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Chapter 862 Barracks PK
Meng Xincheng smiled.

"Boss, our team is going to have a PK match with teams from other countries recently, I would like to invite you to come and have a look."

"what?"

Ye Fan was stunned.

He has only been training for more than a month, will he be able to go to PK?
This is too fast.

But after thinking about it, he didn't feel strange.

A person who can't die is probably also talented in other things.

"Okay, when does it start? I'll go and see."

"Just tomorrow."

"Okay, I'll be there on time tomorrow."

hang up the phone.

The next day.

Ye Fan came to the military region early in the morning, wanting to see Meng Xincheng's recent training results.

His identity and ability are quite special.

Until now, the demon world has not given a specific result.

So you really need to pay attention.

Come to the military area.

Several familiar figures rushed over.

If it wasn't for Ye Fan's posture, he would kick them.

Definitely not without a giant bear hug.

Hugging with a man, I get goosebumps all over my body just thinking about it.

"Boss, you are finally here."

"Brother Fan, I'm going to miss you to death."

"Instructor, you have come to see us."

"Are you here to cheer us on?"

……

The crowd was chattering.

Ye Fan didn't even have room to speak.

But his eyes kept looking at Meng Xincheng and Gao Baobao.

They both sent it in by themselves.

I really didn't expect that the two of them had changed so much in just a few months.

Gao Baobao lost all his innocence, and even his cheeks were full of fortitude.

It's like becoming a man.

It is completely different from the previous image of Ma Baonan.

And Meng Xincheng is like a metamorphosis.

It turned out that the suspenseful temperament on her body completely disappeared.

The whole person seemed extremely upright.

From the moment he went to that stop, he looked like a spirited guy.

Standing without standing, sitting without sitting, the image of a hooligan.

But now, his back is straight and his whole body is upright.

The barracks, what a metamorphosis machine.

Ye Fan smiled: "Yes, I'm here to see your pk, you must work hard."

Meng Xincheng laughed out loud.

"Boss, I will also play this time!"

"You come too? Are you qualified for such a short time?"

At this time, Shi Yan walked over with a smile.

"Brother Ye, long time no see."

"But you can't question Xincheng's talent. In addition to his normal training, he has been learning the skills of intelligence investigation, reconnaissance and counter-reconnaissance during this period, which can be regarded as a first glimpse."

"It's not a problem at all to compete on the field."

Ye Fan smiled gratifiedly and said, "Yes, work hard! If you win this time, I will give you a house when you go back, so that you can settle down completely."

"I go!"

"Is the instructor so arrogant?"

"The houses in Jiangcheng are not cheap, so you can give them away if you say so?"

"It won't be one bedroom and one living room."

"Even if it's one bedroom and one living room, can you afford it? The average price is 100 to [-] yuan per square meter, which is [-] million yuan."

……

Meng Xincheng was so moved.

Trembling all over.

He could feel that Ye Fan was really kind to him.

"Boss, I feel like crying! Don't worry, even if I risk my life, I will win the pk."

Uh……

Don't take your life as an issue.

For you, life is the least valuable.

But Ye Fan didn't break through.

It's nice to be able to spark his passion.

"By the way, I don't know who your pk is against?" Ye Fan asked.

"Japanese soldiers."

"Oh? Japanese? Interesting."

"What's the format like?"

Shi Yan said indifferently: "There are three categories of competition, military force, investigation and tracking, and firearms."

"When does it begin?"

"There's about an hour left."

"Okay, then I'll help you sharpen your guns before the battle."

Everyone got excited instantly.

Ye Fan's guidance is a once-in-a-lifetime existence.

Every time he teaches, everyone will make great progress.

"Great, instructor, let's start now."

"Okay, everyone get ready."

And in order to symmetry their positions.

Ye Fan also changed into his own exclusive military uniform.

Even though he doesn't come to the barracks very often, the instructor's rights are real.

This is the authority bestowed by Mr. Hua himself.

Everyone also became serious.

"Yes, Instructor."

5 minute later.

The crowd gathered in the square.

Neat and magnificent.

At first glance, he is the best soldier among the best soldiers.

"Everyone is there, stand at attention."

"Look to the right."

"Take a break."

The formation is adjusted.

Ye Fan started talking eloquently.

"Let everyone's practice before be a stepping stone to become a warrior."

"I found that many people have entered the ranks of warriors, but it is still far from enough."

"Now, I am teaching you a set of systematic exercises, which I personally modified, called --- Military Physical Exercises."

"This set of exercises emphasizes the determination to go forward bravely and be invincible, which is exactly in line with our military spirit."

……

Explain and teach.

Everyone listened with gusto and gained a lot.

Many people feel that they have mastered the mastery, and the problems they didn't understand before are completely understood, and their strength has improved a lot.

But right now.

A cold mockery came slowly.

"Hehe, it's almost time for a martial arts competition, but you're still training."

"I really don't know if you are cramming or working hard."

Ye Fan frowned and looked at Shi Yan.

"They are soldiers of the Japanese country, and the instructor's name is Nozawa Ichiro."

"So that's the case, no wonder there is a strange yin and yang."

Ye Fan smiled slightly: "Welcome to Jiangcheng Military Region."

He slowly reached out.

But the other party did not answer.

Instead, he nodded slightly.

"You don't need to be polite, we just want to complete the task, and defeat you once a year."

mad.

Insane.

The Japanese soldiers' record in recent years is indeed good.

It has been won for three consecutive years.

But Ye Fan can know without reading the analysis report.

There are ninjas hidden among the opponent's soldiers.

Hehe, are you playing tricks?
Fortunately, I have trained a few warriors this year, otherwise I would still be stolen by them today.

Since there is no need to be polite.

Ye Fan also abandoned the so-called politeness.

"Then you can really brag B! You can't win this year."

"what?"

"Spitting out raves, foul words."

"who are you?"

"I'm the chief instructor of the Spike Team—Ye Fan."

"Okay, I'll remember you! I hope you can do what you say. We are very ruthless. If we lose, we will hit you in the face."

"Hehe, you can't fight. Not only you can't fight, your soldiers can't fight either, and the ninja you brought can't fight either."

Nozawa's eyes widened.

How does he know that there are ninjas in his camp?
Is there a traitor among them?
No, it's impossible.

That's what he analyzed.

I didn't expect this strange instructor to have two tricks.

But since he knew that he had ninjas on his side and still had such great confidence, did they already have soldiers who surpassed ninjas?
(End of this chapter)