Vol 11 Chapter 170: : Very frustrated

Fang Lang was a little ignorant of the old man's meaning. He turned his head and looked around. He saw everyone around him bow their heads, pretending to be lifeless. Only he and Zhang Wei stood stupidly. Staring at the old man.
"I'm grass, what's the situation?" Fang Lang felt that the situation was not good and cursed in his heart.
The old man ordered nearly a hundred people in the crowd, and then smiled with satisfaction. "You will come back to me in the future," Tianzi "Camp, go! The old man will go to our website!" The old man laughed, but there were dozens of sighs in the crowd.
Fang Lang didn't know why everyone was so different, and gently rubbed a man with painful color around him. "Hey, brother, what's the matter with you? Why don't you want it?"
"Oh, can you go! The old man is not ignorant, you don't know, his nickname is Demon Buster, his soldiers are not dead, most of them are exhausted, brother, you are waiting to be criminalized, II plan is in a paragraph Apply for retirement after time, and work hard to go back tomorrow. "The man smiled helplessly, and the muscles on his face kept pulling out.
After listening to these words, Fang Lang suddenly felt that his brain became dark in an instant, and the sadness in his heart broke out. "God, can you make this irritable."
When the time was not up to noon, Fang Lang knew what his brother said was like the truth. After arranging accommodation and other issues, the devil spoilers gave them such a heavy meeting.
Banzhuxiang asks you not to run 50 kilometers with strength. This fifty kilometers is not a problem for the waves. For those with only one or two people, this may be like a sunny thunder and thunder. When the man heard the punishment, he suddenly sat on the ground, his eyes full of despair.
The time for Banzhuxiang ended, Fang Lang and Zhang Wei sat on the fast-moving ground and continued to gasp. The opponent of the devil ran fifty miles with everyone not far away. Fang Lang saw that he hadn't changed his face, and his face also had that kind of smile.
"Zhang Xiong, it seems that we will suffer in the future, and the old man is very depressed."
"Oh, I'm watching what he can do. I don't believe that he will exhaust our strength." Zhang Hao can see it when he sees it, and an indifferent speech makes Fang Lang smile.
"It can only be stiff. This kind of training is very beneficial for us to strengthen our physical strength. For future training, there is no strong internal and external conditions." Fang Lang also expressed some relief to the old man.
At night, the training that lasted more than ten hours was finally over. After washing, the two men were not allowed to change into rude military uniforms. They went to the "Huotoufang" of Tianziying. This "fire head room" is where the soldiers eat. The room of nearly 100 square meters is neatly arranged with dozens of long dark red tables, each table can accommodate eight people, and a dozen mixed dishes have been set up.
The two chose a seat by the window and looked at the pretty good dishes on the table. Both smiled. "Siyu, it's not bad, and there is soup." Zhang Xiao smiled and picked up the chopsticks on the table, and tasted two dishes. The smile that was not scattered on his face suddenly became tense, and his tongue twitched. The leftover vegetables are in the mouth.
"Siyu, your taste is very good." Fang Lang, who looked at his miserable taste, naturally knew that these dishes did not taste very good, so he carefully sipped, swallowed and tasted others. His face became a little silly and looked at the sad Zhang Wei: "How about this day! This dish is not cooked, it is not salt, some salt is enough, how can it be more greasy..."..
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