Chapter 4 Tiger Man in the Military Region

Ye Hetu looked coldly at Lao Zhao's slap and started to beat people indiscriminately. I have to say that this officer was still a little bold. If Ye Hetu is just a soldier under his command, he will suffer today. Even if there are enough reasons not to rehearse, this slap will be in vain. Unfortunately, this soldier is not an ordinary soldier. He is Ye Hetu.

Ye Hetu, who slapped quickly in the eyes of others, seemed to be just a child player. Lightning grabbed the officer Lao Zhao's wrist and threw it directly, making the recruits secretly smack themselves.

"How dare you hit me?" Old Zhao, who was thrown out, grinned and fell heavily. It's not that I haven't met the thorns among the recruits, but the first time I met a person who dared to throw him out in public. This person was actually just a recruit. Ye Hetu's skills climbed to a height in Lao Zhao's heart, but it is absolutely impossible to forgive the following crimes easily. Lao Zhao is a person with good face.

"The bastard?" Ye Hetu read the name and smiled, as if it was very interesting. When he walked to the officer Lao Zhao, who had stood up, he slapped him back. Poor old Zhao was slapped away by Ye Hetu's horrible power. Ye Hetu whispered, "If I'm a bastard, you're a ball."

Silence.

The other two officers were stunned. All the recruits in the drill stopped to look at Ye Hetu. Zhu Yunle's face sweated coldly again, but the old man beside him told him not to call Ye Hetu and watch the change. Zhu Yunle, who didn't understand what the old man meant, had to take out his handkerchief to wipe his sweat and wait quietly for what Ye Hetu would do next.

"Pure man, which team is this guy from?" A new soldier who had suffered a lot in Lao Zhao's hands secretly gave a thumbs-up and asked his companion next to him.

"It should not be our team. Although the clothes are the same as ours, I can guarantee that I have never seen this fierce man. I'm afraid I can fight with Fugui." Another new recruit explained that many people still have a lot of resentment about the strict Lao Zhao.

"Fu Gui, do you know this person?" A new recruit next to Zhang Fugui asked, except for Zhang Fugui, I'm afraid that the only person who dares to beat the instructor is Ye Hetu in front of him.

"I don't know." Zhang Fugui shook his head with a simple expression, and then the face that was not good at expressing emotions floated with a trace of gloating: "Hey hey, Zhao Qijun, a bird, finally kicked down the hard board. He gave me such a heavy amount of training in one day. I really thought I was the group of animals in the deep mountains of the Northeast, and I can't live."

The people around Zhang Fugui heard for the first time that Zhang Fugui's words "self-inflicted" came out of the northeast and were almost drowned by saliva. Originally, they thought that Zhang Fugui was a cold illiterate who didn't understand anything. It seems that the master is always hidden in an inconspicuous corner. Zhang Fugui, who is reckless in appearance, can be like this. The literary description must have been hidden from many people's eyes.

Ye Hetu's arrogant words spread into everyone's ears, which obviously caused different degrees of impact. No one wants to go out to vent his anger for Zhao Qijun. Ye Hetu dares to beat the officers at will. If there are still fools who see the ordinary military uniforms on Ye Hetu, they think that Ye Hetu is a The soldier who can easily clean up with two fingers is doomed to tragedy.

Zhao Qijun, whose face was half swollen, got up. Ye Hetu's slap made him understand the taste of slap on other people's faces. He was faintly angry and roared, "No matter how hard your backstage is, I won't give up today."

Confidence and pretentiousness are all on the front line. Further, it is arrogance. Taking a step back is a wise man. How to grasp it is to test a person's city. Zhao Qijun doesn't know whether he is confident or pretending. In short, there are not many cities at a glance. Ye Hetu smiled instead of anger. In his opinion, Zhao Qijun had not threatened him at all and said plainly, "You don't have this qualification."

The blows again and again made Zhao Qijun almost lose his mind. He tried his best to contain his anger and said to the recruits, "Zhang Fugui, come out."

Zhang Fugui, who was originally gloating, immediately gloated when he heard this sentence. Zhang Fugui is not as naive as he looks. He understands the meaning of this sentence, and the blame is determined. He secretly scolded "Zhao Qijun, your second uncle" and walked out of the team. He was two meters tall and weighed nearly 200 pounds, which made people have to pay attention to it. Ordinary people saw it and fully realized the scenery of "black clouds crushing the city".

The recruits of the other two teams saw Zhang Fugui coming out of the team and whispered to their companions, "There are some tigers in the Northeast" to express their envy. Zhu Yunle, who was far away, also saw Zhang Fugui's appearance and asked the old man beside him. The old man's performance was the same as Ye Hetu present, and the water was not surprised. Without saying a word, he just watched Ye Hetu and Zhang Fugui fight.

"There hasn't been such a good seedling in the military region for a long time. I'd like to see how many moves this boy can survive in his hands." The old man looked at the two sides that were about to fight with a smile. Zhao Qijun had a little backstage, but it was not enough to let the old man go out to act as a peacemaker, so this disturbance was Ye Hetu's stage alone, provided that Ye Hetu would survive Zhang Fugui's level.

"Go and catch him." Zhao Qijun ordered Zhang Fugui, and his expression returned to the simple and honest Zhang Fugui stood up straight and saluted, "Yes!"

Ye Hetu looked at Zhang Fugui, who was not bad in height and weight, and his expression did not change. He just joked, "I think you are the only one in your military region."

Zhang Fugui scratched his head with embarrassment: "Brother, show mercy."

Ye Hetu was stunned and said, "It's the first time I've met someone who came up to ask for mercy. You're not confident?"

Although Zhang Fugui has no weight in Ye Hetu's heart, Ye Hetu still has to ask. If Zhang Fugui can see his strength just from that slap, this Zhang Fugui is not simple.

Zhang Fugui smiled, showed his white teeth and said, "It's none of my business. It's Zhao Qijun who asked me to catch you. It's better to catch you. If there is a little possibility that I can't catch you, I will try my best. In short, I'm an outsider on a mission."

This Zhang Fugui is also interesting, and Ye Hetu can't help laughing.

"Show me all your strength." Ye Hetu's words fell into the ears of others, which was tantamount to the act of looking for death. Although Ye Hetu could slap Zhao Qijun, no one thought that Ye Hetu could make a few moves in the hands of Zhang Fugui, a tiger in the military region.

"Then you have to be careful." Zhang Fugui smiled and rushed to Ye Hetu.

With a height of two meters, the huge body moves so quickly. However, compared with Ximen Xiongkui who fought with Ye Hetu, it is like a small witch. Zhang Fugui's speed makes a large number of recruits shout. I have always heard that Zhang Fugui can teach Zhao Qijun. Get down and have a chance to witness Zhang Fugui's demeanor today.

Ye Hetu glanced at Zhang Fugui and said slowly, "It's too slow." In his eyes, Zhang Fugui's speed is only comparable to that of ordinary international mercenary members, and his strength close to the middle of the tiger list was no match for Ye Hetu a few years ago. However, in the military region, Zhang Fugui can at least be regarded as a good player in a thousand. The real strength is not trained, but transformed after the test of life and death. Zhang Fugui did not do his best. Obviously, he can't figure out the details of Ye Hetu.

Zhang Fugui's skill is that Minjie is skilled. He knows at a glance that he has rich fighting experience, which is dozens of times stronger than the flowers around him who grow up in the greenhouse.

When he dodged sideways, Zhang Fugui's offensive was easily dodged by Ye Hetu. Zhang Fugui was surprised and took out the most experienced move and was easily dodged by others. This was the first time he encountered this. When the three officers watching saw this move, they were also a little disbelief. They thought that Zhang Fugui was just a temptation. With Zhang Fugui's quality, he would be a trump card in the military region in less than ten years. Is the young Ye Hetu better than Zhang Fugui? No one wants to believe it.

Zhang Fugui didn't want to believe it. One punch, two punches, three punches, even the corners of Ye Hetu's clothes were not next to each other. Zhang Fugui felt powerless for the first time. What kind of person is this? He pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger and came to the military region?

"Why didn't Fugui take him down?" Zhao Qijun and the other two officers looked at it. Ye Hetu's speed was too fast. No one could see that every time Zhang Fugui took action, he was about to touch the corner of Ye Hetu's clothes. In their opinion, Zhang Fugui was hesitating.

"Oh?" A trace of doubt also flashed in the eyes of the old man accompanied by Zhu Yunle. It is reasonable that Zhang Fugui and Ye Hetu do not know each other, and there is no reason to "co-act" with the acting tacitly like this. Zhu Yunle didn't understand which play Zhang Fugui was playing, so he continued to watch it.

A smile appeared on Ye Hetu's side face, and the play showed that it was the end of the play.

Zhang Fugui didn't believe that there was such an evil thing. A fierce fist mixed with a little anger came one after another, and the new soldiers and officers on the sidelines were finally secretly happy that Fugui was finally willing to show his hand.

This punch did not lose a bit like the previous times, but hit the chest of Ye Hetu, who didn't have time to dodge.

Seeing this, Zhu Yunle was shocked, and the old man around him couldn't help but be moved by the breeze on his face without seeing a trace of ripples!