Wang Zhijun and Ding Yi kept a distance of about 1.5 meters. Ding Yi found that the instructor was standing behind Wang Zhijun. He couldn't help but winked at Wang Zhijun, reminding Wang Zhijun.

But at this moment, Wang Zhijun was completely focused on the front, and he didn't turn his head to look at the full screen definition.

Ding Yi was anxious and could only use his mouth to blow a very light whistle to attract Wang Zhijun's attention.

As a result, he did not attract Wang Zhijun's attention, but instead attracted the gaze of the instructor who had just poked him below. The instructor's movements were straightforward, and the stick in his hand directly hit Ding Yi's calves.

The instructor's hand was not very thick, but because it was fresh and elastic, Ding Yi took a breath when he pulled it to his legs. He had just glared at the instructor, but the instructor glared at him angrily and raised the thin stick in his hand again.

Seeing the stick in the instructor's hand, Ding Yi finally surrendered. He could only hold the gun again, keep holding the gun, and aim straight ahead.

When the instructor saw that Ding Yi was finally honest, he took the stick in his hand and quickly stabbed Wang Zhijun's calves and wrists.

"Dong!" Without any surprise, Wang Zhijun fell directly from the tire.

Wang Zhijun, who fell from the tire, got angry on the spot. He turned his head and scolded the instructor: "Are you wrong? I'm so sarcastic, why are you poking me?"

The instructor was more straightforward than Wang Zhijun. He was too lazy to get angry. The stick in his hand directly hit Wang Zhijun's arm, and then cursed: "Go up to me."

Wang Zhijun was even more dissatisfied with a stick when he was beaten by a stick. As a result, before he could harden his strength, the instructor's hand was sucked away again.

Wang Zhijun did not hide, but was hit again.

"Can you get up?" the instructor asked angrily.

Wang Zhijun was very dissatisfied, but in the end he still bent down and straightened the tire with some injustice. Then he stared at the instructor and lay back on the tire again. After he completely stabilized, he moved forward with a gun.

The instructor did not continue to worry about Wang Zhijun. He began to move to the side. This was why Ding Yicai turned his gaze to Wang Zhijun. He whistled lightly and immediately attracted Wang Zhijun's gaze.

Ding Yi tried his eyes at him. Wang Zhijun turned his head and found that the instructor had gone away. Then he asked Ding Yi in a low voice: "What's wrong?"

Ding Yi said: "I have reminded you just now. But you are too focused and just don't look at me. By the way, the instructors are very sinister now. From time to time, they have to test whether we stand firm. You have to be careful. It is best to maintain our new recruits' status as the soldiers. It is best to be straightened. If you can't say it, then the instructor will use it to test it."

Wang Zhijun nodded and said, "I understand, I remember."

Not long after, Ding Yi discovered that an instructor walked behind a new training team member standing in front of him. The instructor was holding an armed force in his hand. He tentatively poked the other party's calves and gently poked it to the other party's calves.

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The student shook his body, then his whole body lost balance, and then his tire shaking twice and then fell off from it.

Like this student, like Zhu Jianqiang, he was a lieutenant officer. As soon as he fell off the tire, he immediately started looking for the culprit.

When he found out that it was one of the instructors, he threw the gun on his back, and then he sent it straight to the instructor's face.

When Ding Yi saw this scene, he immediately became energetic. The current training is too dull. Some people resist, so it must be interesting, especially since the trainees are cadres and the instructors are just veterans. Ding Yi wanted to see which of them is more awesome.

Although the straight punch of the cadre and student was very sudden, the instructor's reaction was faster than that of him. He just tilted his head and then avoided it.

Ding Yi also realized that the cadre student did not use military fists, but a rare enemy-catching fist, and his movements were also very tricky. Seeing the cadre student's boxing skills, Ding Yi felt that the probability of this cadre student winning was still very high.

But the final result surprised Ding Yi. Unexpectedly, the instructor's fighting was even more tricky than him. He swept his legs and elbows, and then he fucked the cadre and student to the ground. Then, the instructor began to not talk about martial ethics, and the armed belt in his hand was directly pulled at the cadre and student.

It was not just a single draw, but a continuous draw. The cadres and students who only drew began to hold their heads and dodge.

After slapping for more than a dozen times, the instructor finally stopped. He cursed: "It's a rebellion for you. If you dare to resist the instructor, I think you just deserve a beating."

The instructor was angry and quickly got up. Because the instructor had an armed strap, he started to find a friend in an hurry. In a hurry, he took down the gun that was thrown on his back.

Originally, Ding Yichong had the mentality of watching the excitement, but he didn't expect that it would prove that the cadres and students were just as insulted as their dignity was insulted. Well, they were anxious if they were anxious. But it would be too inappropriate to really use guns. Even if the instructor did too much, they wouldn't have to use guns.

Although it is just training now, the magazine is empty and there are no bullets, the most important thing in the military weapon usage code is that the muzzle cannot be pointed at one's own people.

Ding Yi ignored the instructor's response and jumped off his tire, threw the gun directly behind him, blocking directly in front of the instructor, and pushed the gun in his hand upwards, and raised the barrel into the air.

At the same time, Ding Yi's other hand quickly withdrew and wanted to smash the instructor in the armed leader. He turned around and said to the cadre and student: "Brother, you are crazy, you are not sure to attack someone."

Wang Zhijun was very close to Ding Yi, so he naturally saw what happened before. When Ding Yi jumped on the tire and intervened in the conflict between the students and the instructors in front, he hesitated and jumped down and helped Ding Yi stop it.

The student was really anxious. He shouted directly at Ding Yi: "Let go, it doesn't matter to you!"

"Bang!"
Chapter completed!