Vol 2 Chapter 111: Practice well

Early the next morning, the No. 18 training ground of the Naval Headquarters.
One hundred elite recruits straddled, with their hands behind their backs, their waist rods were compared, and they looked straight ahead. Like a hundred pillars, they stood still and showed good military qualities.
The elite came very early, and had arrived here at 7:30, standing in a queue spontaneously, waiting for the arrival of the general.
But to their embarrassment, until nine o'clock in the morning, the general led the major general who gave instructions to them yesterday.
And the elites at this time were already hungry, standing there without energy, and from time to time cries from the abdomen.
"I heard that you have arrived here at 7:30 in the morning, which is a good habit and also surprised me."
"If you want to be a strong man, diligence is the best shortcut. You guys are very good."
Tang En stood in front of everyone and said with a smile.
One hundred elites stood there quietly, silently, waiting for instructions from Tang En.
"Shouldn't you have eaten breakfast? This is also very good, lest you spit it out later, it will be uncomfortable."
After a pause, Tang En revealed a mystery on his face and laughed again.
"Can you vomit?!"
The elite changed their color slightly, and they had a bad hunch.
When I met for the first time yesterday, the general gave them a dismounted horse, how can I toss them today?
"Major Dorens!"
Suddenly, Tang En shouted loudly.
"To!"
Dorans shouted and stepped forward.
"Colonel Cyrus!"
Tang En shouted again.
"To!"
The tall, strong Cyrus also stepped forward and stood side by side with Dorons.
"Lieutenant Colonel Waldford!"
"To!"
Waldorf stepped forward with a smile on his face.
"Three of you, try the strength of this hundred guys, I don't want them to be the charming Didi girls without hands!"
Tang En turned cold and shouted loudly.
"Yes!"
The three of them shouted in unison and should give this order.
Subsequently, they raised their heads and glanced indifferently at the hundred elites in front of their eyes.
"You guys, you can move!"
Dorrance spoke coldly.
"Ok?"
The elite startled, puzzled, and looked at each other a few times, but did not move.
"Did you hear my order? You can move."
"Use your strongest power to attack the three of us!"
Dorons sneered.
"what?!"
"You only have three, we have a hundred people, what a joke!?"
The elite were dumbfounded.
"obey orders!"
Dorans shouted.
"Just like you stinky fish and prawns, and the next hundred people are all waste. Dorons let you get it, hurry up, otherwise, I will not be welcome if you have the opportunity to start!"
Waldorf sneered on his face, and his body was shocked, the flame was already wrapped around him.
"Sirs want to test our strength, so don't be polite!"
"Brothers, come on!"
The bald, slender man Rauno moved his neck and made a rattling noise, taking a step forward, his eyes full of fierceness.
Immediately afterwards, Rudnan and Batak came out, and behind them, there were more than a dozen navy elites.
"Start!"
Tang En stood aside, shouted and retreated silently.
The atmosphere instantly became extremely stagnation, and the 100 elites had already entered the state after experiencing the initial confusion and doubt. Most of them acted decisively, and within a few steps, they already surrounded the three of Dorons.
"Although the three senior officers have higher ranks than us, they must be compared with our hundred winners."
"I still don't think the executives have the hope of winning!"
Bar jokingly said.
"Stop talking nonsense, attack!"
Dorans leaned forward, posing an attacking stance.
Glancing toward the left and right, Bata nodded to the teammates on both sides, and then his fat body bounced like a ball.
"Meatball balloon!"
What made Dorenz's eyes wide open was that, at the next moment, Bata's body seemed to be filled with gas, rapidly inflated, and turned into a meat balloon with a diameter of about 20 meters. After a round of the ground, he quickly He flew up and quickly rolled towards him.
At the same time, more than a dozen elite recruits rushed out like a bow from the string.
In an instant, the three were already surrounded by recruits.
"Do it!"
"Ok!"
The three exchanged a color, and their body instantly became fierce.
At the next moment, Dorons' feet were spotted, and with a buzz, the ground whirlwind rose, and his body disappeared.
"shave!"
In a blink of an eye, his body was already in the air, just below the body of Bata Balloon.
Raising his head slowly, Dorenz's mouth showed a disdain, then he looked up sharply.
"You're out!"
The right foot lifted high, kicking fiercely towards the balloon.
"boom!"
The dull voice came out instantly. Bata's original expression with a smile was solidified on his face, followed by a painful expression, and his eyes were trembling constantly, and tears were lingering.
"it hurts!"
After three breaths, the words squeezed out of his mouth.
Immediately afterwards, his inflated balloon deflated and was kicked out of the distance by Dorans. He fell to the ground and never rose again.
At the same time, the battle on the ground below has already begun.
More than a dozen elites rushed in front of Cyrus and Waldorf, and the attacks came at the same time.
But what shocked the elite is that they used their full strength and exerted their ultimate attack, but did not hit the other party.
As if they were able to predict the trajectory of their attack in advance, the two people shook left and right, backed away, sideways, and easily avoided their attack.
"The flaw is too big!"
"You don't have the power to fight this blow."
"It's slow!"
Cyrus held a large sword and gave precise opinions every time he dodged. Then the large sword wrapped in the scabbard was gently swung out and slapped, and the navy in front of him would be withdrawn by him. After a slight sway, his body fell down, and there was no more fighting power.
Wadford laughed constantly, punching and punching continuously, knocking down opponents one by one.
Their battles are very easy, and their movements are brisk and simple.
"Go, they are strong!"
Raunow discolored and shouted loudly.
The next second, the remaining navy elites rushed up.
The three kept avoiding and counterattacking, without any confusion. In front of this group of elites who just came out of Novice Village, they showed overwhelming strength.
"Not yet! Is this the winner of the competition from all over the world?"
"Weak! A little weak!"
Dorons and Waldorf continued to ridicule, stimulating elites to shoot.
But within half a quarter of an hour, the soldiers had fallen to their ground.
"Is this your strength?"
"It really disappoints me!"
Tang En stepped over and looked down at the crowd, his voice low.
The recruits clenched their teeth and struggled to get up.
"You need to practice well!"