Zhang Kui's skin is dark, and his face is full of pimples after holding back too much anger. He doesn't look good when he smiles, and now he is still smiling, which makes people even more uncomfortable.

"It's alright, alright, just take a rest, and if you're done with the moth, you can wait for more training after dinner." .

These rough soldiers are full of energy, and it is not honest to practice to death all day long. Most of these private battles are left unchecked.

There is a saying that if you don't fight, you don't know each other. Men, they often use fists to make friends.

Of course, Zhang Kui didn't know if he would have any revolutionary friendship with Song Ye, but at this moment, he could not wait to clean up this black-bellied little bastard.

After a clash at noon, Song Ye and the four of them were taken care of by veterans in all directions on the school grounds in the afternoon.

You can only choose the heaviest wood, you can only form a team that is stronger than yourself, and even going through obstacle training is like being chased by a dog for ten streets.

Relying on the advantages of experience and physical strength, these veterans have been tossing them hard all afternoon.

When eating at night, not only Song Ye, but the other three people could not hold chopsticks with trembling hands and feet, so they could only eat with a spoon.

"Bastard, bastard..." Song Ye scolded each time the three of them took a bite, and the little sparks in his eyes were about to burst out.

Turning his eyes, Song Ye's eyes met Zhang Kui again, and the latter's fierce eyes were clearly holding grudges. It seemed that this matter was not over yet.

That being the case, "In the evening, let's do a big job." Song Ye took a sip of the soup slowly, and the time he spoke was so light that no water leaked.

"Huh? What do you mean?" Ding Li was sitting across from her. Seeing a smile on her lips, she immediately moved the dinner plate away, "Song Ye, I think you're laughing more perverted than me now." This kid is kidding It's not worse than them at all when it comes to Yin damage tactics.

Song Ye didn't say anything, but his hands were soaked with boiled water, and two words were written under the table.

The other three took a closer look, their eyes suddenly lit up, and their blood was already boiling.

The two words on the table are: revenge.

Especially if Song Ye said that he wanted to take revenge, then in all likelihood, he already had a plan.

Sure enough, the trainer trained them until ten o'clock in the evening, and he was too tired. After generously bringing the little bunnies back to the house, he hurried back to make up for sleep.

He thought that if their energy was exhausted, he would not have the strength to fight again, but he didn't know that Song Ye and the others had already been full of anger for a day, so they were waiting to contribute well in the evening.

The place where the team took a bath was a large public bathhouse. Today’s drill was really tiring, and the veterans couldn’t bear it. After a swarm of bees took their place, they hurried back to the house and lay on the bed.

When Song Ye slowly came out of Qin Zhan's room after taking a shower, the three wild wolves had long been waiting at the door of the dormitory.

"I said, can you stop acting like a bitch, speed up, it's going to take a while to slap people." Ding Li was so anxious that he couldn't stand Song Ye's cool posture while walking.

The latter glanced at him lightly. Seeing that the three of them were still stinking, they knew that they had not taken a bath, and the corner of his mouth raised, "The moon is dark and the wind is high, it is a good time. , you come with me, there is only one goal, Zhang Kui." She wanted them, those old birds who thought they were qualified, to shut up completely.

After the order was issued, the division of labor was quickly completed. Dong Qian watched the three of them enter the room, looked in all directions, and stood like a doorman.

The team's dormitory was silent at this time. The veterans had eight people in one dormitory, with four bunks side by side. Ding Li stood in the middle of the aisle, squinting.

The rest of the wild wolf and Song Ye rushed to Zhang Kui's bed with a gust of wind, the quilt was over his head, and he rolled up his sleeves and beat him to death.

"Uh, uh..." Zhang Kui in his sleep only felt that there was not a spot on his body that was not painful for a moment. At this time, no matter how big the drowsiness was woken up, he opened his eyes and wanted to scream in pain, but his voice was blocked. in the quilt.

Damn, who is plotting against Lao Tzu?

As a well-trained veteran, only a few seconds of sobriety was enough to react. Zhang Kui raised his leg and wanted to knock away the person riding on him. He took advantage of the situation to fight back. Now he was on his own territory. His parents don't even recognize him.

But as soon as the leg moved, the kneecap, cartilage and nerve were greeted by a good call, and the pain made him gasp.

If the lower set fails, he will attack the upper set. Although his pair of iron fists is not as good as that of the vice-captain Lao Ba, he is already the most powerful existence among the alternate team members, and no one can match him.

But as soon as his hand was stretched out, his wrist was quickly restrained by a strange force. The left hand and right hand were tied to the railing at the head of the bed at the same time. The fist on his face fell, causing him to resist. There is no room for it.

What's more damning is that he feels that the person riding on his upper body is like a heavy weight, dead and dead. No matter how strong his waist and abdomen are, no matter how hard he dodges and twists, he can't lift him off.

At this moment, while muttering muffled in the bed, he had already passed the four Song Ye and the others quickly in his mind, and then gritted his teeth to make sure that the person riding on his body was a tall and big wild wolf.

Damn boy, because that little white face dared to do something to him, I had to tear him down.

Unwilling to give up in his heart, Zhang Kui turned his head and tightened the railing above his head and began to shake desperately.

In fact, it wasn't that the people in the dormitory woke up slowly, but Song Ye and the others came prepared, and the speed was too fast. When Zhang Kui in the quilt was beaten into a pig's head, the veterans in the entire dormitory rubbed their eyes and saw it clearly. the situation in the house.

"Damn it, you guys are crazy, you are throwing something in the middle of the night." A few veterans didn't dare to turn on the lights to alert the trainers. They penetrated into the cabin through the dim moonlight and saw Zhang Kui being beaten there. He couldn't sit still.

When the other seven got out of bed, only Ding Li was alone in the aisle.

"Wild wolf, make it up. Ding Li, block the door." Song Ye's cold voice was clearly audible in the dim night. After quickly giving the order, she quickly jumped off Zhang Kui.

At that time, Zhang Kui suddenly realized that the boy who dared to beat him for a long time was the little white-faced Song Ye, "I-fuck-you-uncle, Song Ye, you... uh..." Before the words were finished, the wild wolf had already scolded him. As a substitute, he continued to beat people under the quilt.

And Song Ye got off the bed and stood in the aisle, with a slender figure, and only spit out a word, "If you want to save him, pass me first."

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