"What are you doing! Those in the middle, what are you doing! Drink water? If you want to drink water, drop my head in the water!"
T6 continued to roar, and the fierce voice was amplified through the speaker, so that Xia Jinyuan, G3, and Z7 Han Zheng who had sent me over could all hear it.
"The boy T6 is getting stiffer and harder. It doesn't look like the dough when he first came." G3 interjected with the watermelon in his hand, "Isn't it ripe, this melon."
"It's done, it's done, the cooking class picked eight back, and deliberately picked this big and red one for me." Han Zheng looked at the soldiers trained in the mud puddle ahead, and said in general: "Blink, I will become Veteran."
"I'm old, and I blinked." Withdrawing the fighting dagger, the talking G3 split the big watermelon in two. A sweet and crisp sound came, and the red and red melon scoop was exposed, and the fresh reddish melon juice flowed out, "Not bad. , It looks sweet!"
Cut a melon into five pieces, and leave one piece for the T6 and V8 being trained.
Xia Jinyuan took the largest slice, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said to Han Zheng, "Send melon over and eat it in front of them."
"..." Han Zheng, who took a bite of the melon in his mouth, chewed twice and swallowed. He was so anxious that he choked and coughed a few times, "This is too irritating."
Man No. 30 was 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 is damn exciting!
Xia Jinyuan didn't speak, and when he was sitting half way higher than the mountain bike, he moved his long legs on the side of the car, his eyes drooping slightly, and he glanced at Han Zheng with a smile, but he didn't say anything enough to make Han Zheng's heart beat. , Put aside the melon petals in my hand, picked up the other two melon petals and ran up and sent them quickly.
G3 smiled, but did not speak.
If you can't help even a little thing, hey, it's still a long way from truly becoming a special soldier in the snow brigade.
People, it's weird.
Big things are often very tolerable, but small things are very intolerable.
If someone beats you a few times, you look at someone else's power, but you can bear it.
When someone scolds you a few words, you just look at someone who knows how to speak, and fight back on the spot. Then the two use force to KO, ranging from a fight to the end of a fight, and then using weapons.
A moment of anger, a moment of unbearableness, and in the end small things become big things... everywhere.
King Q is very good at catching the opponent's weakness, especially when the opponent's will is weakest, he will catch it instantly, then prescribe the right medicine, and never miss each shot.
Back then, King Q packed up his veterans, including himself, all of them.
They defeated one by one, and finally convinced him.
For Xia Jinyuan, even if G3 Yin Rong entered the Snowy Brigade, he was two years earlier than Xia Jinyuan, and he was convinced.
Ahead, T6 and V8 took the watermelon sent by Z7, took a bite, praised "sweet", the special soldiers in the mud saw this, and their red eyes were about to get angry.
A special soldier's hand was only slightly loose, and was immediately found by T6 who was eating melons. T6's face suddenly sank with his mouth still moving. He picked up the trumpet that was placed underground and shouted, "There is no such thing as shame here! Go early! Pack your things and go home!"
G3 "Tsk-tsk-tsk" a few times, and said to Xia Jinyuan: "It's still a little bit doughy. Just say that you will pack your things and roll back earlier, and it will be more shocking."
Sitting on the seat for a long time, Xia Jinyuan was uncomfortable with his buttocks and supported the door with one hand. His slender body was as vigorous as a cheetah jumped down from the car and stood steadily outside the car, staring with interest like eagle-like eyes. Ahead, at a glance, he was waiting for them to make a fuss.