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"Compared with fighting." Although Yang Dali lost in running, he used his most proud method.

"Okay, it's better than fighting." Zhou Weihua responded with a smile.

Yang Dali stared at Zhou Weihua's relaxed expression and felt very unhappy.

Can you still laugh?

Just laugh.

Let you laugh as much as you want now.

It won’t be too late for you to cry for a while.

Most of the new recruits were brothers from Qingfeng Village. When they heard that Yang Dali was going to fight Zhou Weihua, they couldn't help but cover their faces and couldn't bear to see Yang Dali's fate.

"Boy, did you see that? They knew that I wanted to fight with you, and they couldn't bear to see how you were defeated." Yang Dali looked at the unbearable expressions on everyone's faces and laughed. You guys know each other, and you don't want to see how I, Yang Dali, abuse me.

Little bastard.

"Yes, they can't bear it, but not to me, but to you." Zhou Weihua responded with a smile.

"Okay, you are very crazy, aren't you? I'll make you cry in a moment." Yang Dali scolded angrily, and he was very unhappy with Zhou Weihua's arrogant expression.

In previous fights in the village, no one could beat him.

The children in the next village trembled every time they heard Yang Dali's name and quickly moved out of the way to let Grandpa Yang go first.

"I said yes first, and I'll stop there." Zhou Weiguo smiled, and then whispered, "Don't hurt anyone."

"Brother, don't worry, I'm measured." Zhou Weihua smiled.

"Start." Zhou Weiguo announced the start of the competition.

Yang Dali instantly punched Zhou Weihua angrily with a heavy fist, trying to give Zhou Weihua a blow and let him know who is the real king of fighting.

But

call.

Yang Dali's heavy punch missed and hit the air.

Zhou Weihua's feet were gently stretched out.

Bang.

Yang Dali was tripped and fell to the ground.

"Haha" everyone onlookers laughed.

"You're so angry with me, let's see how I deal with you." Yang Dali got up from the ground angrily. He had always humiliated others, but he had never been humiliated by anyone.

Today I can definitely let this kid know how powerful Yang Dali is.

Get up and kick to the side.

call.

Yang's vigorous attack failed.

Another kick.

Still failed.

Yang Dali's brute force hit the air, making him very crazy.

Is this guy a monkey?

It was actually won so quickly.

"What? Are you just tired?" Zhou Weihua said mockingly.

"Get out of here, see how I deal with you." Yang Dali raised his fist again and hit him.

call.

The fist wind roared.

Yang Dali's punch seemed like he could kill a cow.

Bang.

Zhou Weihua once again gently used his skills and instantly knocked Yang Dali to the ground.

"Where are you going?" Qiu Ming and the political commissar came out of the war room and were discussing something when they saw several soldiers hurriedly not knowing where they were going.

"Report, regimental commander, political commissar." Several soldiers stopped and saluted.

"What are you going to do in such a hurry?" Qiu Ming was very curious.

"Report, commander, we want to go to the theater." the soldier responded.

"Watching a show? Where can we watch a show on Hutou Mountain?"

"Captain, we are not watching the show, but we are going to see how the Zhou brothers teach the new recruits. I heard that Zhou Weihua is teaching the new recruits. We also want to go over and see the excitement. Many comrades have just passed by."

"Oh? Is there anything else?"

Qiu Ming and the political commissar looked at each other.

They still knew a little bit about Zhou Weihua's ability, so he needed to teach the new recruits? There must be some truth in it, which immediately attracted the two of them.

"Let's go and have a look." Qiu Ming had nothing to do now and wanted to see how the Zhou brothers trained and tamed soldiers.

"I hope nothing will happen, otherwise it will be difficult for us to explain." The political commissar was also worried that something would happen, so he went over with Qiu Ming to take a look.

Bang.

Yang Dali was put to the ground again by Zhou Weihua.

Zhou Weihua's abuse of Yang Dali was as simple as eating and drinking tea.

"Haha, Yang Dali fell down again."

"Yang Dali, why are you lying on the ground?"

"Haha, Yang Dali, do you want to give in?"

The recruits laughed one after another, especially when they saw Yang Dali lying on the ground and curling up in a very funny way, they all started to tease him.

"Hey, silly guy, I just want to ask you if you accept it?" Zhou Weihua knelt down and patted Yang Dali and asked.

"Hey, I'm convinced, I'm convinced." Yang Dali showed a naive smile, and then his eyes suddenly changed, wanting to give Zhou Weihua a sneak attack.

It's shameless anyway, so what does it mean to be laughed at for a sneak attack?

Besides, whoever wins is the king.

Zhou Weihua frowned slightly. He originally thought that Yang Dali was honest, but he didn't expect that he would make a sneak attack.

But don't worry.

Zhou Weihua possesses all the skills of a junior soldier king. Faced with Yang Dali's sneak attack, he reacted quickly, grabbed Yang Dali's sneak attack hand, and directly burst out with strength to throw Yang Dali over his shoulder.

Bang.

Yang Dali was thrown to the ground hard, looking very embarrassed.

And it was even more motionless on the ground.

"Haha, Yang Dali is pretending to be dead again."

"Yang Dali, why are you so cowardly?"

"Yang Dali, how about your aura? Why do you look like a grandson?"

The recruits laughed at Yang Dali again, but they were really worried about Yang Dali's attempt to sneak attack Zhou Weihua just now.

But Yang Dali was still lying on the ground motionless.

It's like something happened.

"Wei Hua, is he okay?" Zhou Weiguo was still worried that something would happen to Yang Dali. If something happened to the recruit, it would be a violation of army discipline and he would face punishment.

Zhou Weiguo did not want his younger brother to be punished on the first day he joined the Eighth Route Army.

"Brother, don't worry. I'm holding back. He'll just feel a little uncomfortable at most and just take it easy." Zhou Weihua really didn't do anything ruthless. If he did, or if Yang Dali was a little devil, he would probably have become a traitor by now.

A corpse.

"It's okay." After hearing what his brother said, Zhou Weiguo breathed a sigh of relief.

"Wei Guo, Wei Hua, are you okay?" Zhu Ziming was also worried. After all, they only officially joined the Eighth Route Army today. They should not cause any trouble, otherwise it would have a bad impact on others.

"It's okay, it's okay, he just feels a little uncomfortable." Zhou Weihua responded with a smile.

"What happened?" Qiu Ming and the political commissar walked out of the crowd, only to see a soldier lying on the ground, and quickly asked what happened?

Everyone was silent.

In fact, I don’t know how to report to the group leader and political commissar.

"Deng Guangrong, what's going on?" The political commissar quickly asked. The training requirements for recruits are still relatively strict, but nothing can happen. Otherwise, how can we explain to the people and our superiors?

In particular, superiors have given repeated orders not to use force against new recruits, let alone use violence to teach soldiers, and they must be made to feel warmth and a sense of mission.

If something happens, how should we explain it to the people in Hutoushan?
Chapter completed!