Chapter 87: 1 punch

For a combat unit, the sergeant major is the boss, the head, and the backing character. The soldiers of the tenth squad were temporarily transferred from other squads and formed temporarily. They were originally on the school grounds, waiting for the arrival of the new sergeant chief.
No one thought that as soon as the sergeant came over, he shouted to beat someone. Judging by his appearance and mouth, he is really mad.
The soldiers of the tenth team lined up immediately, trotting forward, and saluting their Sergeant Major.
As for the previous skinny wolf, he ran away when Luo Lin was talking, probably to call his sergeant chief to support him.
Luo Lin also gave a military salute. He is very familiar with this etiquette. He has seen it too many times in previous games. He also imitates occasionally when playing around. In the game, when you salute a soldier or officer, the other party must It is very fun to be polite and correct.
His gaze swept across his soldiers, and when he observed them roughly, he felt a little satisfied. All of them were full of energy and vigorous posture, very; no; wrong; + good soldiers.
The only drawback is that he is a little tender, and there is no soldier's brutality in his eyes.
After watching it for a while, Luo Lin came to the conclusion: a group of recruits who have never been on the battlefield or even seen blood.
Thinking about it, I heard Dai Wei said that his squad was formed temporarily, and the sergeants of other squadrons would not send their powerful men over. They must be some new fighters.
This has pros and cons, but in Luo Lin's view, this is better. This kind of team has the most plasticity. If it is all veterans and soldiers, it will be more difficult for him to carry.
He was observing the soldiers, and the soldiers were observing their commanders.
In the eyes of soldiers. The sergeant is too young. It looks as if he is not yet 20 years old. But I don't know why, when this young man is watching, everyone has the illusion of being stared at by a beast, so that each soldier lowered his head slightly and did not dare to say anything.
"This is a powerful character, at least on the surface, but I don't know what it will be like to fight later." Most soldiers have made this judgment, thinking about the hand-to-hand combat of the sergeant that will appear in a while. . Every soldier was a little excited.
Among the soldiers, Luo Lin saw Zrod with blood on his face. This guy was standing at the end of the line with his head down, with an expression of shame that could not be seen.
Luo Lin smiled slightly, walked over, reached out and patted the brawny man on the shoulder: "Well, Zrod, you didn't beg for mercy, you didn't give in. Then there is no defeat, there is nothing to be ashamed of."
Zrod was startled. His eyes lit up slightly, and his chest stood up and said, "Yes, sir."
Luo Lin tilted his head towards the pool beside him: "Go, wash the blood off your face."
"Yes, sir." Zrood immediately trot to clean up the bruises on his face and body, and while cleaning up, he cursed in his heart: ‘This skinny monkey, I haven’t lost yet, I’ll fight again next time! ’
On this side, Luo Lin looked at the remaining soldiers: "Okay, you all know, my name is Luo Lin, and I am your sergeant chief. Later, I am going to beat the ninth unit on the head, you all learn , See how to fight!"
"Sir, if you lose..." a soldier murmured a little bit. Now that the words are awesome, it doesn't mean that they are very skilled. They will lose face later. Not only will Luo Lin have no face, but they won't be able to see them after the tenth team. People.
"Haha." Luo Lin laughed. He knew that this was the reason why his prestige had not yet been established. If he really conquered this team, there would be no other noise at this time.
After laughing, his face suddenly turned solemn, and he sternly said: "A soldier must never give up! Whoever said just now, stand up!"
The soldiers trembled for a while, and after a long time, a soldier walked out with a nervous expression and said weakly: "Sir, I was wrong, you will definitely win."
"Wrong!" Luo Lin cried out again: "I can't decide whether to win or lose. All I can decide is my own belief. I believe in a word."
Luo Lin looked around the soldiers and said solemnly: "A true soldier will never be defeated. He has only two endings, one is victory, and the other is destroyed!"
Each of the soldiers did not understand, and felt that this sentence contained a firm belief, but there was no specific description, so all of them were silent.
But Dai Wei, who was not far away, understood. She couldn't help but recall the scene of him fighting sharks in the sea when she first met Luo Lin, and fighting against powerful warriors in her villa, in the alley. Isn’t the rage that broke through the magic of frost the true portrayal of this sentence?
Looking at the man wearing the steel armor in front, her heart was filled with admiration unknowingly, and she believed that he would have a great future in the future.
At this moment, he suddenly appeared: "I want to see who is going to beat me!"
Everyone followed the prestige, and saw a strong man in a sergeant's long suit walking over on the side of the school field. He looked in his thirties, was nearly two meters tall, and his face was as dark as charcoal, walking from a distance. It's like a moving black iron tower. He was still following the thin wolf, oh no, when the two sides were compared, this man really became a thin monkey.
Needless to say, the sergeant major of the ninth unit came to challenge.
Luo Lin waved his hand to his soldiers: "Retreat and watch."
The soldiers immediately retreated to the side of the school field and gave up the field. Soldiers from other units on the school ground heard that there were two sergeants who were going to fight, and they all surrounded.
"Hey, do you say our head will win?". This is the soldier of the tenth team. How can he see that their heads are not at the same level as the heads of the ninth team. The two are compared, one is a wild bear and the other is a cheetah, there is a huge gap.
"It's hard to say. It's hard to say."
"It still needs to be said. Your head will lose." It was a soldier from another unit who spoke.
"The bragging is to be paid back."
Luo Lin ignored these whispers and smiled lightly: "I said it."
In his eyes, the opponent is a sixteenth-level elite fighter, about the same level as Walson.
The black-faced strong man looked up and down Luo Lin and sneered: "I am Sergeant Tasi of the Ninth Division, and others call me Black Bear. Don't think that you are a first-level sergeant and you can be defiant. Today I will teach you how to behave!"
He didn't waste time either, stretched his body and put on a challenge posture: "Come on, let me see how hard your fists are."
"are you ready?".
"Don't talk nonsense, I'm very busy!" Tasi sneered, and he was in a bad mood when he encountered this stall. When the sergeant chief was cleaned up on this trip, he would clean up the skinny monkey when he went back.
Luo Lin is not a person who likes nonsense either. Seeing an impatient look on the other party's face, he smiled in his heart and said in secret, "Then I'm sorry you are a bear."
He didn't teach any technique, simply clenched his fist, rushed forward a few steps, his body slightly vacated, and then, with the momentum of diving, punched the tower-like strong man on the chest.
As soon as the fist was thrown out, the sound of the wind sounded, not a normal wind, but a whistling ‘oo’, just like a roar of a beast.
The military commander Tasi who was the first to bear the brunt felt the strong wind rushing toward his face, and his face hurt when it blew, and he felt a suffocation, as if a bloodthirsty beast leaped at him.
"No, underestimate the enemy!" Tasi was shocked. He didn't expect this young man who seemed to be gentle enough to burst out so violently, he hurriedly crossed his arms to block.
‘Bang! "It's the sound of steel armor colliding, the ground. Luo Lin's fist equipped with the steel hand armor forcibly smashed open the arms blocked by Sergeant Major Tasi, and slammed heavily on his breastplate.
Then, this sturdy sergeant commander flew more than four meters away like a broken kite, hit the ground heavily, and rolled four or five times before stopping. He tried to get up with his hands on the ground, but after working hard a few times, he finally fell on the ground and couldn't get up.
The reason is simple, Luo Lin's strength is nearly ten points higher than him, causing a damage effect similar to crushing.
With a punch, the ninth sergeant nicknamed "Black Bear" was beaten down~EbookFREE.me~ Luo Lin turned around, looked at his soldier, and smiled: "So, should I now? Is there a resounding nickname?"
The soldier was silent at first, and then he didn't know who opened the head. Someone shouted, "Lion King. King of Beasts!"
At the beginning, everyone else shouted: "Lion King! Lion King!"
The soldiers in the tenth team became more and more excited when they shouted, and almost roared at the back, did you see it? This is their sergeant chief, their heads, they are really amazing. This time their newly formed ten-point team is going to be awesome.
Luo Lin was startled, Lion King? This nickname is a bit of a bee and butterfly, and it is easy to be envied and hated, but he changed his mind, what is he afraid of? The truly powerful wouldn't care about him, and those who didn't agree with his level, just came over to train him.
If you are afraid of this challenge, how can you fight the orc army in the future? (To be continued...)
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