Super Special Forces King

Chapter 1593: Forging a sword?

Zhang Feng held the long sword in his hand and said loudly, "Everyone just saw how this long sword was cast, quenched again and again, and cold again and again. This is the product of the combination of ice and fire. Only in this way can a piece of scrap iron be cast into a sword!"

"In my eyes, you are not as good as scrap iron. It is just a piece of dead wood. We Chinese have an old saying that dead wood cannot be carved. However, with me, I can carve a piece of dead wood into an invincible sword!"

"However, I asked you whether you want to be a sword or keep your deadwood? Who can answer me?"

Zhang Feng scanned the crowd.

They hardly need to think about this question. They are here to exercise, but they are not as unbearable as the instructor said, rot? If they are deadwood, what are the people they defeated before they came here?

"miss you!"

He almost responded neatly, the voice was still very loud.

Zhang Feng will insert into the snow and say: "You don't need to be so loud, I am not deaf. Next, you can do it for yourself!"

Dangdang...

Pukan was beating there, hitting the pig iron with a loud noise, and the bursts of sound seemed to be beating the hearts of the students.

"Start in half an hour!" Zhang Feng said.

According to Zhang Feng, the entrance of the sauna is a frozen lake. At this moment, there are several machines cutting ice there. The area is large and can stand hundreds of people.

When they got here, they almost thought of what they were going to do. The sauna was used to heat the body, while the ice water was used to cool down.

This is the so-called dual sky of ice and fire.

They are now like pig iron in the hands of Captain Pukan, put them in the stove to burn red, take them out and beat them to shape, then put them in ice water to cool.

It's just that they are missing one step now.

After a while, the logistics staff of the training camp moved several rows of long tables. On the tables were a handful of rice grains, one handful of rice for each person, a piece of paper, and a pen, all neatly arranged.

This is a trivial matter, isn't it just counting, some of them couldn't help but sneer.

It turns out that the instructor is nothing more than that.

When they trained before, they came back anxiously, sweating profusely, and squatted down to count the rice.

After half an hour, Zhang Feng spoke.

"I won't say much below, I will ask for it!"

The point is here, everyone is listening quietly.

"First enter the sauna, come out after an hour, come to the table to find your number, then count the number of rice on the table, write it down, and then enter the lake to soak for an hour, and count the rice when you come up. The number of rice is different every time, there will be machines to check it, and so repeatedly, today I do it five times, that is, enter the sauna five times, five times in the water, and count the rice five times; only one piece of clothing can be used to complete this Training, that’s it! Who hasn’t heard clearly, speak now."

Zhang Feng scanned them, no one raised their hands to report.

"Very well, there are rules and punishments. My punishment is very simple. If anyone counts the rice wrongly, start from the beginning until you finish."

"Of course, you can also quit, as long as you tell everyone that I am a trash!"

After Zhang Feng finished speaking, he paused for two seconds. Seeing that no one didn't understand, he said, "Go!"

So everyone started to remove the clothes, only one piece was left, and this piece of clothing was tightly bound by their body, but no one cared about it except for one person present.

This person is Sharapova, and when the group of people began to remove their clothes, she turned to one side.

Although she is carefree and more man than a man, she is still a woman in this matter, and she will still be shy.

By the way, these people are really in good shape!

Now Sharapova finally understands what Zhang Feng said yesterday that she should not participate in this training program.

Can she participate in this?

Deep down in Sharapova's heart, she doesn't want to participate. So many men, should she wear only one? This is impossible.

It is Sharapova's principle.

Looking at Sharapova, Zhang Feng smiled and felt very refreshed. See how you can be strong?

At this moment, Sharapova turned around suddenly, and suddenly she saw Zhang Feng's smiley eyes, she instantly saw Zhang Feng's thoughts, and she suddenly became angry.

Then he also removed his own clothes, leaving only the next one, which stunned the people who saw it.

This this……

"Assemble!" Zhang Feng made the loudest voice, deafening, they moved reflexively, facing Zhang Feng, and their backs to Sharapova.

And Pukan saw it too, he didn't move, shook his head helplessly, and continued to strike.

Zhang Feng can't just leave it alone, this matter is directed at him.

Otherwise it's not a man.

He hurriedly pulled his own clothes and ran up, and put on her jacket directly.

Zhang Feng's clothes are large enough to be Sharapova's short skirt. Zhang Feng said angrily: "What are you doing, exhibitionist?"

There is no need to say about her figure. Sharapova has been trained in military since she was a child, and she has perfect body proportions.

She belongs to ‘S’, and Alice is not as obvious as her ‘S’, because Alice is a bit fleshy, a fat but not greasy woman.

"You need to take care of it!" Sharapova came and said that after she said it, she regretted it, what a little woman. . .

Zhang Feng said: "You go back!"

"Why?"

"Just because you are not my student!"

"I don't care about this, get out, don't get in the way!" Sharapova stepped forward and knocked Zhang Feng away.

Then she went up to stand behind the large group, but did not take off Zhang Feng's clothes.

It became a very suitable skirt for her, but can this be trained?

Zhang Feng was also helpless, and suddenly found that the Siberian girl couldn't live in town.

Seeing that Sharapova looks good in such a dress, Zhang Feng felt frustrated.

This is the first time I feel this way, which is enough to show that this girl is not so difficult.

This also made Zhang Feng think that this girl could not be accepted again, and she firmly could not.

Otherwise it will damage your Yang life.

Zhang Feng is thinking about these issues here, while the students in front are waiting, waiting for Zhang Feng's order.

No one moved, and if you didn't say that the instructor would punish, just say Sharapova, she would not let that person go.

So they are very honest.

For this beautiful girl with a messy figure, they can only think about it, they can't look at it more, because it's only when they meet each other, and they don't dare to look at it.

Sharapova's figure is not from the stick country, but real, but the senses are different, let alone the touch.

"All the students have it, the training begins, enter the sauna room!" Zhang Feng shouted from behind.

All the students trot in neatly, and Sharapova followed.