"She's pretty, I admit it, but I can't say I'm interested!"
Zhang Feng's words made Pukan very embarrassed. It means that I, Zhang Feng, do not like your daughter. This is enough to show that your vision, Zhang Feng, is higher than the top.
But Pukan knew that his wife was not as beautiful as his daughter, and she was so small!
Pukan had no choice but to drink.
There were many places to drink in the training camp. Pukan went to the wine cellar to get the wine himself because the people below had gone there to help.
Pukan found a place to drink where no one came.
"Mr. Pukan, Sharapova said you asked me to come here just to drink. Do you want to have a drink with me?" Zhang Feng said.
Pukan raised his brows, feeling an ominous premonition from the way he looked at this man.
"I know you lied down on purpose a few hours ago. Huh, don't think I don't know. I'm going to win this time!" Pukan said firmly, as if he would throw Zhang Feng into the wine vat.
Pukan put several bottles of wine on the table. They were high-strength wines and would catch fire as soon as they started.
During their Patriotic War, they made great contributions by burning wine bottles. This thing is very simple and economical. Stuff the mouth of the wine bottle with a strip of cloth, light it on fire when it is close to the enemy, and then throw it up. The glass wine bottle will crack. Highly alcoholic, it is particularly effective against enemy armored vehicles, especially tanks.
They are located in an alpine zone, and every household has alcohol. Almost everyone except children and the elderly drinks alcohol, and they are very good drinkers.
This came in handy during the war.
Now Pukan wants to use wine to exchange for his dignity.
"Sure, I'll accompany you, but since it's a competition, it's a bit of a bonus, right!?"
Zhang Feng raised the corners of his mouth and looked at Pukan with a smile. He was holding back something bad. How could Pukan not see that
This guy is very shrewd and never suffers. He took advantage of his daughter, and now he is heartbroken.
"Okay, I want to win. My lottery is still the same as before. If I lose, I will be an instructor here. As for how many years, I have the final say!"
How many years has he had the final say? Looking at Pukan's face, Zhang Feng cursed in his heart, "old fox."
"Okay, then my lottery will be the same as before. I want my people to come to your place for training. As for how many periods and how many people will come in each period, I have the final say!"
Zhang Feng won before and got the quota of twenty people in each issue. There was originally one issue every year. There were originally many issues, but Pukan ruthlessly cut it off, and there were only two issues.
"This won't work, the requirements are too high!" Pukan immediately rejected it. He really wanted to ask Zhang Feng to be an instructor here, but if he had too many people, the quality of the training camp would be diluted. Over time, he The training camp will no longer exist, and the gain outweighs the loss.
Thinking about Pukan's mind, he would not do this.
Zhang Feng said: "Mr. Pukan, you can rest assured that the quota I mentioned will be controlled within what you think is a reasonable range and will not make it difficult for you. How about that?"
"This is something you can consider!"
We are all smart people and will not take things too far, otherwise it will be bad for everyone.
"Mr. Pukan, now is not the time to think about it. You have to make a decision. Are you afraid?" Zhang Feng said with a smile: "As we all know, you have the largest drinking capacity and no one can beat you!"
With a high hat on his head, how could Pukan think so much? Zhang Feng said that there is a lot of room for maneuver in the lottery. It is not up to him to decide how many people he will bring or how many people he will accept.
It's not just a matter of getting in, you have to pass the assessment!
Of course, the assessment will not target Chinese people. He is very fair. If there are restrictions on the people brought by Zhang Feng, then the overall assessment threshold will be raised and it depends on their fortune.
If he wins against Zhang Feng, he will be an instructor here, and he will be greatly relieved about the training camp, and the overall strength of the training camp will rise sharply.
Pukan's goal in creating this training camp was to train the most powerful warriors in the world. Over the years, he has almost achieved his wish. Every student who graduates from here can become a well-deserved king of soldiers.
But after getting to know Zhang Feng, he had a new wish, hoping that every student would be as powerful as Zhang Feng.
The status of that training camp in the world will be god-like and irreplaceable.
"Haha, that's inevitable. Come on, let's drink!" Pukan drank from the wine glass.
Zhang Feng was not polite, he drank as much as Zhang Feng drank.
After going back and forth like this, Pukan drank all the wine he brought, so he simply went to carry a box.
Until Pukan vomited from drinking and couldn't stand firmly, so he just lay down on his stomach.
At this moment, Zhang Feng was also choked. His stomach was filled with strong alcohol, which was burning the gastric mucosa. Even if Zhang Feng's body was genetically strong, he couldn't withstand such a torment.
He quickly went outside and put his fingers into his throat and moved it, and there was movement in his stomach.
vomit…
After all the wine in his stomach came out, Zhang Feng felt much better.
He needed to drink some warm water now. If there was no warm water, he went outside and grabbed a handful of snow and put it in his mouth.
Just when he was eating snow, he saw someone coming over. She stood there with tears on her face, but anger was revealed in her eyes.
Seeing her like this, Zhang Feng was very embarrassed and said squeakingly: "Sharapova, why are you here? Your father and I were drinking just now, and he was already drunk!"
"Huh!" Sharapova turned and left.
Zhang Feng quickly shouted: "Sharapova, Sharapova..."
How could Sharapova pay attention to him? She cried. She actually cried. She didn't even believe that she cried!
Cried for this annoying man.
At this time, Zhang Feng shook his head helplessly. There was nothing he could do about it, so it was better not to provoke it.
Thinking of this, Zhang Feng remembered the escape with her and Dai'er at that time. It was indeed a good memory. He didn't know how Dai'er was doing now.
Zhang Feng went back, lifted Pukan up and put him in a place to sleep, covered him with a quilt, then came out and found Huayao.
They already knew that Zhang Feng was still alive, so they went back to training one by one, with instructors supervising them.
Huayao is also about to go to training. Today's training event is long-distance running in the snow with heavy weights.
"Go to training, don't think too much!" Zhang Feng said directly, leaving Hua Yao speechless.
Hua Yao nodded and left. He was carrying dozens of kilograms of stuff on his back. His military boots could reach up to his knees when stepping on the snow. In some places, they would reach up to his chest. They had to run within the stipulated time. destination, and then come back, and if you miss your meal, you will go hungry.