The next morning it was 5:50, and it was still dark.

But Wang Ye had already gotten up and washed up, and waited in the yard.

Time passed by minute by minute, and finally it was six o'clock. Wang Ye immediately blew his whistle, and the sharp whistle instantly rang throughout the yard.

The next moment, the dormitory in the east wing immediately became turbulent.

Accompanied by noisy curses, collisions, footsteps, and the clang of enamel tea cups falling to the ground, the members of the Wolf Warrior Team rushed to the patio and quickly lined up.

The whistle is an order, and the military qualities of these veterans are really strong.

Wang Ye looked at the old pocket watch that had just been collected by the logistics department, and it took less than two minutes.

"Now start calling the name." Wang Ye opened the flower list and said, "Wei Dayong!"

Wei Dayong, whose name was read, immediately stood up and responded: "Yes!"

Wang Ye closed the list again and walked to Wei Dayong.

Then he stared at Wei Dayong's eyes fiercely.

"What?" Wei Dayong asked unnaturally.

After saying that, Wei Dayong subconsciously wiped his face.

He thought there was residual steamed dandruff on his face.

"Do you have steamed buns in your mind?" Wang Ye suddenly had an attack.

His mouth was almost aimed at Wei Dayong's ears, and saliva was sprayed directly on Wei Dayong's face.

"What did I say yesterday evening? Forgot the old army's rules. In the Wolf Warrior Team, the captain should answer, answer, remember whether he should?

"I can't remember."

Wang Yong's reprimand made Wei Dayong feel a little embarrassed.

Isn’t your damn person just a few hours earlier than me?

He may not be better than me, why should he shout at me?

Don't think that you would be able to shout and drink at me when you fought with the guards on the day you came. You really got angry and beat you to death.

With a muffled groan, Wei Dayong said again: "I'm used to it."

Hearing this, the other team members could see it, and their faces were gloating.

The Wolf Warrior Team has been established, and Wang Ye has been appointed as the team leader, but this does not mean that these team members will be obedient to Wang Ye and obey their own words.

Most of the people who have the ability also have edges and corners.

The so-called thorn head refers to this type of person.

Therefore, not only Wang Gensheng, Wang Xikui and other veterans of the guard companies, but also veterans from other battalions were waiting to see Wang Ye’s jokes.

Can't see Wang Ye's joke,

It’s also true that Wei Dayong jokes can be seen.

Anyway, this joke is settled.

...

Zhao Gang was also awakened by the whistle. When he saw this scene from the window of the landlord's house, he hurried out. As a result, he had just walked to the main hall in the middle and was stopped by Li Yunlong who came out of the west room.

"Captain, we have to come forward in this matter."

Zhao Gang said: "The Wolf Warrior Squad has just been established, and Xiao Wang's prestige has not yet been established. We have to push him and help him establish his prestige as soon as possible, otherwise it will be difficult to carry out the work."

"Stop talking nonsense." Li Yunlong refused.

"If Xiao Wang can't even deal with these team members under him,"

"Then he should stop being the team leader as soon as possible. Go home and take the children."

"Ah..." Zhao Gang was stunned when he heard this. Is this way of working really good?

But if you think about it carefully, this way of working is quite in line with Li Yunlong's usual style. This guy often says that he has the ability to eat meat, but he can't even drink soup without it.

If Wang Ye can't suppress his team members,

It's better not to be this team leader.

...

Wang Ye naturally knew what was going on.

Although Li Yunlong, Zhao Gang and Kong Jie all valued him very much, veterans of the Independent Regiment, Wei Dayong, Wang Gensheng, and Wang Xikui, would not treat him differently because of this.

For those big guys who don’t know a lot of big words,

Things like Aiwu and Wu do not exist at all.

They would not respect Li Yunlong, but Kong Jie would respect him Wang Ye just because they respected him.

Not to mention him, the small team leader, Zhao Gang, the political commissar, has not yet established his prestige.

If they want to respect them, they have to show their skills and put these thorns into obedience. There is no other way to go.

It seems that today I have to sing a good show to kill the chicken to warn the monkey.

Although Wei Dayong's chicken is a bit ferocious, the effect must be good.

"Call me, right?" Wang Ye grinned, but his eyes were cold.

Wei Dayong was naturally not afraid, and said coldly: "I'll challenge you, what can you do?"

"What's wrong?" Wang Ye said, "If you dare to challenge, you should be beaten. Are you ready?"

"Beat me?" Wei Dayong said sneered, "If you are beaten by me, you are not allowed to complain to the leader and political commissar, saying that I have violated discipline."

"Okay." Wang Ye said with a smile.

"Come on." Wei Dayong said, "Beat me."

Wang Ye smiled and suddenly punched him straight.

Wei Dayong glared at him and also hit him with a straight punch.

The two of them fisted extremely fast, so fast that everyone felt that they were shaking in front of their eyes. The two fists collided fiercely in the air, and then there was a muffled sound of bang.

Wang Ye felt a wild force rewinding from his right fist.

Under this huge force, Wang Ye couldn't stand his foot. He took three steps back before finally stopping. When he looked up again, he saw Wei Dayong also took three steps back.

This punch seems to be evenly matched.

But in fact, there are still big differences.

Wang Ye didn't think anything was abnormal.

Wei Dayong felt his entire right fist numb.

After enduring for a few seconds, Wei Dayong still couldn't hold it back and threw down his right hand hard.

Wang Ye was very happy. This should be the bonus of "cold soldier-level physique".

The cold soldier-level body can be immune to the fatal damage caused by cold weapons such as swords, so it is even more impossible for Wei Dayong's fist to cause substantial damage to him.

"How is it, it's not good?"

Wang Ye said: "It's still time to admit defeat now."

"I want me to admit defeat and dream!" Wei Dayong snorted coldly and rushed over.

When two meters apart, Wei Dayong's right foot suddenly kicked the ground and his whole body soared into the air.

After arriving in the air, Wei Dayong turned around halfway, then whipped Wang Ye's head and face.

In the past, Wang Ye would definitely not dare to take on this leg, but after experiencing the strength of the cold-armed physique, Wang Ye was no longer afraid of Wei Dayong's whip leg.

Wang Ye also made a tit-for-tat kick at the moment.

At that time, the two of them had their right legs collided like two iron brooms.

With a bang, Wang Ye took three steps back, and Wei Dayong's body flew backwards. After landing, he couldn't stand his footing and took two big steps in a row.

However, Wang Ye took three steps back and there was no discomfort other than that.

Although Wei Dayong only took two steps back, his face instantly turned red.

Nothing else, because of the severe pain in the calf on his right leg, he almost fainted.

Wei Dayong wanted to hold back and rub, but after a few seconds, he still couldn't hold back. Finally, he stretched out his hands and rubbed his right calf to relieve the pain.

"Monk, you can eat my leg too."

Wang Ye shouted violently, and his feet kicked up in the air.

After arriving in the air, he turned around and whipped his legs and whipped them down.

Wei Dayong suffered two secret losses in a row, but this time he did not dare to take it head-on. He immediately instinctively wanted to retreat, but as soon as he took a step back, he was held back by something.

Looking back, it was the horse feed trough of the landlord Mr. Zhang’s house, weighing at least thirty or fifty kilograms.

Seeing Wang Ye's whip leg sucking down in the air, Wei Dayong immediately showed a fierce look and grabbed the horse material trough with his back hand and smashed it to Wang Ye's head and face.

It's time to say it soon,

Wang Ye's whip leg was whipped on the horse feed trough.

With a bang, the horse material trough made of pine wood instantly broke into a pile of wooden boards.

Seeing this scene, the onlookers finally changed their faces. Donkey Rises, aren't they too cruel?

Before, when Wei Dayong and Wang Ye fists and hit their legs, they didn't have any special feelings, but now Wang Ye slams the horse material trough into pieces, and they know how powerful it is.

When they get along easily, they don’t have the confidence to kick the horse’s trough.

If they ask them to kick, the horse material trough may not be broken, and the leg bones will probably be broken first.

Let’s talk about Wang Ye, after whipping the horse’s material trough with a whip leg, he then kicked him sideways.

Wei Dayong had nowhere to hide, so he could only grit his teeth and face Wang Ye again. Then there was a piercing pain, and half of his body was unable to move.

Wang Ye was merciless when he started.

According to Wei Dayong's face, he was furious.

Wei Dayong could only protect his head with his arms and fell to the ground and allowed Wang Ye to beat him.

Wang Ye's fists and feet fell on Wei Dayong, as if he was shaving a sandbag, making a bang.

Zhao Gang was frightened when he saw it, and turned his head to ask Li Yunlong, "Captain, nothing will happen, right?"

"Don't worry, it's okay." Li Yunlong said disapprovingly, "The monk's skin is thick and he can't beat him."

Wang Ye in the yard seemed to be unsatisfied, so he pulled Wei Dayong over again, and hit Wei Dayong's cheek, and his chin was beaten like a heavy rain.

Wei Dayong was unable to stop it all in the end.

He was quickly beaten to a bruised face.

Wang Ye asked while beating: "Are you convinced?"
Chapter completed!