"What are you doing! Those in the middle, what are you doing! Are you drinking water? If you want to drink water, put your head in the water! "
T6 continued to shout. His fierce voice was amplified through the loudspeaker, and Xia Jinyuan, G3, and Z7, who had brought the melons over.
Han Zheng heard everything.
"T6, this kid is getting more and more stubborn. He doesn't look like a dough at all when he first arrived." G3 weighed a watermelon in his hand and interrupted. "This melon isn't fully ripe yet, right?"
"It's ripe, it's ripe. The cookery team picked eight melons and specially picked this big and red one for me." Han Zheng looked at the soldiers training in the mud pit in front of him and said emotionally, "In the blink of an eye, I've become a veteran."
"You're already old. Stop blinking." G3, who was speaking, drew his combat dagger and cut the big watermelon into two. A sweet and crisp sound could be heard. The red melon ladle was revealed, and fresh red melon juice flowed out. "Not bad, it looks sweet!"
The melon was cut into five pieces, leaving a piece for T6 and V8 who were watching the training.
Xia Jinyuan took the biggest slice and narrowed his eyes slightly. He said to Han Zheng, "Send the melon over and eat it in front of them."
"…" Han Zheng, who had a melon ladle in his mouth, chewed twice and swallowed it. He was in too much of a hurry and even choked a few times. "This is too exciting."
30 people were soaking in the mud and roaring. The veterans were standing outside the mud pit and eating melons as if they were watching a show. This was really f * * king exciting!
Xia Jinyuan did not say anything. He moved his long legs, which were half a level higher than the mountain bike, and glanced at Han Zheng with a half-smile. He did not say anything, but it was enough to make Han Zheng's heart skip a beat. He put aside the melon slice in his hand, picked up the other two slices, and quickly ran to deliver them.
G3 smiled and did not say anything.
If he couldn't even tolerate small things, heh, he would still have a long way to go before he could truly become a special forces soldier of the Snowfield Brigade.
Humans were very strange.
They were often very tolerant when it came to big matters, but they were very intolerant when it came to small matters.
When others hit you a few times, you would be able to endure it because you saw how powerful they were.
When others scolded you, you saw that you only knew how to use your mouth, so you retaliated on the spot. Then, the two of them used martial arts to KO each other. If it was light, it would be over after a fight. If it was heavy, they would even use weapons.
A moment of impatience, a moment of impatience, and in the end, a small matter would turn into a big matter …
Q King was very good at grasping the opponent's weakness, especially when the opponent's willpower was at its weakest. He would instantly grab hold of it and then use the right medicine. Every time he attacked, he had never failed.
Back then, Q King had failed to subdue his veterans, including himself, and all of them had ended up like this.
He defeated them one by one, and in the end, they were convinced.
For Xia Jinyuan, even though Yin Rong, a G3 member, had joined the Snowfield Brigade two years earlier than Xia Jinyuan, he was still convinced.
In the front, T6 and V8 took the watermelon from Z7, took a bite, and praised it for being "sweet." When the special forces soldiers in the mud saw this, their eyes were so red that they were about to burst into flames.
One of the special forces soldiers had only loosened his grip a little when he was immediately discovered by T6, who was still eating the watermelon. T6's face instantly darkened. He picked up the loudspeaker on the ground and shouted, "Don't be a disgrace here if you don't have the guts! Pack your things and go home! "
G3 clicked his tongue and said to Xia Jinyuan, "You're still a little weak. It's more intimidating to just tell them to pack up their things and go home."
Xia Jinyuan, who had been sitting in his seat for a long time and his buttocks were uncomfortable, had one hand on the car door. His tall and slender body was as strong as a cheetah as he jumped out of the car and stood steadily outside. His eagle-like eyes stared ahead with interest. It was obvious that he was waiting for them to make a fuss.
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