Chapter 95: I want to chat with you (5)(1/2)
"Tell me about the game!"
Zhang Yan smiled and played haha, and at the same time knocked on the table, signaling Lu Yingxiong to open the card.
This time, it has become the home court of the third group.
"I went to the swimming pool, and Yu Yuezhou entered the final smoothly.
That kid's talent is indeed good, but his skills are really rough!
Ah! To be honest, even if you fight me again, I still want to bring Yu Yuezhou back.
Alas—Don’t stare at first, I’m telling the truth!”
Lu Yingxiong waved his hands to everyone, looking very serious.
"Yu Yuezhou's talent is very suitable for surface combat. You won't admit this, right?"
"admit!"
"Then how far do you think Yu Yuezhou can go?"
When everyone heard this question, they did not rush to answer, but began to ponder.
The most unimaginable thing in the world is probably the future of a person.
At the beginning, there was a guy in the recruit company where Zhang Yan was always scared by the instructor and said that the company would go directly to the farm to feed pigs. More than ten years later, he counterattacked and became the company commander of the main attack company and formed a happy family.
If they were to say that the soldiers of the same year were really the happiest guy.
Please put this kind of thing in the past, who dares to think about it?
Yu Yuezhou is indeed outstanding now, but who knows what will happen tomorrow?
No one can guarantee whether Yu Yuezhou will become mediocre in the future, nor can he guarantee that he will sacrifice his life in a certain exercise, leaving behind regrets that he has failed to complete.
Too many possibilities to turn this problem into a dead end.
The old birds here could think of these questions, so after a moment, they smiled bitterly.
Lu Yingxiong obviously had expected this situation, so his expression suddenly became much more relaxed.
"Suppose, let's assume that Yu Yuezhou can graduate smoothly and enter a certain army.
So what is his starting point? The platoon leader of a certain company performed better and became a deputy company, and then what?
Lead troops, train, exercise... and continue to trick the routine and finally destroy everyone."
"Ha--As long as you say that, then let's just practice it?"
"So! I will take Yu Yuezhou back to the Marine Corps. In the future, I will be a very skilled special operations commander!
Moreover, you should also know the prospects of our Marine Corps. In the future, we will definitely expand and even become our fifth military branch!"
"Get out! After talking for a long time, I still want to take Yu Yuezhou back!"
"Your uncle! Yu Yuezhou can't just take it away for you so easily. Let's talk about it four years later!"
"that is!"
...
Seeing that it aroused public anger, Lu Yingxiong grinned and silly smiled twice, without saying anything else.
The "kind and friendly exchange between comrades" at noon made him still feel sore!
Thinking of this, he couldn't help looking at Zhang Yan.
"Lao Zhang, do you still have safflower oil?"
"Yes, I'll take it to you after the lights are turned off."
"Okay! Thank you!"
Lu Yingxiong laughed happily and turned his attention to the card table.
When the others saw that the situation was wrong, they all fell silent.
After two rounds of cards, the home court returned to the first group.
While sorting out the card table, Zhang Yan glanced at the card table.
"Who is the next turn?"
"That silly boy Gao Dazhuang is still in the infirmary and has already withdrawn from the competition.
Sun Yao played well, but her kung fu was too complicated and she was useless in the third game.
I'm done!"
Gao Dazhuang smiled and turned his head to look at Tudanyake next to him.
"The women's horizontal bar team has a very good Xiao Fei, you should all know her."
"Xiao Fei? Oh——"
Everyone quickly remembered the girl who was playing with fun on the horizontal bar. She overwhelmed Tang Qian's limelight as soon as she appeared. Later, she was called the school beauties by the rookies in the college, and they all called her "Concubine Xiao" in private.
"Where is the men's group?"
"The new training novice has at most 4 exercises, and there is no one particularly outstanding."
"You might have reservations, are you?"
"I don't have as many ideas as you!"
After saying that, Tudan Yak glared at Yang Shulin fiercely. He really thought he was honest and had no temper!
"Yang Shulin, you are so active, have you discovered any good seedlings?"
"Yes! You must not say there is no!"
"Hmph! Don't provoke me, I'm really looking for it."
Speaking of this, Yang Shulin deliberately stopped, glanced at Zhang Yan, then looked at Lu Yingxiong, and couldn't help but show a smug expression.
"We have a Li Erbing, a national classical wrestling, a first-class athlete. Humph!"
"Really or not?"
"Why didn't you find it?"
...
"Everyone, calm down!"
Yang Shulin pretended to press down and continued: "This competition, Li Erbing did not participate in any event.
The reason why I found him was all due to fate!”
"I'll go to your uncle's fate!"
Zhang Yan could no longer help but slapped Yang Shulin in the head.
"If you have something to say, just say it, just let it go. You are pretending to be a bloke, it's not over yet!"
Yang Shulin raised his head, threw it away casually, and threw the playing cards on the table.
"No more fight! Let's break up!
Just promise that your third company can have good soldiers, but our other companies won’t do it?"
"Hey! You've learned to exaggerate yourself!
If you don’t hit, don’t hit the hat!”
"Okay! The surname of Zhang, you're a fucking bastard!
Those born in the Year of the Dog will turn their backs faster than those who turn over books!”
After saying that, Yang Shulin stood up and looked at Bai Xuefeng and Fang Xiaoping.
"Are you going?"
"I really won't fight?"
"You're also yarn!
Stay here to make people laugh?"
Speaking of this, Yang Shulin even glanced at Zhang Yan, and his meaning was self-evident.
"Then let's not fight!"
Bai Xuefeng threw the card away and stood up as well.
"I have something to do!"
Seeing Fang Xiaoping giving an explanation, Yang Shulin turned around and left the dormitory.
"Hey---playing a card is like fighting a fuck, fuck!"
Bai Xuefeng muttered angrily, and before leaving, he patted Zhang Yan on the shoulder, with a sour smell of "the flowers fall helplessly".
Seeing that the card game was over, Lu Yingxiong also threw the card away.
To be continued...