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Chapter 17 Domineering Name

Chapter 17 Domineering Name

"Today is the day of the new recruit training results report competition. I hope that as the recruits of the 3rd Division and 9th Regiment with the strongest combat ability of the Third Military Region, you can represent the Third Military Region and show your strength and demeanor. You can fail, but at most, only once! Can you do it!?

On the rostrum of the North Training Ground in the sunset, General Chu Zixiong, the commander-in-chief of the Third Military Region, looked at 130 new recruits and asked loudly. There is no need for superfluous words at all. The general demeanor of the person who has been in power for a long time has deterrified a group of new recruits, and even Mi Fan is no exception.

Although Zhao Zilong is the general of the Five Tigers of the State of Shu, he is the body of the soul after all. He can no longer show the domineering spirit of the General of the Five Tigers in terms of momentum. In front of Mi Fan, he has always been an amiable but strict and serious old man.

"Can!"

130 new recruits roared in unison, and the momentum was amazing!

"Okay, now, let's go!" Chu Zixiong laughed, waved his hand, pointed to the huge apron not far away, and roared, "The dolls of the old ghosts are coming. Welcome me well. Don't humiliate the Third Military Region!"

"Don't worry, chief! I promise to complete the task!" The recruits roared, turned around neatly, and ran towards the tarmac.

All the recruits were running at an amazing speed, but the formation was not messy at all, and even the footsteps were neat and uniform. I have to say that this year's devil training in the devil training camp has completely changed them from an ordinary young man to soldiers. Although they are still young, they have begun to smell of iron and blood in their bones!

"Lao Yang, this time, the Ninth Regiment finally has a group of good-looking recruits." Looking at the recruits running away, Chu Zixiong whispered to Lao Yang beside him.

Although Lao Yang is only the commander of the 9th Regiment of the Third Military Region, the individual combat ability of the 9th Regiment is extremely strong, and the overall combat ability is even more outrageous. A regular division is not necessarily the opponent of the 9th Regiment.

It's just that the requirements for the Ninth Regiment to recruit new soldiers are too high, so the new and old can only barely maintain the balance. If it hadn't been so, the Ninth Regiment would have become the Ninth Division. Therefore, although Lao Yang is the head of the regiment, his military rank is colonel! You know, the colonel can already become the head of a division.

"A group of recruits, where can they be strong?" Old Yang smiled and whispered.

"In recent years, the Ninth Regiment has not received many decent recruits. Five years ago, there were only 30 recruits. Looking at hundreds of recruits in other military regions, it's really a terrible headache."

Lao Yang patted Chu Zixiong on the shoulder with a smile and said, "Lao Chu, our ninth regiment will never lose this time."

After saying that, Lao Yang jumped off the rostrum and walked towards the huge apron.

"Old comrades-in-arms, it's up to you whether you can represent the motherland or not!"

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"Bung buzz..."

The huge noise is from far to near. The ten T-G55 supersonic personnel carriers with the national emblem of the Republic of China are divided into two batches and landed on the apron one after another.

"Head, your sister won't be thousands of recruits." Zhang Yi looked at the ten troop carriers and asked secretly.

"Mother, the quantity is suppressed." Mi Fan frowned and then smiled and said, "Heizi, let's compare tomorrow. Who will kill more? The loser will go back tomorrow night with five times the gravity and do a thousand push-ups."

Zhang Yi immediately looked bitterly and said, "Head, you are obviously bullying me. Now you have ten times the gravity, five times the gravity of a thousand push-ups? It's enough for you to use one finger..."

Mi Fan was about to reply, but Lao Yang had already walked to the recruits. "Papa" clapped his hands, sorted out the queue, and said loudly, "In this Chinese qualifier of the World New Soldier King Competition, the ninth regiment is only allowed to win but not lose. If anyone loses his face, don't call me the leader in the future!" You can be defeated, but you can never admit defeat! Do you understand!?"

"I understand!" The recruits answered in unison.

Although they are young elites in large families in various districts of the Republic of China, this year's devil training has already flattened their pride. They are now just an ordinary private, a new recruit of the Ninth Regiment!

At the beginning, they ganged up, but it was just the first time to enter the military camp, and they had not changed their social habits for a while. Now they have already been together, and even Chu Jincheng is no exception, because they know that unity is power!

"Haha, Lao Yang, the soldiers you lead are still so powerful. I admire you!"

At this time, all the troop carriers in the air had landed, the doors were opened, and the soldiers in military uniforms kept pouring out, and the huge apron was filled in an instant.

Walking in front of the recruits were two lieutenant colonel officers, one of whom greeted Lao Yang with a smile.

"Oh, Lao Su, Lao Geng, are you all right?" Lao Yang also greeted them without a smile. He, known as "Thousand-faced Yan Luo", if he can't even hide his emotions, he doesn't deserve to be the chief instructor of Mi Fan and others.

"I heard that the Chinese team of this New Soldiers Championship, your ninth regiment is determined to win." Another lieutenant colonel, Lao Geng, also said with a smile.

"Haha, with a thousand recruits from your first and second military regions, how dare our ninth regiments brag about themselves." Lao Yang laughed and then said, "Come on, let's not talk about this. I'll arrange accommodation for you first. Tomorrow's qualifiers will start. If you don't have a good rest, you can't exert your strength."

With that, Lao Yang and two lieutenant colonels walked in the direction of the dormitory.

"Hey, Jiutuan's, how about singing and listening?"

"Jiutuan, I heard that your female instructor is good. Pull it out and have a look..."

"Haha, from the ninth regiment, I heard that your military boxing is good. Perform one!"

As soon as the instructors left, the recruits on the opposite side immediately began to get up, and the rest of the instructors also closed their eyes. As long as they didn't go too far, they wouldn't care, because this almost became the practice before the start of each qualifier - flirting with the new recruits of the Ninth Regiment.

It is not that the recruits of the Ninth Regiment are easy to bully. On the contrary, the recruits of the Ninth Regiment are the strongest among the three waves of recruits. But their number is too small, and their aura can't be overwhelmed.

The Ninth Regiment has always pursued an elite policy. Although the same is true of the elite regiments in the other two military regions, the recruitment standard is slightly lower. Only the Ninth Regiment is ridiculously high, and only 30 recruits are recruited in at least one year.

Although Mi Fan is an aus, his performance has long been recognized by the instructors.

"You~m, don't bully people too much!" Zheng Yuan had the hottest temper. Listening to the sarcasm on the other side, he couldn't help roaring.

In this voice, the opposite side became quiet in an instant, but a few seconds later, all kinds of roars and curses came everywhere.

"Zheng Yuan! Don't pretend, boy. Let's practice when we have the guts!" In the curse, a white-faced, angular blonde recruit came out and roared arrogantly at Zheng Yuan.

"Yuntao! Turn him over!"

"Yuntao! Let Jiutuan know how powerful we are!"

Seeing the blonde recruit challenging Zheng Yuan, the new recruits shouted more happily and cheered the blonde recruits. Although the two new recruits belong to the same camp, they are surprisingly consistent in dealing with the issue of the Ninth Regiment.

"Bi Yuntao, change your name first and then call again. I feel uncomfortable talking to you!" Zheng Yuan sneered, and hurting people has always been his specialty.

"Fuck, this guy's name is too domineering. He is self-sufficient. I admire him."

"Heizi, do you think this guy's father regretted giving him such a domineering name because he didn't take security measures?"

Zhang Yi and Mi Fan said one by one. In an instant, the white face of the blonde recruit Bi Yuntao turned into a pig liver.

"Hahahahaha..."

The new recruits of the 9th Regiment laughed loudly, as if Bi Yuntao did not exist.

"Fuck you~you~Mom, I'm fucking~you!" The new recruits of the Ninth Regiment laughed, and even the recruits from the First and Second Military Regions laughed. Bi Yuntao heard it in No. 2 Middle School and was angry. His legs were wrong, and he rushed to Zheng Yuan with a roar.

Zheng Yuan laughed and rushed up at the same speed, pulling out a whip leg.

"Bang!"

With a loud noise, Zheng Yuan and Bi Yuntao bumped into each other. After a ping-pong fight, the two gasped, but neither of them could do anything about it.

After a moment of rest, the two shouted angrily and bumped into each other again. But this time, Zheng Yuan didn't know why. He paused at the moment of contact between the two, and then was kicked away by Bi Yuntao. He turned over a few heels in the air and was taken over by the recruits of the Ninth Regiment.

"Micro shocker?" Mi Fan walked to Zheng Yuan and whispered.

At this time, Zheng Yuan seemed to be paralyzed all over his body, and his body was still slightly twitching. Mi Fan only took a look and saw that Zheng Yuan must have suffered an electric shock just now. Although it was not very strong, it was enough to paralyze his body for a while. Bi Yuntao took the opportunity of Zheng Yuan's paralysis to kick him away.

"Can the people of the Jiutuan only play with their mouths? A bunch of rubbish, haha!" Bi Yuntao laughed wildly and pointed to the nose of the new recruits of the Ninth Regiment and cursed.

"If you use a miniature electric shocker in a fight, will the people in the Second Military Region only play tricks and get stumbling?" Mi Fan stood up with a blank face, walked to the recruits of the Ninth Regiment, and said to Bi Yuntao.

"Who do you think uses a miniature electric shocker? I disdain to use that kind of uninable thing. Bi Yuntao said without changing his face.

"Brush!"

With a brush, Mi Fan has rushed to Bi Yuntao, with a smile at the corners of his mouth, and a bow-step punch to Bi Yuntao's face.

Bi Yuntao's reaction speed was not slow. He raised his arms, crossed them in front of him, and punched Mi Fan hard.

As soon as the two came into contact, Mi Fan felt a strong electric current coming from the palm of his hand. At present, the internal force converged on his fist and cleverly blocked the current back.

"Bang!"

A faint blue arc burst out, and countless electric flowers appeared all over Bi Yuntao's body in an instant. Then there was a beep, and a black smoke rose. Bi Yuntao instantly became a new recruit in the coal kiln. The originally elegant blonde hair was scorched black at this time, as ridiculous as a sea urchin.

Mi Fan looked at the right time and directly kicked Bi Yuntao out with a horse-by-step fist. After turning over several heels one after another, Bi Yuntao fell down. However, because someone is now black, no recruit will pick him up. The guy is directly head down and his face is on the ground first.

"The U-980 automatic rebound electric shock bulletproof vest is really willing to spend money. One piece is hundreds of thousands of Chinese coins. But even if you are a rubber product, you are not an insulator. Is the taste of electricity cool? Mi Fan smiled and rushed to Bi Yuntao, who was lying on the ground with his buttocks, and said, "Oh, I forgot to tell you. Our ninth regiment, the military boxing is really good. It's not a big problem to knock you down, hahaha..."

"Hahahaha..."

The new recruits of the Ninth Regiment laughed in unison, and this anger was so refreshing!

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