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The huge boxing ring is silent because of the arrival of Ye Hetu. Now it is also quieter because of Ye Hetu. The venue can accommodate hundreds of people. Even the sound of a needle falling to the ground is clear. The special forces preparing to warm up in the field and the special forces who have not had time to warm up all put their energy on the seemingly arguing side.

He Changfeng, who had nothing to do, was instructed by Ye Hetu and acted immediately without saying a word. The woman in front of the unknown young man was completely conquered by a light and powerful body before she could react. Her agile speed made her have no possibility of resistance at all. Her snow-white thighs were covered with a wide big hand. He Changfeng couldn't stop laughing, and a lamb fell into his hand and let him play with. It should be more What a wonderful thing is that the Indian poet Tagore once wrote a collection of poems called The Collection of Birds. He Changfeng, who was lucky enough to read the Collection of Birds, recited the poems in it. It was not that he was interested in it, but that the master spoke highly of this collection of poems. He Changfeng was usually interested in what the master was interested in.

At this moment, He Changfeng suddenly remembered Tagore's collection of poems by chance. The bird that can play with the whole sky may be in the same mood as him now. Birds can play with the sky, but he can play with women. The metaphor is vivid. He Changfeng's mood has improved for several stages in an instant. I'm afraid it's another sleepless night tonight. The girl in his arms has a good figure and a good face. More importantly, she has her temperament. She has played many aristocrats abroad. Today is the first time to play a murderous Chinese woman. How can I not make him feel surging?

Finding that He Changfeng went out extremely quickly, Ye Hetu frowned a little. Doesn't this guy know what a fair lady is? He did this kind of thing to ruin the scenery in front of him. The young man who stood up opposite Ye Hetu turned a blind eye, as if he had not seen what He Changfeng had done at all. His attention was not on He Changfeng, but it did not seem to be on Ye Hetu.

"I didn't see what to do."

He shrugged his shoulders. Ye Hetu smiled and took out a cigarette from his arms. His attitude was indifferent, but he looked extremely arrogant. There were several military district bosses sitting next to the VIP seat. Seeing the scene here, he couldn't help but want to stop, but thinking that Jia Lao was stunned by Ye Hetu's words before, he was stunned and abruptly. Stop.

"Yes."

Holding up the woman who lost the ability to move in his arms, He Changfeng swaggered out of the underground boxing ring. He should not know where he would go and what he would do. People who dare to threaten their master with a pistol have always had no good end. They can't blame her, they can only blame her for following an eyeless master. The smile is getting more and more. Dang, He Changfeng left this place with satisfaction.

"Your bodyguard is good."

The young man who had been watching this scene coldly on the opposite side suddenly said that Ye Hetu is missing a helper beside him now, and the next thing may be much easier. At this time, Ye Hetu, who didn't care, picked up a teacup that no one had touched, opened the lid, and suddenly his eyes lit up and said, "It turned out to be Longjing. It's a blessing today."

Without saying a word, he poured a cup of Longjing tea, which was much lower in temperature, into his mouth. It didn't seem to be drinking tea. It was vividly expressed in the Water Margin described by the storyteller in the teahouse. The hero in it drank in the big bowl, which was very bold. Some people say that drinking and drinking tea can only feel the charm of wine and tea. But Ye Hetu's approach undoubtedly subverts their views.

After drinking a cup of tea, he wiped his mouth with his sleeve. The acting was essentially different from the Sverickly Man. He found that everyone's eyes were looking at here. Ye Hetu smiled and said, "I'm sorry, I'm thirsty."

A cup of Longjing was easily solved by Ye Hetu as boiled water. The young man opposite was still motionless. As a bystander, he always stared coldly at what happened around him. In his eyes, Ye Hetu was like looking at a grandstanding clown. He didn't care about the strange eyes of others, and didn't pay attention to the old man who was about to jump up next to him. Ye Hetu put down the teacup and looked around, which made many people confused.

Several people on the side of the Beijing Military Region talked about it. Helian Moquan, who was sitting in the front, still paid cold attention to it. Several times, Tang Aoran found that Helian Moquan had a past trend, but at the critical moment, it became stable and did not move. A deep look flashed in Tang Aoran's eyes, which had been saying little, and he faintly sensed something. For Ye Hetu, Tang Aoran had an inexplicable respect in his heart. No one present knew the real strength of Ye Hetu better than him. Liu Lin, who was puzzled next to him, asked, "What is the coach doing?"

Wang Qiangbao, who couldn't see why, finally gave up the idea of guessing. From the moment Ye Hetu fell, he wanted to rush to the ring. Unexpectedly, he was stopped by Helian Moquan, who was killed halfway. He couldn't save people. On the contrary, he couldn't protect himself. Now he is determined to watch the play. When the instructor stood up from the ring, he knew everything. It's just acting. He is so nervous that he has calmed down now.

"He wants all the people who should come out."

Zheng Yang, who did not say a word when he came to the boxing ring, suddenly said, attracting Liu Lin and Wang Qiangbao's ulterior motives. Helian Moquan, who was sitting in front of them, couldn't help but stagnate. None of this could escape Tang Aoran's eyes. After a slight pause on Helian Moquan, he turned his head and looked at Zheng Yang. The latter looked at the situation over there attentively and analyzed it in an orderly manner.

"Can you see it?"

Tang Aurean said that the words were naturally said to Zheng Yang.

"Aren't you the same?"

He glanced at Tang Aoran with the corner of his eyes. Zheng Yang asked. Since the last time he was placed in the hands of Ye Hetu, Zheng Yang has something different from usual. As the saying goes, he should treat each other with new eyes for three days. It has been more than ten days since training. People who should be impressed will eventually surface.

"Hmm."

Tang Aoran nodded, which was regarded as not denying Zheng Yang's words. The deep dialogue between the two made Liu Lin and Wang Qiangbao next to them even more confused.

Wang Qiangbao, whose hometown is from Northeast China, has a bold personality. He has three brothers and a sister. At the age of 18, he was famous in the whole village for killing a blind bear. At that time, he happened to be selected and assigned to the Beijing Military Region. He was born with great strength and not cautious thinking. He was able to get to today's special forces, which was also a glory of the family. Yao, I remember that when I went home to visit my family two years ago, the whole village came to his house to see him, especially several highly regarded old people in the village pulled him and told him that in addition to a promising son, it was already a secret that the old Wang family could not be kept in the whole village. Wang Qiangbao is a scientific name, that is, those highly regarded old people. Discussed. In the army, some people say that whether he is single-minded or muddy, he knows how to repay kindness. Although he doesn't know what the instructor is doing over there, as long as someone threatens Ye Hetu, he will definitely stand up, even if he is punished by the top. Soldiers have such a masculine style, unlike the pedantic in the officialdom. One person is in trouble and looks on the sidelines coldly.

Liu Lin, whose parents are both working class, is not like Tang Aoran, who comes from a big family, or Zheng Yang, whose parents hold a position in the army. He is shrewd, but his eyes are not as good as the first two. Zheng Yang's status as a special forces soldier determines his starting point. As a special forces soldier, adventure is just a test for Zheng Yang. One day, he will always get rid of the status of a special forces soldier and go to other departments to take the road paved for him by his parents. This is also something that Tang Aoran Liulin and others don't know. Ye Hetu to Zheng Yang's influence is so great that he is more mature in the face of future tests.

The members of the special forces team represented by the Beijing Military Region have their own identities, and the future development is not clear, but now when they are together, they are brothers in common adversity. The friendship of soldiers is stronger than the friendship of many people. That's a fateful friendship. One day when they get old, the friendship is still evergreen.

"What kind of riddle are you two playing?"

Wang Qiangbao, who was direct-headed, asked. He didn't see the changing atmosphere at the scene, and he didn't know what Ye Hetu was doing. He had a clear sense of kindness and resentment, and he would not be attracted to the villain. Such a person was the blessing of the army.

"Someone will appear again."

Tang Aoran stared ahead and said calmly.

"Who is it?"

Liu Lin asked curiously.

"The person he is waiting for."

Zheng Yang took over the conversation and continued. The nameless young man is still as calm as a stagnant water. There must be some support behind him. I don't know what the instructor will take over in the face of the so-called support.

"Who is he?"

The simple Wang Qiangbao didn't know why. After saying this, his head was patted by Liu Lin, which was an enlightenment.

"He is an instructor."

Liu Lin, who didn't know the situation, also saw it, so he reminded Wang Qiangbao. He also didn't know who would appear. From the expressions of Tang Aoran and Zheng Yang, Dana's identity would not be much worse. I boldly guessed what else could compete with the seemingly omnipotent instructor. Thinking of this, I suddenly had some clues.

If someone really wants to compete with the instructor, is it the person from that place? Liu Lin's bold speculation made him more sure who would appear, and he was very excited. Helian Moquan, who sat in front of them, stood up abruptly and walked slowly in the direction of Ye Hetu. Some people in the other military regions also noticed Helian Moquan's actions.

In the Chengdu Military Region, Yang Wangzhen, who was in his original position, silently saw Helian Moquan come out, with a mature and steady military atmosphere, ambitious and a stable face. Now Yang Wangzhen, who has a high reputation in the Chengdu Military Region, was forced to retreat from Beijing to Sichuan because of what happened in those years. Now he has already precipitated young people. It takes 20 years to precipitate his temperament. Over the years, he has not been standing still. He has never stopped competing with that person, but he has less impulse in his youth and more scruples when competing.

"It seems that the identity of that young man is not ordinary and simple. He can actually use the saber to protect him."

After staring at the movement over there for a long time, a touch of moving Yang Wangzhen finally appeared on his face and muttered.