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Chapter 482 One Fights A Group (Part 2)

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    Margaret knew the psychology of the officers and soldiers of Fei Yang now.

    This kind of psychology is normal, and even Hastings can't change it, let alone her.

    Besides, Margaret didn't think about turning all this around. The Feiyan people are the Feiyan people. As the number one superpower in the universe, it is impossible to be arrogant and domineering in everything.  Moreover, this does not affect the combat effectiveness of Fei Yang's soldiers.  Lao Tzu is number one in the world. Seeing that no one is convinced, this is the momentum that the army should have.

    One raging soldier, one raging litter.  Whether it is desperate or running for one's life, in the end, the commander is the one to watch.  For someone like Salmon, not to mention being beaten up by a fat man and spit out once, even if he was beaten up ten times and drowned with spittle, Margaret would not frown because of her identity as a Feiyan.  There are tens of billions of people in Feiyang, and I don't know how many are unvirtuous, unfilial, and selfish.  If such a person makes a mistake, but also defends it, that is too narrow.

    The reason why these low-level Feiyang officers and soldiers troubled the fat man was because of their natural arrogance as Feiyan people.  They may not know much about the truth, and they may not have much affection for Salmon. They only feel aggrieved by all the Feiyan officers, including Carolina, who can only watch the fat man and the Chuckners commit murder in public.  , I just don't like the fat man who spit on Salmon in public.

    If on the first night, they were making a fuss downstairs, Fatty endured it, and after a while, the tone would probably disappear. Feiyang people are born with a soft temper, and over the years, Feiyang has been in the human race.  Their superior status in society gave them enough confidence to challenge a Major General Le Lei as ordinary officers and soldiers.

    It's a pity that the fat man is obviously not one to suffer.  Since stealing chickens failed to make a fortune yesterday, but suffered a loss from the fat man, Fei Yang's officers and soldiers got into a fight with the fat man.

    Margaret knew that when these officers ate and chatted, they discussed how to make Fatty Le Lei suffer.  Last night, I also heard the sound of emergency assembly downstairs.  Today, they also came prepared. The few officers standing in the distance did not participate. If the fat man put on the air of the officer and repeated his tricks, they would be able to report the situation to Carolina immediately.

    ?With Carolina's temper and her abhorrent perception of fat people, no matter how nonsense the lower-level officers are, she will always connive.  With her protection, Fei Yang's officers and soldiers are not afraid of being unable to close the field.  If Fatty dared to use the same moves again this time, their actions would not only be about making noise on the training ground.

    Is there anything that a group of people can't win against one?

    Today, the officers and soldiers chose to conduct combat training on the training ground.  They wanted to see what kind of reaction the fat man would have after being noisy all night and flexing his muscles on Salmon.

    Downstairs, Fatty had been surrounded by the selected Feiyan fighters eager to fight.

    While speculating about the outcome of this battle with great interest, Margaret picked up the teacup and took a sip.

    As soon as the tea was drunk into his mouth, he spit it out.

    On the training ground, the fat man gestured and rowed to several selected elite fighters with great interest-you fight, and I will be the guide.

    Seeing the Feiyan soldiers look at each other in dismay, under the order of the fat man with a lollipop in his mouth, two groups fought helplessly.  He also watched the fat man, in the name of a guide, ask him to put himself in a good position, go up himself, grab and pinch, touch and knead, and kept turning his face to and fro, pinching his chin up and down.

    Margaret coughed violently. She felt that she couldn't stand the game just after it started today.

    Standing up and closing the curtains, under the yellow light in the bedroom, the thin pajamas slipped off the graceful curves. Margaret walked barefoot to the closet and took out her uniform.  Angry and funny.

    How could Grandpa and Douglas have such a high opinion of such a bastard?  !

    Is it because he is shameless enough?  !

    "Look, when he punches" The fat man held a lollipop in his mouth, grabbed a Feiyan soldier who was posing for a punch, and said vaguely: "  You can watch me in slow motion."

    The fat man slowly stretched out his hand, symbolically blocked the arm of the punching soldier, slapped his backhand, and softly touched the soldier's face.

    This slap in the face is comparable to a lover's touch, soft and lingering.  Coupled with the appearance of the fat man with a spring heart and eyes full of peach blossoms, the vest of the soldier Fei Yang who looked at him felt cold.  Especially the Feiyan soldier who had put on a coordinating pose, the goosebumps and chills all over his body, all of a suddenThe reason why he was nicknamed the white goose was because the goose was not as docile as it appeared on the surface, and when it attacked, it was fierce and aggressive.  There was an example of a goose pecking away a wolf.  The way the big man smiled and squinted his eyes did not give off a vicious look.  However, he is the number one firefighter of the special battalion, and the second person in unarmed combat. Whether it is mecha control or unarmed combat, he is like a ferocious white goose, moving forward indomitably.

    Jason sent the white goose out, obviously, to give the fat man a solid beating.  Let out a bad breath.

    Margaret's seductive eyes turned to the fat man.

    The expression on the fat man's face was wonderful.  He seemed a little timid, and he couldn't hold back his face. From time to time, he sneaked a glance at himself, pretending to push out his chest and draw in his abdomen.

    Margaret suddenly felt a little bored.

    Since this fat man dared to confront Fei Yang's soldiers, he should understand his situation.  If you can't even pass this level, you can imagine how hasty all his decisions are when the same situation is replaced by Xiyo and Fimeng.  How could such a person who was easily pushed into a dead end take on such a heavy responsibility?  !

    Concerned what Grandpa Hastings meant, is it just concerned?

    Seeing the white goose taking off the training vest and walking in front of him with all his tendon dangling, the fat man raised his head, with a somewhat bewildered expression, and disappeared without a trace.

    Margaret's heart skipped a beat.  A sneer appeared on the corner of Fatty's mouth.

    "bring it on!"

    As soon as the fat man finished speaking, the white goose rushed over like a whirlwind. The two arms, which were as thick as the waist of an ordinary person, were completely swollen, and the veins and blood vessels were like green dragons, baring their teeth and claws on the arms.  A fist the size of a casserole was rapidly hitting the air, making a crisp whining sound.

    The power of this punch is like splitting a mountain and cracking a rock.  Even though they were far away, Margaret could feel the wind blowing against her face.

    It is said that the heavy punch of the white goose is the best in the 107th division. First of all, it is absolutely not an exaggeration.  Let alone a human being, even if there is a lion weighing hundreds of kilograms in front of him, this punch can knock him down!

    The name of this white goose is still wrong, he should be called Rhinoceros!  Not to mention being punched by him, even if it got a little bit of contact, the skin would be ripped apart immediately.

    In the blink of an eye, Fatty also made a move.

    Everyone felt their heart beat faster and their breathing stop.  The fat man's punch was as fast as lightning, and it turned out to be facing the fist of the white goose!

    Head-to-head!  This fat man is crazy!

    The thought just flashed in my mind for a while, and there was a loud bang, and the fists of the two had actually collided.  The dust kicked up under the feet is scattered in the air, like a shock wave, and suddenly scattered in all directions.  Although slight, it is clearly visible.  The sound, the scene, and the visual impact are even more shocking than a bomb exploding in front of you.

    A muffled hum sounded, and everyone felt a buzzing in their minds, and it went blank.

    I saw the white goose in the field, with its right arm hanging softly by its side.  Beads of sweat rolled down one by one from the painfully contorted face.  The left arm is still resisting in embarrassment.  The fat man was approaching him, his two fists were like two tricky subway hammers.  The face, chest, lower abdomen, waist and ribs The sound of blows one after another was as impenetrable as a torrential rain, making it hard to breathe.

    "I didn't cripple your arm, it's my grace!" The fat man punched the white goose so hard that his face was full of flowers, he took two quick steps, and his shoulder, like a battering ram, slammed into the white goose's body  .

    This collision is no different from a heavy truck hitting the body.  The white goose, which was nearly two meters tall and weighed three hundred and twenty kilograms, was knocked straight out like a shell fired from its chamber.  After sliding on the ground for a distance of more than twenty meters, it twisted softly and stopped.

    The entire training ground was dead silent

    The white crane in the sky actually said that he is not a white goose.  he is the one.  he is the one.  he is the one!  Brothers, vote for the monthly ticket and explode his chrysanthemum!

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