Chapter 619 The hatred is big!(1/2)
Today there is no time again. It is still the same old rule as the previous two days. Summer will be published first and then reviewed. Brothers, just read it in a few minutes. Sorry, sorry!
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When Huang Shaohong and Steve Trevor walked out of the training ground, everyone along the way looked at the latter with expressions of suppressed laughter.
That's because the latter is walking with his legs crossed and looks like a penguin, which is extremely funny.
Everyone in the military camp already knew the cause and effect of the incident, so they couldn't help laughing even more when they saw this scene.
Steve Trevor gritted his teeth and looked at the newcomer beside him, and said hatefully: "Bruce, you can do it, you are really good..."
Huang Shaohong touched his hairstyle: "You don't need to tell me this, everyone who has met me feels this way!"
Steve Trevor was so angry that he almost vomited blood: "I'm saying something ironic, okay? You really think I'm complimenting you!"
Huang Shaohong didn't care at all about Steve Trevor's shameful and angry look. From the moment he saw the other person's slightly discriminatory and contemptuous attitude towards Asians, he had already planned to teach him a lesson, but he didn't expect that the other person actually
Take the initiative to challenge him to compete with him in marksmanship.
Isn’t that asking for self-destruction and self-destruction?
For people like this who come to slap them in the face, Huang Shaohong will fulfill their wishes without any politeness and hit them hard until they are swollen.
At this time, Steve Trevor was probably swollen. Of course, it wasn't his face that was heavier, and he couldn't close his legs when he walked.
At the training ground just now, this guy lost 29 points to Huang Shaohong. According to the previously agreed rule of getting rid of one piece of clothing for one point, this guy even counted socks and barely managed to get 10 pieces.
The remaining 19 pieces are all replaced with body hair from the mosaic area. Thirty hairs are worth one piece of clothing, and nineteen pieces of clothing are 570 hairs.
Steve Trevor also took the risk and thought it would be a little cooler. He immediately wanted to take Mosaic to borrow a pair of scissors and a razor.
Huang Shaohong told him with a smile that incomplete hair does not count, the hair roots must be seen.
Steve Trevor felt that he had gone as far as Mosaic in front of everyone on the training ground, and if he regretted it now, he would be ridiculed even more.
By the way, this ace agent is really tough, he doesn’t need scissors or a knife, he just cuts it down one by one!
He couldn't even count how many strands he picked out in the end. Anyway, not a single strand was left, just like killing a chicken in vain!
It is precisely because of this that Steve Trevor has this weird look of walking with his legs crossed. Because his legs are too close together, it hurts.
Every time he felt pain, he turned around and glared at Huang Shaohong. The two of them walked more than 100 meters, and this guy glared at Huang Shaohong for more than 200 times, kicking twice a second on average.
Huang Shaohong was also amused by what he said: "I said okay, you can twist your big neck muscles again later, and when the boss asks me to train with you, you are said to be an ace, why are you so open-minded?
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Steve Trevor bared his teeth and snorted: "You put it lightly, I lost like a plucked turkey in front of those comrades, if I try it in your place, I tell you we are not finished!"
Huang Shaohong laughed loudly, and hugged Steve Trevor's shoulders regardless of the guy's struggle: "Didn't you see? When you lost so cleanly, those little nurses all looked at you with eyes full of tears.
Light!"
"Real or false!"
Steve Trevor, who originally wanted to throw away Huang Shaohong's arm, suddenly lost a lot of strength.
Then he realized: "That's not right, they were all covering their eyes at that time and didn't look at me!"
Huang Shaohong banged his head and knocked over: "To say that you are stupid, if they don't want to see it, they turn around and leave. If they cover their eyes, they are looking through the gaps between their fingers!"
As he spoke, he shook his head and sighed: "Look at your fate, you can't stop your luck when it comes. I don't even know how much I envy you!"
Steve Trevor covered his head that was knocked out by Huang Shaohong, and said angrily: "You are so envious, why are you going to pluck your hair in public?"
Huang Shaohong let go of him, spread his hands and said, "I'm envious, but my strength doesn't allow it!"
"Strength does not allow it?"
Steve Trevor grinned with understanding and said:
"Oh...I see, it's not because your little cub is too young to dare to see people!"
Huang Shaohong stretched out his hand and hit the guy on the back of the head again. Steve Trevor was so painful that he collapsed three times on the spot: "Just say what you say, don't hit the head all the time!"
"Who dared you to insult my man's dignity!"
"It was you who said the conditions didn't allow it, not Xiao Douding, so what are you afraid of?"
Huang Shaohong laughed and said: "What I mean is that it is so shameless to pluck hair out in public. I'm not as shameless as you, so the conditions don't allow it!"
"I......"
Steve Trevor almost turned against him and started fighting after what he said, but when he thought that this was a military camp and he had just lost a bet, if the fight started, if the insidious guy in front of him would bite back and say that he couldn't afford to lose or something,
Then all the responsibilities fall on yourself, and you are laughed at by others!
Mr. Ace Agent, took a deep breath and suppressed his anger again.
However, as a professionally trained ace agent, Steve Trevor can endure pain and humiliation, but he cannot endure failure. He must regain this face.
Early the next morning, Steve Trevor, who had almost recovered, knocked on the door of Huang Shaohong's dormitory.
The door opened, and the person who opened the door was a young American soldier, who was Huang Shaohong's roommate. He smiled and greeted Steve Trevor: "Hey, sir, I'm Jimmy, Bruce's roommate!"
Steve Trevor nodded and walked directly into the room. The moment he entered the room, he smelled a strong aroma of gourmet food.
At this time, Huang Shaohong and his roommate were enjoying a delicious French meal in the room. On the table were foie gras, caviar, veal steak, baked snails, lobster, and a bottle of vintage red wine.
When Steve Trevor saw this scene, his eyes widened in disbelief:
"Is it wrong that you are eating this for breakfast? And this is a military camp. Where did you get so much food?"
The roommate Jimmy said with a greasy smile:
"Sir, don't you know? Bruce is a millionaire. He has properties in Gotham City and Metropolis. Do you think there is anything you can't do in this world as long as you have money?"
"When I called to place an order, I told the restaurant manager that my roommate Bruce would tip him a hundred pounds. When the boss came to deliver the food, he gave the barracks guard ten pounds and checked it before letting it go!"
While Huang Shaohong cut the veal steak with a knife and fork and put it into his mouth, he asked Steve Trevor calmly: "Would you like to sit down and eat something? If you can't finish it, you'll end up feeding it to the dog."
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"Fa...I...you!...Okay!"
When Steve Trevor heard that the other party seemed to be humiliating him, he immediately wanted to scold Farke, then flipped the table and turned against him!
But he had been training in the military camp for several months, and the food was all terrible British food, and it was military camp fast food, and he almost felt like a bird in his mouth.
At the moment when he was furious, he persuaded himself in his heart: "Ace agents also need to supplement their nutrition! Besides, I am a spy, why do I want to lose face!"
In the end, Steve Trevor couldn't resist the temptation of delicious food. He asked for a knife and fork and started eating. When the delicious food entered his mouth, the expression on his face was so satisfying!
After eating a few big mouthfuls of delicious lobster, Steve Trevor still did not forget the purpose of coming here to find a place. He looked at Huang Shaohong who was dining elegantly, he blinked and said:
"Sir asked me to train you. I think your marksmanship is barely up to standard!"
Huang Shaohong didn't react after saying this, and his roommate Jimmy's mouth went to his cheek:
"That's a good call? That's a perfect shot, right? If you can find a second person with such shooting skills, I'll give you all the lobster claws I just ate half of!"
After he finished speaking, he took a bite of the lobster claws to show that it was delicious.
"You go back to the chatter first, and don't interrupt what the officer is saying, private!" Steve Trevor straightened his body to make his captain's rank more obvious.
Jimmy stuck a snail in his mouth with a fork: "Okay, but speaking of which, Bruce, why did you become a sergeant when you first joined the army, while I joined the army earlier than you, but I was only a third-class private?"
Huang Shaohong happened to be eating. He put down the knife and fork in his hand, wiped the corners of his mouth with a napkin, and then said with a smile:
"Jimmy, you also said that as long as you have money, there is nothing you can't do in this world. I donated half a million dollars to the military and became a sergeant. Originally, I wanted to donate directly to a commander, but it's a pity.
They won’t let you!”
Jimmy's eyes widened: "Can this be the case?" After finishing speaking, he sighed: "Well, I don't have any money anyway, you can talk about your business, I will eat it myself!"
Steve Trevor was also shocked by Huang Shaohong's shamelessness, and his co-author You Are a Sergeant was all donated.
He coughed lightly: "Let's move on to your training. Your marksmanship is up to standard. Today I will train your fighting skills. I will go to the training ground later and I will fight you personally. Are you interested in taking a gamble?"
Jimmy couldn't help but interrupt again: "Bruce, Chief Steve's fighting skills are the best in the entire training camp. It is said that he has won the boxing championship in the United States!"
"Shut up private, no one will think you are dumb if you don't speak!"
Steve Trevor was really angry this time. He was holding his breath to take revenge today. He wanted to bully Huang Shaohong, a newcomer. He didn't know the details of his fighting skills, but he ended up getting beaten up by this private!
Huang Shaohong stood up and took out a cigar from his bag, lit it and asked leisurely.
Steve Trevor narrowed his eyes: "I really doubt your purpose of becoming a soldier. This is the first time I've heard of rich people spending money to go to war!"
After he finished speaking, he didn't wait for Huang Shaohong to speak, and said directly: "If you want to bet, bet carefully. I did that yesterday. You won't dare to play today, right?"
"What's going on?"
"That's it..." Steve Trevor was about to talk about how he had been humiliated in public and became a free-for-all. When he saw the playfulness in Huang Shaohong's eyes, he knew that he had almost been tricked by this guy again.
He focused his anger on the snails and foie gras, then grabbed the entire bottle of caviar from Jimmy's hand and poured it all into his mouth. He felt that he had taken advantage of at least hundreds of pounds, so he put down his knife and fork.
He smiled and said:
"I'll bet all my hair on you!"
Huang Shaohong puffed out a puff of smoke and said funnyly: "You don't have to be so big, right?"
Steve Trevor gritted his teeth and said: "Yesterday, why didn't you say it was too big? Now that you are here, you said it was too big!"
To be continued...