Chapter 159 Underground Boxing

[Third update!]

It has been three days since the last time I left the military region. The special forces competition should also kick off. The competition among the seven military regions has become increasingly fierce. The better the performance of the special forces group under its command, the stronger the overall quality will be. The key point is a single battle. If you can squeeze into the top three or the top five, you can win glory for the major military regions, but the weight of the first three is much heavier than the top five, because it is related to whether you can join the mysterious saber.

The military region has not changed much. It has always been very deserted. There are very few people and vehicles, and it is impossible to have lively and spectacular scenes here frequently. After all, everyone comes to defend the country, not to hold parties and other activities such as celebrations. Even the young masters and young ladies in the military zone compound dare not play this blatantly. The game is known by the high-ranking parents in the family, and they have to be dragged out and killed.

The two sentries at the gate of the military region are not the previous two. The sentries obviously need to change a batch every once in a certain period of time. Now the two sentries are not embarrassed to go to Ye Hetu at the door. They have received a notice on it. As long as a young man surnamed Ye comes to the military region, they can be released. They dare not disobey the instructions above. When Ye When Hetu reported his surname Ye, he quickly let it go.

Ye Hetu was quite surprised to enter the military region without hindrance. The current Beijing Military Region is simply free to enter and exit for him. With only one household registration book, he can become a resident population here. The training is still being trained. It's almost like this all year round. When we go out for some specific drills, most of the time, there are soldiers on the training ground who are busy with training, sending away a group of veterans, welcoming a group of new recruits, constantly changing blood, constantly strengthening the strength of the army, and dedicating youth to the motherland. There is no big regrets, at least I have done my duty for a Chinese.

To Ye Hetu's surprise, several instructors in the training ground were also changed. Among them, a young instructor, much younger than the other two instructors, indifferently commanded his recruits to drill, and all his recruits carefully obeyed his arrangement, and no one showed dissatisfaction. Ye Hetu took a closer look. It turned out that the new instructor was Helian Moquan he met outside the special forces training camp before.

Helian Moquan, who was organizing and training new recruits, had a strong sense. When Ye Hetu's eyes stayed on him, he suddenly raised his head and captured the source of his eyes that stopped on him. When he turned his body and found Ye Hetu in the distance, he cast a sharp look. Unfortunately, Ye Hetu did not see this gaze, and When Helian Moquan found him, he turned around and walked to Yan Lao's office.

Helian Moquan restrained his eyebrows and seemed to be very dissatisfied. There is nothing more ironic than a person's disregard. He continues to turn around and assign tasks to his new soldiers with a blank face. The conditions are more mean, but there is still no complaints at all. The recruits who are familiar with the instructor's character have tried the power of the instructor when Helian Moquan first came. Anyone who complains a little will be newly Ren's Helian Moquan fought half to death and did not need a tough reason. At first, several thorns were dissatisfied with Helian Moquan's approach. They thought that the new instructor was too young and not as old as their age, so he did not take it seriously. After receiving the "goodwill" warning from Helian Moquan, he still argued. In the end, the end was very miserable. It is said that there were no three. I can't recover at all in two months. Helian Moquan's skills were still fierce, which made the recruits try hard and began to complain about the return of the former instructor Lao Zhao. The villains have their own hardships. Compared with Helian Moquan, Lao Zhao was much more "kind", but he still passed by them.

So people can't always complain about the present, maybe the current situation is already very good. Life in the future is an unstable factor, and there are great variables, so it is very important to cherish the present, but not to cherish the immediate interests. Interests should be considered in the long run and discussed in the long run. Everything that involves interests should be considered from a different perspective, because in the eyes of most people, interests usually outwere everything else.

In a staff room of the military region, there were several loud disputes, of which the loudest voice was a voice familiar to Ye Hetu.

"Who came up with the idea this time?"

There were only a few people in the staff room, all of whom lowered their heads and did not answer Mr. Yan's questions. They did not notify Mr. Yan to participate in the site selection of the special forces competition, but notified the location afterwards, which was obviously opposed by Mr. Yan, who had not yet been subordinated. The old Yan Lao is not so confused about these things. After careful consideration, he guessed a possibility and didn't say much. He waved his hand to let the rest of the people disperse. In a word, now his appeal and influence are not as good as in those years. Other people's first and second plays are expected by him, and there is no extra leisure to manage these so-called trivial things.

"Well, you all want to be an old man like me. I'd like to see who dares to stand up and oppose me first!"

Mr. Yan, who was lying on the chair, sneered and said that the special forces competition had determined the location of the competition without his discussion. It was time to get some color for them to see, otherwise others would really think that the old man was old. He is not the only one in the Yan family. He has seen Yan Jiqi's performance in the past two years. Within five years, the next generation of the Yan family began to grow rapidly. In the face of the Yan family's care and attention, as long as the performance is good and a satisfactory answer is made before leaving, the prosperity of the Yan family is not difficult, but in the process, some others can't help moving. Hand in hand and foot, if you want to make a trip, you can make some moths to obstruct the Yan family. At that time, Yan Changqi, who should be polite, will not be soft. The political struggle is not a child's family. If you are not careful, you will lose all the game.

"Capit, someone is looking for you outside."

A guard's notice came from outside the door. Hearing the announcement, Yan Changqi put away his thoughts and calmed down. He picked up the old Pu'er that had not cooled down on the table and took a sip. I can't taste it. It seems that the old Pu'er is also a false reputation. He slowly replied, "Let him in."

Ye Hetu came in with a smile, looked at the cold atmosphere inside, and joked, "Mr. Yan, why are you in a bad mood?"

Yan Changqi rubbed his temples and expected who was coming in. He said slightly tiredly, "Some people don't like me as an old man and want to do something."

"The old man can shoot these bastards."

Ye Hetu drew a shooting posture, lest the world would laugh in chaos.

"You boy, can you speak more and more?"

Yan Changqi blew his white beard and didn't have a good breath. The image of the cynical Ye Hetu in his heart is completely different from the image of the outside judgment, otherwise he would not have the leisure to talk nonsense with Ye Hetu. Just drag it out and kill it. If you don't see it, it's quiet.

"No, Mr. Yan, you can say it."

Ye Hetu put away his joke gesture, but he still doesn't look serious.

"The second round of screening of the Special Forces Competition was held in an underground boxing ring in Beijing. Don't look at me. I didn't set the address." Some angry Yan Changqi put down the teacup and said to Ye Hetu. It means the address set by those bastards.

Is the special forces competition held in the underground boxing ring?

Interesting.

The smile on Ye Hetu's face is more interesting.