Divine Lucky Star

Eh? He actually knew?

As soon as Chief Xiang had heard of it, Wang Hao suddenly felt radiant!

This is the boss of the military region, he actually knows about our movie!

"Yes, yes," Wang Hao said with a smile, "Isn't this just here? Chief, look at this..."

"Well," Chief Xiang lay on the recliner, shook his head, closed his eyes and rested his mind, and said, "Tell me, what is the reason you came to see me?"

"That's it," Wang Hao hastily told the chief of his thoughts: "The film we made has a plot at the beginning, which tells the story of a soldier who died while performing a mission outside, and the protagonist, four soldiers, gave the ashes to him. When I went back, I happened to catch up with the forced demolition of this soldier’s hometown..."

He told the chief about the whole episode.

After he finished the plot, he closed his eyes to Chief Xiang and didn't speak. He didn't speak, and the others didn't dare to speak. For a while, the small courtyard became strangely quiet.

Xiang Shou tapped on the armrest of the recliner with his finger, once and for all.

No one knows what he is thinking, whether he will agree with the plot that Wang Hao said.

"Well, I see." Chief Xiang pondered for a while, and finally spoke. But what he said was not about this at all: "Xiao Wang, do you want to be a soldier?"

"Ah? Be a soldier?" Wang Hao was stunned when he heard that, then scratched his hair, and said with a smile: "It's okay to be a soldier. I also yearn for life in the army, but I'm afraid I don't have much time right now. ah……"

"That's not important," Chief Xiang opened his eyes, smiled and changed the subject again, and said, "I heard that you seem to have an identity called Bed Sheet Man, am I right?"

Eh? He actually knows this? !

"Yes...you have such an identity," Wang Hao scratched his hair in embarrassment, and said, "Sir, this is..."

He sighed to the chief, and got up from the reclining chair. Wang Hao hurriedly helped him: "Sir, please slow down..."

"Hehe, the young man is not bad," Chief Xiang got up, turned his hands behind his back twice in the yard, and then said suddenly: "Xiao Zhang, take Xiao Wang to change clothes, and call the army by the way, Xiao Wang is a scout."

Oh what? What's the situation? This is it?

Monk Wang Haozhang was puzzled, but after all, he was the chief, so Wang Hao simply stood aside, whatever he could arrange.

Soon, that Xiao Zhang came back with a set of military uniforms in his arms, and then handed the military uniforms to Wang Hao, who then went to change.

Zhao Zhenhao asked cautiously: "Grandpa Xiang, you are..."

"Don't ask first, I naturally have my arrangements." He waved his hand to the chief, and soon after Wang Hao came back after changing his clothes, his eyes lit up: "Haha, as expected, he is handsome and capable. The country is the last word!"

Wang Hao: "..."

You must read Weibo every day!

But we love to hear these words, alas, there is no harm in handing over to the country once in a while!

"Chief, do you think I'm alright?" Wang Hao, who had changed his clothes, turned around to show the chief, and said with a smile, "I didn't disappoint you, did I?"

"Very good," Chief Xiang patted Wang Hao's shoulder before saying, "Come on, sit down. I'll tell you something today. It's up to you whether you want it or not."

This is the opening condition, right?

Naturally, Wang Hao knew that it would not be an easy task for the chief to ask for a condition, but after all, he has come here, not to mention asking for someone now, even if he doesn't ask, such a big chief asks him to do something and he has to do whatever he wants, right? ?

"Say," Wang Hao nodded quickly.

"It's such a thing," Chief Xiang took a deep breath, and said, "A few special forces from the United States came to communicate with us internally. These special forces don't know how to train them, and their physical fitness is so good that it's ridiculous. The soldiers in our army more or less suffered a little loss under their hands. Xiao Wang, you are very skilled, and now you are also a member of our army. You said this..."

When the boss said this, Wang Hao immediately understood.

What should I do? It turned out to be such a situation.

It can be seen that this boss looks calm and contemptuous, but he also has the arrogance of a soldier after all. He must not be able to swallow this breath when the special forces from the United States come to our heaven to show off their might!

So when they saw Wang Hao coming, thinking of his identity, it was logical to ask Wang Hao to stand up for them.

"Yes," Wang Hao nodded immediately: "Sir, please tell me, if you tell me to go east, I will never go west, and if you tell me to catch dogs, I will never go chickens!"

Hearing what he said was interesting, several people laughed together.

Chief Xiang patted Wang Hao on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Okay, the young man really has such an aggressive spirit." He arranged for Xiao Zhang to stand aside: "Prepare the car, let's set off right away."

A salute from Xiao Zhang: "Yes!"

On the way, Wang Hao asked in a low voice: "Chief, are these American soldiers really that powerful? Haven't our special forces ever beat them?"

"Of course," the chief said with a serious expression, "There are three people who came this time. According to the analysis results of our expert group, these three people have all been trained through special training. All of them are about two meters tall. , weighing 200 jins, with well-developed muscles and no excess fat. It is not an exaggeration to say that they are war machines. The most important point is that these three people seem to have received some kind of special hormones, and they are very resistant to pain. "

"So that's the case," Wang Hao nodded immediately.

The chief said it lightly, but one can imagine how dangerous it is inside.

After all, in the army, the real special forces, that is, those who are the head's bodyguards, can easily kick an ordinary person five or six meters away. But these people were actually defeated... The strength of the opponent can be imagined.

The car drove very fast, and after about ten minutes, they arrived at a very huge training hall.

This is a hall covering an area of ​​about 30,000 square meters. It looks similar to a factory workshop from the outside, but it is completely different once inside.

At this time, in the hall, about 500 soldiers stood neatly on the periphery of the field, and in the center of the field were three unusually burly American men punching sandbags there.

None of their fists were wearing boxing gloves, and they hit the sandbags with their bare hands, making a loud bang!

One of them hit the sandbag casually with a punch. The sandbag looked very heavy, but it almost didn't fly out due to the punch!

This alone is enough to prove that this guy's strength is absolutely extraordinary!

"Chief!" "Hello, Chief!" "Hello, Chief!"

Chief Xiang got off the car, and a non-commissioned officer came to greet him, "You're here."

"Well, how's it going?" Chief Xiang looked at the three American special forces and asked in a low voice, "Are there any challenges today?"

"Ten people challenged yesterday, and ten lost." The sergeant saluted, helped the chief to sit aside, and said through gritted teeth, "Many people planned to play today, but I suppressed them."

Ten people challenge, ten lose.

The sergeant said it lightly, but Wang Hao could hear the anger in it.

If you think about it with your feet, you know that the ten losers must have suffered serious injuries.

"Well," the chief nodded, and then said: "You introduce the strength of these three people to him."

"Okay," the sergeant immediately introduced to Wang Hao: "Among the three, the one with the dreadlocks is very powerful. Our soldiers often can't get up after being punched. The yellow beard resisted the blow. His ability is very powerful and his body is very strong, it is very difficult for our soldiers to cause damage to him. The most powerful one is the one with a phoenix tattooed on his arm, and no one has even touched him so far."

After he finished the introduction, he glanced at Wang Hao again, and couldn't help but sigh: "If you want to play later, you must be careful."

Wang Hao nodded, expressing his kindness.

"Okay, Xiao Li, find someone to demonstrate first." The chief nodded, and then the arrangements began.

"Jun Xia, come out!" The sergeant immediately shouted, and immediately a soldier about 1.9 meters tall stood out from the crowd.

Someone came out, and the three American soldiers looked at this side immediately, and then these people gathered together happily and started guessing punches!

"Rock, scissors, paper!" "Rock, scissors, paper!"

They guessed for two rounds, and then the yellow beard laughed loudly: "I played, it seems that my luck is really good today!"

Seeing that these people were so arrogant, all the soldiers present clenched their fists.

contempt! This is the contempt of eating fruit!

These guys don't even take others seriously!

Now the yellow beard won the boxing game, and immediately stepped into the ring. Xia Jun followed suit. After the two of them did some warm-up moves casually, they were ready to compete with each other.

Speaking of which, Xia Jun's height of 1.9 meters is not low, but standing in front of this yellow beard, both in height and in size, he is a little smaller, and he looks like a child challenging an adult.

"Get ready!" The referee crossed his hands and looked at both sides: "Start!"

"Come on," Huang Huzi hooked his fingers at Xia Jun: "How about giving you two rounds first?"

"Okay!" Xia Jun was not polite, and as soon as he finished speaking, he punched Huang Huzi in the chest.

This punch can almost be said to be Xia Jun's greatest strength in his life. If ordinary people are hit by this blow, they will be seriously injured if they don't die.

But there was a "poof" when it hit Huang Huzi, Huang Huzi barely moved, but Xia Jun's face turned pale suddenly, and he retreated wildly.

At the same time, his right arm trembled unceasingly, and he could barely squeeze his fist.

"Are you not full?" Yellow Beard laughed loudly, looked at Xia Jun, and jokingly said, "I am really disappointed by the strength of this suckling child, hahahahaha!"

Hearing the yellow beard's ridicule, all the people present clenched their fists!

But there is no way, this yellow beard doesn't know how he got it, his strength is indeed too strong! Xia Jun can be said to be quite a tough one among these people, but in front of the yellow beard, he is not enough to look at!

Yellow Beard laughed twice, then looked around the audience: "Who else?!"

"Yes!" Just when he was proud of himself, a voice suddenly sounded from below: "If you don't mind, I want to try, hehe..."