The people in the recruit camp were almost all young men who had just grown up, the oldest was no more than twenty years old. At this age, people with a hot temper. Zhou Shiren, Ouyang and Daming were used to being domineering. Therefore, Wang Chen hooked his hands and the three of them were immediately exploded. The small universe in their hearts could no longer bear it.

"Beat him!" Zhou Shiren, Ouyang and Daming looked at each other and rushed towards Wang Chen who was leaning against the wall.

"Fuck, come on!" Wang Chen gasped, stared at his eyes, and let out a low roar in his throat. At this moment, his eyes were full of fighting spirit, which was exactly the same as his feeling of experiencing life and death in his previous life.

Unyielding, dissatisfied!

The first person to step forward was Zhou Shiren. At this moment, Zhou Shiren's nose was still bleeding, but he didn't care at all. He just wanted to deal with Wang Chen at this moment.

Zhou Shiren stepped forward without saying a word, and tried his best to hit Wang Chen's stomach. This punch was powerful and heavy, a standard military boxing routine.

Zhou Shiren did not hit Wang Chen's head because Wang Chen's face was pale, his breathing was not heavy, and his condition was obviously not good. He was afraid that he would beat Wang Chen to death with one punch.

Although the two were hostile, they did not have a deep feud.

Wang Chen's head could tell the direction of Zhou Shiren's punch. He wanted to avoid it, but his physical reaction could not keep up.

"Peng!"

Zhou Shiren's fist hit Wang Chen's stomach hard and made a dull sound.

"Well……"

After Wang Chen took a punch, his pale face turned red in an instant, and his body involuntarily bowed his front, and a painful moan came out from his throat.

"Peng!Peng!"

Zhou Shiren was in power and refused to forgive others. Wang Chen arched his body and his back was exposed. Zhou Shiren followed the situation and fucked him with two elbows.

"Ahem cough cough..."

Wang Chen coughed in pain a few times with both hands, supported the ground with both hands, trying not to let himself fall.

Five minutes, after five minutes, you can take revenge yourself. This is the only thought in Wang Chen's mind.

"You are just like this, you still have to fight three at one time?" Zhou Shiren saw that Wang Chen was coughing so hard, and temporarily stopped attacking and switched to psychological attack: "All the battalion's recruits assessment, machinery, physical fitness, and cultural courses, are you the last in every place, and you still have the face to resist?"

To be fair, Wang Chen's original head was definitely not stupid, but his physical fitness was too poor. After training every day, his head was dizzy. The so-called cultural courses were not at all focused on learning. This led to Wang Chen's countdown.

"Huh! Huh!"

After Wang Chen finished coughing, he slowly straightened his body, hooked up at Zhou Shiren and said, "Brother Ren, come here, I'll tell you some secrets."

"Are you fucking fucking?" Zhou Shiren slammed the blood on his nose, his eyes alert.

"I'm convinced, Brother Ren." Wang Chen spitted out saliva and gasped and said, "I really tell you a secret."

"I'm really convinced?" Zhou Shiren looked at Wang Chen squintly and cursed, "I'm so fucking!"

"I'm really convinced!" Wang Chen nodded and said, "I'll wash my underwear later."

"What's the secret?" Zhou Shiren looked at Wang Chen's appearance, no longer the tough guy just now, with a hint of contempt in his eyes, and walked forward and asked.

"Good thing, come on, get closer." Wang Chen waved his hand.

"I tell you, if it's not a secret, I'll continue to deal with you!" Zhou Shiren cursed and turned his ears over.

Wang Chen hugged Zhou Shiren's neck, his mouth close to Zhou Shiren's ears, and he whispered three words: "Fuck!"

After saying these three words, Wang Chen hugged Zhou Shiren's neck, leaned his head back, and bumped into Zhou Shiren's nose again.

"Peng!"

Wang Chen's head collided with Zhou Shiren's nose, and made another sound. Wang Chen had used all his strength in this blow. His original intention was to knock Zhou Shiren's nose to collapse, but Wang Chen's body was too weak, which only made Zhou Shiren feel the pain.

"Wang Chen, I'll kill you!" Zhou Shiren took two steps back by Wang Chen, then raised his feet and kicked Wang Chen with red eyes.

Zhou Shiren completely lost his mind this time. Being hit on his nose is a trivial matter. The key is that Zhou Shiren feels that his IQ is crushed by Wang Chen!

"Hehe!" Wang Chen grinned, not avoiding Zhou Shiren's attack at all. He just bent his body, crossed his arms together, blocked his chest, and made a simple defensive move.

After Zhou Shiren kicked Wang Chen twice, he reached out and grabbed Wang Chen's collar and threw it to the side. He wanted to press Wang Chen to the ground to rub it.

"Tait!"

Zhou Shiren was very serious. Wang Chen was almost thrown to the ground by Zhou Shiren. After several steps on the ground, Zheng Long went to the side of the bed in the dormitory, which gave Wang Chen a new support point.

"Hahaha." Wang Chen held the head of the high and low bed with one hand, pointed his other hand at Zhou Shiren and laughed.

He was mocking Zhou Shiren for his stupidity, what is a mental blow? What Wang Chen just called a mental blow, and his IQ crush!

"Ouyang! Daming! Stop watching it, beat him up!"

Zhou Shiren shouted like crazy and rushed to Wang Chen again. Ouyang and Daming also joined the ranks of beating Wang Chen.

Wang Chen didn't say anything or curse. He hugged the steel pipe in the middle of the high and low bed with both hands, and refused to let go. From time to time, Wang Chen laughed twice, sounding extremely mocking.

The rest of the dormitory were watching the fun, and no one came out to organize, and no one went to find a superior. After three months of life in a recruit, they had been rejecting Wang Chen. They were already used to it, and Wang Chen was also used to it.

The three of them punched and kicked Wang Chen. Gradually, Wang Chen stopped laughing and his eyes began to become confused. At this moment, he only felt a dizzy head, and there was a possibility of falling out of a coma at any time.

If you can't fall into a coma, if you're in a coma, you'll be in vain for this beating. You must keep it over.

After thinking of this, Wang Chen bit the tip of his tongue suddenly, making him feel pain and forcibly refreshed.

However, this method lasted for only three seconds. After three seconds, Wang Chen felt his head become heavier again. At this moment, Zhou Shiren and others were still beating around Wang Chen.

"Peng!"

Another punch, and this punch hit Wang Chen directly in the head.

"Clang!"

Wang Chen's head instantly hit the steel pipe he was holding, making a loud noise. Even the high and low beds would sway, which shows how heavy Zhou Shiren's punch was.

After hitting this punch, Wang Chen rolled his eyes and slowly left the steel pipe he was holding with his hands. His whole body instantly softened and was about to fall to the ground.

This punch made Wang Chen temporarily lose consciousness and be confused.

A second before Wang Chen fell to the ground, five minutes finally came, and the system's voice sounded again.

"Task completion, reward, promotion to first-level warrior."

"thump!"
Chapter completed!