"Wolf head means you must keep the doctrine of the mean!"

When Tan Xiaolin said this, Zhang Lu became anxious, stared at her eyes, and said anxiously, "When is it now, it's still moderate!"

"So what if you go up? You can break big stones in your chest, you can spit fire in your mouth, you can fight against each other electronically?" Ye Cunxin snorted and shook her head. No matter who goes up, the result will be the same.

"At least I will definitely win in the first jungle battle!" Zhang Lu couldn't help but blurted out when Ye Cunxin said.

Wow!

As soon as Zhang Lu's words fell, Tian Guo started to cry.

This sentence is indeed unconsidered, after all, Tian Guo lost the first battle.

Although she also knew that Zhang Lu did not mean it, the more she did this, the more Tian Guo blamed herself and felt sad.

Zhang Lu had no choice but to play, Fire Phoenix was on the verge of elimination, and Tian Guo felt that he was the sinner of Fire Phoenix.

An Ran looked at Zhang Lu. As Zhang Lu's strength improved, he was no longer the irritable young man.

Especially in the 986 Military Academy, I learned the art of command systematically, and then re-taking the Long March, and imprinted the strongest military spirit of the era.

Zhang Lu became more and more mature, and he analyzed the problem to the point of being sharp, and was not surprised when it was changed, and he had become the general's demeanor again.

But today, he accidentally made a statement and hurt Tian Guo. This accidentally reflected how anxious Zhang Lu was.

An Ran had no way to help Zhang Lu, so she could only go forward and hug her gently, comforting the pistachio of self-blame.

When Ye Cunxin saw Tian Guo crying, Liu Qiao raised her eyebrows and said, "How many people have you hurt invisibly!" Her eyes were already foggy, as if she was talking a pun.

Zhang Lu also knew that he had hurt Tian Guo just now, so he went over and patted Tian Guo's shoulder gently.

"Sorry, I apologize to you."

I don’t know what Zhang Lu used, Tian Guo immediately burst into tears and smiled, slapped his chest and said, “This is nothing! Rookies, female soldiers, the enemy is very rampant, they all fight and kill them!”

After comforting Tian Guo, Zhang Lu looked at Tan Xiaolin and tried to say, "Captain, let me let go. Even if they are the proactive party, I can let them do what I want."

The female soldiers looked at Tian Guo who was still crying but now being excited as if he was injected with chicken blood. They were speechless and were shocked.

This is so perverted!

If Zhang Lu really wants to participate in the competition, as he said, hypnotize the other party, then there is no initiative or passiveness? You must follow Zhang Lu's wishes.

The female soldiers were excited, their eyes shining brightly, and they looked forward to looking at Tan Xiaolin.

Tan Xiaolin didn't know what the female soldiers meant, shook her head and said seriously, "The wolf head's meaning is very clear. I'll keep you from using your ability to be more powerful than the first-class special forces. You want to be moderate, and we female soldiers must do our best."

He Zhijun did not play for himself, so Zhang Lu could only remain silent. To be honest, he felt really unhappy.

It feels like being tied up by a rope, and it is so uncomfortable to be bound by your hands and feet.

An Ran saw Zhang Lu Youli helplessly, but she smiled and said, "Rookie, you are thinking too much. For example, you interrupted the big tree today, and the speed is not fast, and the force is acting inside. YD people think you are an acrobatic master."

"If you want to carry forward such a skill, you are just pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger!" As she said that, An Ran's starry eyes smiled into a crescent moon.

Ye Cunxin was also funny, and she winked and said, "Yes, you take the route of shattering big stones on your chest, this is suitable for you!"

Zhang Luruoruo had some insight and looked at An Ran, thanked him, "It's worthy of being a violet, I'm going to have some insights, let's take a step first."

Zhang Lu quickly went downstairs and left the restaurant like this.

The female soldiers were all a little stunned. They were in the game now, but after thinking that Zhang Lu often had insights at the base, he felt relieved.

Tan Xiaolin was completely calm, walked over, patted An Ran on the shoulder and said, "Violet, you are ab-corner with the rookie. Go and see what help the rookie needs."

Every time Zhang Lu said that he had feelings and left in a hurry, that was the performance of his strength being about to improve. Tan Xiaolin was very concerned about this, even in the game, and asked An Ran to go over and help Zhang Lu.

"Yes, captain."

Ye Cunxin kept watching An Ran leave until her back disappeared from the corner of the building, her eyes were inexplicably clear.

...

Puff puff.

The surging tide kept beating on the reefs.

Zhang Lu, sitting on the reef, blew the sea breeze and recalled today's scene in his mind.

He wanted to grab a punch and hit the rainbow, breaking the iron elm's punch.

My mind was like a movie slowly playing that scene.

Immediately, Zhang Lu slowly stood up, his palms opened and opened, and as they opened and closed, it was like a flower blooming.

Whoosh!

A stern punch was blown out.

This punch was very slow, not like that violent fist at all.

"As the speed slows down, the strength is not enough!"

Zhang Lu shook his head, his arm muscles bulged, and under the explosion of the human body, he made up for the defect of insufficient strength.

Cunjin explodes!

boom.

The power was enough, but slowed down, and the huge amount of power seemed to hit the air, making a harsh thunder.

"no!"

The effect of the shooting is amazing. This is not a first-class special forces soldier. The effect of the shooting with one punch is almost the same as the firecracker.

Zhang Lu let out a long sigh. The sturdyness of the Superman Convention made him feel that it was simply to limit his seed skills.

However, Zhang Lu was not anxious. The breathing method of all things regulates the state of mind. The pores followed the surrounding plants and various marine organisms in the sea breathed together.

The scene of the iron elmwood bombardment in my mind was played back again.

As this scene appeared, I heard in my mind the Long March. In order to win, countless revolutionary martyrs rushed towards the enemy. The sky was filled with charges, shouts, and fighting...

At that time, the spirit was highly consistent with the strongest military soul of the times and triggered resonance. This resonance was like a burst point, a point with a high degree of unity of energy and spirit. Once touched, it would explode on the spot, releasing unimaginable power from the human body.

An Ran happened to appear behind him. Zhang Lu's heart moved and thought of something. He asked An Ran, "Violet, the poem of a great man, do you remember it? I miss it for me!"

An Ran was stunned, his expression was a little stunned, and he said in surprise, "What poem?"

Zhang Lu didn’t say that all his feelings were so that he could recite poems. Singing military songs could make himself excited. But reciting poems was puzzled.

An Ran's brows frowned slightly.

"You read three poems to me. These three poems are the growth of a great man throughout his life. From the perspective of the world, the people as his own responsibility, to the change of dynasty, he dares to change the world with a new look."

"Read poems to me, violet!" Zhang Lu's voice sank, like thunder.

An Ran stared at the round eyes, her face full of confusion, and she was really chanting poetry?!
Chapter completed!