness with the Zhang family in Kyoto..."

Bang!

Instructor Zhang slapped the table with a gloomy face, squinted his eyes and looked at Instructor Gu and said:

"Gu Jinchao, do you think I, Zhang Jian, am taking revenge?

I remind you that the October competition is imminent.

In the past two years, our Black Mountain Tigers have been suppressed by Chuanyunlong.

If we lose to them again this time, we will all pack up and leave!

If an outsider comes to make trouble at this time, it will affect our training plan.

Who of you can bear this responsibility?

At that time, I, Zhang Jian, can only go back to the local area and continue to be my militia cadre.

What can you do, Gu Jinchao? If you go back to the old army, you will face demobilization and can only go home to eat dirt!

Don't blame me for not helping you then! "

Gu, the instructor, said with a smile: "Team leader, don't be angry.

I always speak without thinking.

Just treat those words as farts and let them go with the wind!"

Zhang, the instructor, snorted coldly and said in a deep voice: "I won't bother you with these.

But don't hold back at the welcome party tonight!"

"Sure! Sure!" Gu, the instructor, said timidly.

Instructor Cai on the side changed the subject and said to Zhang: "Team leader, there has been no news of the 100 new recruits in the beast forest for two days. Do you want to send someone to check?"

Zhang, the instructor, snorted and said: "Zhao Dingshan and Sun Wei are with them, and there are 20 veteran squad leaders following them. What are you afraid of?"

Cai, the instructor, said worriedly: "But some of them are directly pulled here, not selected from the lower troops.

I'm afraid they can't hold on with just a few months of recruit training..."

Zhang, the instructor, snorted coldly and said: "If they can't hold on, they can only die there!

Take any one of the Black Mountain Tigers and you will see that they have all crawled out of a pile of dead bodies.

If you don’t have the ability to survive, you are not qualified to stay in the Black Mountain Tigers! ”

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