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Two people were eliminated in two games, and they were knocked down and couldn't stand up. Originally, there was no need to compete in the third game, but the opponent was angry and jumped up. He actually had a knife and fork in his hand.
Zhang Feng became angry. The other party did not follow the rules and said that he was not allowed to hold weapons.
Hong'an retreated step by step, and our people were angry, but there was nothing they could do.
"Hong An, go on!" Zhang Feng shouted loudly.
Then something was thrown in. It turned out to be a deer hind leg tube bone more than one meter long in the cauldron.
Hong An took the bone in his hand and was no longer afraid of the Japs. He swung the bone and hit him on the head. The man was helpless, his head was bruised and bleeding, and he lost his fighting ability. He probably couldn't even participate in the assessment. .
Their people were dissatisfied and wanted to start a fight, so our people also pressed forward.
Hong An pointed at the other person with the bone in his hand and said angrily: "Come on, come on..."
This stance was very familiar to Zhang Feng. It was common in street fights back then. In the middle of the fight, Zhang Feng pulled out a fruit knife from where he didn't know, pointed at the person opposite and shouted: "Come on, Come on, I will stab whoever comes..."
Like a madman.
Yes, he is a madman, and he has never suffered a loss in a fight, although almost every time he fights alone, facing several dozen people.
At this moment, the other party didn't dare anymore. They knew that they were in the wrong first. When someone shouted, they retreated, put down everything and left.
"Haha... Japs..." I don't know who shouted this.
What a relief.
"Remember, when I am not training, I am not your instructor. I can be a student, or I can just come here to have fun. I am your instructor only when I am training!" Zhang Feng also said this .
"Yes!" everyone shouted habitually.
Zhang Feng blended into this group of new recruits with just one sentence, even though the youngest one among them had only five years of service.
"Let's go get something to eat!"
Zhang Feng noticed just now that the Japanese people did not get deer. Why did they go to the kitchen to ask for these things
"Hong An, they also have deer?" Zhang Feng asked.
"No, it's some waste thrown away by veteran students!" Hong An said.
"Oh, interesting!"
Zhang Feng had to admire them for this. Logically speaking, they should be very arrogant. Do they also eat those things
Haha, leave them alone.
"You did something wrong just now, have you practiced?" Zhang Feng asked Hong An.
Hong An said: "My hometown is near Songshan Mountain. Before I was fifteen years old, I was a lay disciple and learned some lessons from the masters!"
This is a modest statement. What makes Zhang Feng fall in love is that he is very powerful.
Zhang Feng couldn't help but feel that although the taste of Shaolin Temple has changed now, there are still talents.
How many more such talents can there be? There are only a handful of them.
sorrow!
"Go and eat some meat!" Zhang Feng said with a smile.
At this time, everyone found that this instructor with such severe strength and terrifying strength was approachable, just like the big brother next door.
In fact, Zhang Feng is not much older than them. Some of them are older than Zhang Feng!
Hong An didn't take possession of all the things in the kitchen. He asked for what he needed and put it down. Others still needed it, and he even asked people to clean up the kitchen.
Fill the big pot with meat and bring it to a boil over high heat. While it's cooking, Zhang Feng sits there and cooks the ribs over charcoal fire. This is the best meat, so take your time.
Zhang Feng still enjoyed having such top-quality ingredients in the snow. Chen Wanru stayed silent by Zhang Feng's side.
The deer brought by other students were also cooked there, and they no longer wanted to eat it raw.
They have been here for more than half a year and have only eaten cooked venison a few times. It tastes good only when it is cooked.
Those students who sank had been rescued long ago. No one drowned and received prompt treatment, but many of them were injured.
But there was no serious problem. They stood there at a loss because there was no loot and no food.
The pork ribs in Zhang Feng's hand were sprinkled with pork ribs, brushed with oil, and fragrant. The whole lakeside was fragrant, which made people's fingers twitch.
After waiting for another ten minutes, the ribs were cooked. He took a knife and cut a piece for Chen Wanru to eat. Chen Wanru was not polite and put it in her mouth to eat.
"Wow, it's delicious!" Chen Wanru exclaimed.
Zhang Feng smiled and cut another piece for her: "If it's delicious, eat more. It's enough. In this world of ice and snow, you need to eat more meat!"
"Aren't you afraid that I will get fat?" Chen Wanru said while eating.
"It's better to be fatter and feel better, hehe!" Zhang Feng smiled mischievously.
"Humph, are you talking about me?" Chen Wanru pretended to be angry: "I think Alice's figure is better than mine!"
"Pretend I didn't tell you! Eat meat!"
Zhang Feng stopped talking.
"Huh, no man is good!" Chen Wanru whispered, but she was happy in her heart.
Huan is fat, Yan is thin, they all have their own strengths, and Zhang Feng likes them all. It would be boring if every woman had the same figure.
A man's vision is often not certain, because today he thinks a thin woman is good-looking, tomorrow he thinks a fat woman is good-looking, and the day after tomorrow he thinks a fat woman is good-looking.
Alice is the slightly fat type, while Chen Wanru is the mature type, with a little flesh, but not too much, and is under the standard of being slightly fat.
This is the beauty of a mature woman, excluding of course the mature women who are like fat pigs.
That's a sow.
"Mr. Pukan, come on, come and experience our Chinese delicacies!" Zhang Feng pointed at a rib and shouted to Pukan.
In fact, Pukan couldn't bear it for a long time. He wanted to come over but was embarrassed. He said he wouldn't eat just now and was waiting for Zhang Feng to shout. Now Zhang Feng asked him to immediately drop the newly formed sword in his hand. That's right. Just lose it.
He is an absolute carnivore and enjoys every meal with meat. He has already experienced Chinese cuisine.
He had never experienced Zhang Feng's cooking skills before. He had always thought that Zhang Feng didn't understand these things in the kitchen. Unexpectedly, the smell of meat just now made him immediately change his opinion.
Yes, my instructor is all-powerful.
Pukan sat down, took the ribs from Zhang Feng's hand and began to bite into them. He kept nodding his head and shouted after taking a bite: "Come on, get some wine, beer!"
Barbecue goes well with beer, not vodka.
"Mr. Pukan, I'm sorry, I messed up your training camp!" Zhang Feng said in a deep voice.
Zhang Feng must say this. When doing something, Pukan still has to nod. After all, this is his territory. If he doesn't say it, he is disrespectful. Even if he doesn't say anything, he won't. be opposed to.
"Zhang, are you talking about the brawl just now?" Pukan asked.
Zhang Feng said: "Look, this place has become a picnic ground. Look at your students. Where are some of the best warriors in the world?"
"That's true, but Zhang, I know you have a purpose for doing this, don't you?" Pukan ate the meat.