Yejiahe Map

Chapter 113 You are too weak

"If you don't understand, the gun can also be played like this, right?"

Ye Hetu turned his head and smiled warmly. He faced the cold and gorgeous woman in a black windbreaker. Unlike some pretentious people, he put on a cold shape to win the eyes of the opposite sex. If Ye Hetu was willing to do that, I don't know how many women were willing to do anything for him.

"Hmm." The cold woman snorted and ignored Ye Hetu's joke. This was the first time she had seen someone throw a pistol so accurately at the center of the rake 100 meters away. The gun is not a stone. What can hurt people is the bullet in the chamber of the gun. In her opinion, Ye Hetu's nonsensical approach is undoubtedly to show her uniqueness. Whether Ye Hetu is hiding his strength or not, she will never like this kind of coquettish character.

However, as before, she also forgot the fact that there was not a bullet in the gun.

The four men who were training around did not notice what was happening here. Ye Hetu showed that the means would not be easily seen by others. They are still not salty to the new instructor, and there is no respect from the bottom of their hearts. You can't blame them. If you want to stand here, you must show the ability to convince them.

He didn't care about the woman in front of him who had other preconceited ideas about him. He didn't have to worry about this little thing. He left the place where he contacted the shooting and turned to the man who was training the barbell. Yan Changqi in the distance was still standing still standing there. Although he did not see what Ye Hetu had done there, according to his inference, he should be standing up to all the members. The new official took office with three fires. How can he win the respect of his subordinates without showing a little prestige to deter his subordinates?

"Are you tired?"

Looking at the man with a big head doing the same mechanically, Ye Hetu came over and asked him boredly. This level of training can scare a group of ordinary people on the surface. In fact, it is not of much use at all. After the body reaches a certain strength, there is no more training. Too many effects. In Ye Hetu's opinion, this man is nothing more than doing useless work.

"I'm not tired."

The man in front of him said casually, the movement in his hand did not stop, and the sweat still fell to the ground like raindrops.

"This thing should be at least more than 100 catties. Yes, it can be raised with one hand, which is worthy of being a special forces soldier in the military region. Ye Hetu casually looked at the barbell that was lifted and put down in the man's hand and praised it. Without persistence all the time, it was impossible to achieve the current achievement at all.

"What do you mean by that?"

Putting down the barbell in his hand, the strong man turned his eyes to Ye Hetu and asked in a low voice. Ye Hetu, who is not much worse than this man's physical fitness, said lightly, "Throw the thing under your feet here."

The man did not do anything.

"Do you want me to say it for the second time?"

Ye Hetu narrowed his eyes and asked lazily. It seems that this boy will not suffer a little. It will not be easy to drive him in the future. Mr. Yan also said that let them enter the top three of the special forces. According to this trend, not to mention the top three, the top thirty are problems.

The man paused, still picked up the barbell under his feet and handed it to Ye Hetu.

The small-looking barbell actually weighs hundreds of catties. The strong man deliberately handed the barbell to the side of Ye Hetu. Ye Hetu deliberately glanced at him, and the man handed him the barbell.

The majestic man glanced at Ye Hetu, and the surprise in his eyes was fleeting. It seemed that the person who could be sent to be their instructor was two times better.

Ye Hetu is very boring to learn the man's previous movements. This level of training is just to pass the time.

Looking at Ye Hetu repeating his movements just now without changing color, the strong man was a little surprised. You should know that the 100-pound barbell is not wood. When raised with one hand, it takes the arm muscles to break out in an instant to provide strength to support the rise and fall of the barbell, but Ye Hetu easily lifted the barbell, and then Put it down and lift it again. There was no pause in the whole process, but it was much more standard than what he did.

Is he a soldier? The man said from the bottom of his heart. Looking at Ye Hetu's loose expression like a street scoundrel, he kept doing training projects that made it difficult for this special forces to achieve. If he didn't know the weight of the barbell, the man really thought that the barbell in Ye Hetu's hand was made of wood.

"It's boring."

Ye Hetu, who exchanged the barbells on the left and right, suddenly said, and then threw away the barbell in his hand. He said to the man in front of him, "Don't practice this in the future. It's useless to you at all."

"Why?" The man from the special forces asked calmly. After countless training, he didn't know what was wrong with this model. Ye Hetu's performance was to convince him. The 100-pound barbell was his limit, and Ye Hetu looked that the 100-pound barbell was far from sweaty.

"Because I am your coach, if you want to stand out in the special competition, you must obey my orders." Ye Hetu said lightly that there was unquestionable self-confidence in his easy-going tone.

"Are you sure you have that ability?"

A man who is about 30 years old asked. He doesn't believe that a young man in his twenties has the ability to train them to enter the top three special forces. If so, it's better to let Ye Hetu become a special forces himself.

"If I didn't have that ability, I wouldn't talk big here. Do you believe that I can turn you over with one hand?"

The man in front of him without scruples, Ye Hetu took out a lighter, lit the cigarette in his mouth, looked at the former, and said with a smile. Swallowing smoke, it is difficult for this man to have a little crisis without a serious look. But his intuition told him that Ye Hetu was completely different from the appearance on the surface.

"I don't believe it."

After all, the man who soaked his clothes with sweat chose to shake his head. Now is the time when he is in the best state. Even if Ye Hetu wants to fight with him, he will not take a step back. Not to mention that Ye Hetu, who is not as good as his in all aspects of his body, can turn him over with one hand. The young man in front of him is like an instructor who comes to the military region to tell jokes.

"In fact, don't say it's you, even your group of people are not good enough to abuse me." Ye Hetu shook his head carelessly and said that if he didn't show some strength today, he would be afraid that he would not be able to let this group of "special forces" with eyes above the top to execute it in the future.

"Let me see if you are exaggerating."

The man with tight muscles broke out in an instant and rushed to Ye Hetu, with extremely fast speed. This level of speed and strength belongs to the upper middle among the general special forces.

If Ye Hetu can't resist his sudden attack this time, then the previous words are purely for his pastime. How can this kind of instructor lead their team to win the first place in the special forces competition?

Just as he was about to touch Ye Hetu's body, Ye Hetu, who was not serious with a cigarette in his body, suddenly raised his head and showed a smile that he couldn't understand. Then the figure in front of him disappeared, his back was hit hard, and he flew more than ten meters ahead uncontrollably.

Ye Hetu, who had appeared behind him, took off the cigarette butt and spit out a puff of smoke, which was a little comfortable. He didn't pay attention to the man who was kicked out from behind and now lying on the ground, and sighed softly.

"If it hadn't been for the Yan Lao faction and I had come here, I wouldn't have been interested in being your instructor at all. There is no other reason. The only reason is that you are too weak."

You are too weak.

In just a few words, the man lying on the ground raised his head with difficulty and looked at Ye Hetu. What he had no choice but to do was that he only saw a slightly deep back.

At this moment, he found the solemnity on Ye Hetu that he had never found.