The strongest dream shuttle

Chapter 82 Report, I want to drop a bomb

After eating the canned spinach given by Popeye, Yang Fan's body seemed to be a different person, his arms were thick and stiff, and even when he clenched his fists, he could see the bursting blue veins on his arms.

When he came out of the toilet, he used too much force and even broke the door handle of the toilet.

Damn, I'm actually this powerful?Yang Fan pushed up his sleeves, stretched out his arms, and clenched his fists hard. The whole arm was surrounded by muscles, which even surprised Yang Fan: Damn, I'm afraid to see such a powerful arm. .

"Report, I'm back from going to the bathroom." When Yang Fan ran to the company, the company commander just saw him and waved to him to tell him to come over.

Yang Fan ran to the company commander and whispered: "Company Commander."

"Yang Fan, you will stand at the last place in the last row later, don't let the regimental commander see you." The company commander secretly said to Yang Fan.

Yang Fan said yes, walked to the last row of the team, and thought: Fuck you, you wait, I have to drop a bomb later, if I fail this time, I will eat a grenade in front of everyone up.

During the time he went to the toilet, more than 20 people had already thrown grenades, and all of them passed the test, all of which were praised by the head of the group.

The political commissar even fell in love with a long and handsome recruit, and insisted on telling the company commander that this recruit should go to the regiment headquarters as a correspondent for him after the military training. The company commander smiled and quit. How could he let go of such a good soldier? , but the political commissar insisted on asking him, and the company commander and squad leader were also helpless. Since the political commissar has opened his mouth, how can he not give it?
The political commissar spoke with a Henan accent and said with a smile: "Well, I won't let you even suffer. No one would be willing to let go of such a good soldier. If he becomes my correspondent, I will let him work for one year and wait until next year. New soldier, I'll find a new one to replace him and let him return to your company. Is that okay?"

When the company commander heard what the political commissar said, he was too embarrassed to refuse, so he just followed his wishes and said, "Yes, then I'll do as you say."

"33 meters."

A recruit had just thrown a grenade. The head of the regiment was not very satisfied when he heard that it was only 33 meters away, so he walked over and patted him on the shoulder.

"Only 33 meters? No, you have to work hard. You can't be satisfied with this achievement. You have to exceed 35 meters. Look at me. I'm not as tall as you. When I was a recruit, I was more than 40 meters every time. The quality of the soldiers at that time was better than yours now. You were all spoiled by the TV and computer at home, and never exercised. I remember that at that time, the recruits were all alive and well. Throwing is about forty meters, and if you don’t eat three steamed buns for a meal, it’s the same as not eating." The head of the group said, smiling from ear to ear.

The political commissar also said: "Yes, I remember that when I was a recruit, they all did farm work at home. They ate three steamed buns, threw grenades for more than 40 meters, and returned to the dormitory. A kick." Said, the political commissar also laughed.

Before the recruit who had just dropped the bomb walked back to the team, someone from the last row of the team suddenly shouted: "Report, I want to drop the bomb."

The head of the regiment, the political commissar, and all the heads and squad leaders present were still smiling, but they were suddenly surprised by his voice, and looked over there.

When he saw Yang Fan, the company commander broke out in a cold sweat: Fuck, is Yang Fan crazy?How dare you ask for a bomb?

Wang Zhigang looked at him with a livid face and asked in a low voice: "Hey, do you want to kill Sanlian?"

Yang Fan heard it, but ignored him, didn't even look at him, raised his arms and shouted: "Report to the commander, I want to drop a bomb."

The head of the regiment looked at the political commissar with his hands behind his back, smiled, and shouted to Yang Fan: "Okay, this soldier dared to volunteer, and he should be praised for his courage. Third company commander, what squad does this soldier belong to? Who is it?"

The company commander quickly ran over in small steps, stood in front of the regiment leader, saluted and said: "Regiment commander, his name is Yang Fan, he is in the third company and the first squad, and the squad leader is Wang Zhigang."

"Report, I am his squad leader." Wang Zhigang with a complex expression took a step forward and saluted the group leader.

"Okay, okay, this soldier is very courageous, you all join the ranks and let him come over." The regiment leader said with a smile.

Under the eyes of everyone, Yang Fan walked towards the white line in unison. The team leader looked at him with a smile, nodded slightly and said to the political commissar, "The young man is quite confident."

The political commissar pursed his lips and smiled, but did not speak.

The company commander's heart was almost in his throat, and he thought: What on earth does this kid want to do?Did he deliberately want to kill us?Knowing that his grades are so poor, he dared to stand up and drop the bomb. This time it was really over, and the team leader praised him for his courage?You'll see how cowardly he is later.

Wang Zhigang felt even more uneasy at this time, thinking: It's over now, this little bastard has to kill me. It seems that my position as squad leader can't be saved, and I haven't been too harsh on you. What's wrong with you? Why can't you stand the pressure so much?This soldier's psychological quality is too bad, it seems that he has to die with Sanlian this time.

Yang Fan was not nervous, his arms were already hungry and thirsty, his expression was quite relaxed, he walked to the white line step by step, glanced at the old soldier standing in the distance, bent down and gently He grabbed the grenade on the ground and said, "Report, I want to throw one to warm up first."

Normally, there was no such thing as warming up, but the monitor on duty saw that the head and political commissars were all here, so he didn't say anything, and agreed to his request.

Holding the grenade, Yang Fan thought to himself: I can't use too much force, just throw it for a while and warm up.

Stretching his body, striding forward with his right leg, he flicked his right arm very lightly, and the grenade flew out with a whoosh. He felt that he didn't even use any strength, but just gently let go of the hand holding the grenade.

The grenade flew out slowly, and landed on the ground without staying in the air too much.

The veteran in the distance measured the distance and shouted: "26 meters."

The company commander's face turned pale immediately, and he even clenched his fists, really wanting to go up and punch Yang Fan.

Wang Zhigang frowned and gritted his teeth as he looked at him. He had already thought about how he would torture Yang Fan in the dormitory after training and returned to the company. He wanted to use all the tricks he had learned from veterans to bully recruits over the years This afternoon, I will use it on Yang Fan together, so that he will not respond every day, and the ground will not work, and he will know the consequences of failure after volunteering.

The head of the group didn't say anything, since it was a warm-up, it must be a simple throw to find the feeling, it is impossible to use all the strength at once, in case the strength is exhausted, wouldn't it be gone if you really throw it after a while? Strength, the political commissar thought so too, they all waited for Yang Fan to finish warming up and drop the bomb.

Chen Zhiqiang glanced sideways at Yang Fan, shook his head lightly and said, "Are you still warming up?"

"I don't need the monitor, I have found the feeling." Yang Fan replied with a smile.

Fuck, did you find the feeling?Does it feel like throwing 26 meters?I am really convinced, you wait, I will kill you this afternoon.Wang Zhigang gritted his teeth in the team thinking.

But Yang Fan's expression was very calm. When he bent down to pick up the grenade, he turned his head and smiled at Wang Zhigang behind him. Wang Zhigang's nose was about to smoke...

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