On May 18, during lunch, when Zhao Xiaogang sat at the dining table again, Ren Yaguang, who was dining with him, and Guan Shaofei all looked at him with monster-like eyes.

The eyes and expressions of a few unfamiliar elites are almost the same.

At this moment, 99% of the elites in the base have good food, even the big pot rice is cooked by top chefs. The combination of meat and vegetables can ensure both nutrition and taste, but most of them are enough for one or two rice, three or four steamed buns, and one or two platters of stir-frying.

What the hell did Zhao Jiao Gang eat?

A roasted suckling pig, two roasted lamb legs, a small porcelain basin with a vegetarian dish, plus a small pot of rice...

Anyone will be stunned when he sees the food in front of him. What’s even more exaggerated is that only the two people who live with Zhao Xiaogang know what meal they have?

I won’t talk about it yesterday. From midnight to now, this is his fifth meal. Damn it still has such a terrifying appetite? Are you teasing me?

The big eater is not enough to describe it, and it is also a bit insulting to call it "Fan Chuan".

Ignoring his left and right eyes, Zhao Xiaogang lowered his head and ate Haisai, and his mouth made a pleasant chewing and swallowing sound. As he was eating, an elite soldier diagonally opposite couldn't help but speak, "Brother, you're okay to eat like this?"

Zhao Xuegang stopped moving, and then he looked up and pushed the food in front of him, "Come on some too?"

"No, no." The elite waving his hands quickly. The roasted suckling pig lamb legs looked full of color, fragrance and flavor, but he didn't ask if it was good? Not to mention how he ate at the unit before, this time he had no choice of food after entering the base. He could eat everything and was made by the chef...

He thinks this monster eats too much, okay?! Are you sure it's not binge eating?

Zhao Jiaogang stopped talking and continued to lower his head and eat Haisai.

By the time he finished eating, there were no one in the cafeteria, only two waves were left, one was on his table, he, Ren Yaguang and Guan Shaofei.

Another one was more than ten meters away, and one of the elite soldiers who started to have a meal with him last night, as well as two roommates and comrades-in-arms from the other party?

Wiping his mouth and putting the tableware in the designated position. Zhao Jiao was walking just now. When he was waiting for him, Ren Yaguang, "Brother Ren, do you think I'm very exaggerated?"

"Forehead."

Ren Yaguang hesitated for a moment and nodded, "You eat so much, really because of your cultivation? I'll go, Shao Fei and I don't feel anything at all."

They lived in the same dormitory together. This guy hasn't slept until now until last night. How could they not know that so many times? At least when it was not prohibited from spreading him to the outside world, Zhao Xiaogang had already explained the reason.

As for why the above-mentioned people do not prohibit the spread of news? It is a joke that if the ban is not effective, it can cultivate the force that is only found in martial arts novels, the above-mentioned people are eager to become masters with reliable political and powerful skills. With examples, it must be deliberately spreading to stimulate others to practice better and more devotedly.

Forbidden is funny.

After all, when I didn’t know so much, I thought that a large number of vampires would appear in North America soon. If there were not enough experts in my family, that would be the most terrifying thing.

Otherwise they would not have assembled two or three thousand people at a time.

"What am I lie to you?" Zhao Xiaogang nodded with a wry smile, and then couldn't help but get excited. "I'm not lying to you. Every time I practice, I feel that my stomach is warm, like a stream of water or air flow, constantly squeezing into or flowing into my body's flesh and blood? It's hard to say specifically, it should be like that, and then I'm hungry quickly and eat more."

"Now I haven't slept for a day and a night, but I'm excited and tired. I'm in an unprecedented state of good condition and full of strength!"

After he explained excitedly, Guan Shaofei suddenly said, "Brother Zhao, let's practice?"

"good!"

Guan Shaofei was also told a lot of things last night, so he agreed happily.

In addition to the canteen dormitory and office area, this base is a spacious training ground. After the two of them walked out of the canteen, they faced the training ground.

After moving each other for a while, two sharp knives from different elite special squadrons took action and quickly wrestled together. They did not give their full strength. How could they give their full strength just after they had enough? Both of them had five or six points of strength, using military physical fist, fighting techniques and other competitions, and the battle was extremely exciting.

In this contest, some figures who had not yet walked away completely could not help but stop and watch, and the other three people behind were also stopping to watch.

Two minutes later, Zhao Xiaogang and Guan Shaofei stopped together.

"What do you think?" When he stopped, he was silent for two seconds. Master Zhao asked just now.

Guan Shaofei scratched his head, but stopped talking.

"Talk straight, we have known each other for so many days." Zhao Xiaogang's face turned dark.

They have known each other for several days. Although it has been several days, not a few years, they have teamed up to explore several mountains. They are considered comrades who have completed several missions. Because they come from different special elite squadrons, both of them are veterans of the squadrons, and have also discussed several times in private.

"Hey, then I'll say it." Guan Shaofei laughed low, "That's it. I don't think it's any different from you before. If we compete, we are in a quarrel with all our lives and deaths, I still think I can live."

Zhao Jiaang nodded, stood there and stopped talking, sometimes frowned and sometimes grinned his teeth. After a few minutes, his eyes lit up and waved to Guan Shaofei, "Come again, do your best this time."

Guan Shaofei was confused and looked at him for a few seconds to make sure the other party was serious, then nodded, "Okay!"

The next moment, both sides stood up again, Guan Shaofei took a deep breath, and then took a step and fisted straight to Zhao Xiaogang's face.

This time, Zhao Xiaogang no longer uses military boxing or fighting skills. A lunge is like a running wheel, which seems fast and slow, and makes people feel a strange sense of confusion, just round and natural. When you look at it quickly, it feels like an old man in the park is practicing Tai Chi...

His right hand turned into a big palm and easily supported Guan Shaofei's fist. The next moment, a powerful force burst out, and Guan Shaofei was shocked to find that he could not resist.

In a hurry, he pressed his right arm down with force, and kicked his left leg in the air while jumping his body. His posture was beautiful and fast, but Zhao Xiaogang's left palm was much faster, and he easily supported the opponent's kick to raise his left leg.

In an instant, as the force exploded, a light wave of air sprinkled from Zhao Xiaogang's palms.

It was like a giant holding a tripod, easily drawing an arc and leaning out to support Guan Shaofei as he raised his shoulders. His palms turned into slap again, and it hit him like a mountain of Tai, and Guan Shaofei flew three or four meters away and fell heavily.

"Kanglong regrets it?"

This was not what Zhao Xiaogang said, but another big bucket behind exclaimed.

"How is that possible?!" This is Ren Yaguang who did not take action. Ren Yaguang has not fought with these two elite soldiers, but has cooperated many times for many days and is still the team leader. Ren Yaguang is also an elite first-line team in the Ministry of State Security. He has seen these two veterans and vanguards fight many times. He clearly knows and speculates that he is about the same strength as those two...
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