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"If you land five times, you lose. Is this rule all right? "

"No problem. My name is Zheng Sha. Please give me some advice. " Zheng Sha was still smiling and said, "instructor, you are a woman. I let you. You do it first. "

Suman was not polite. Almost at the moment he finished speaking, he put his hands on his chest and kicked him with a whip and leg.

Before Zheng Sha could see her movements clearly, she had a pain in her shoulder and fell to the ground.

There were cheers all around, but it was obvious that the sound was for Suman.

Zheng Sha was shocked and angry. He turned over from the ground unconvinced and was serious!

This instructor is not simple. You have to be more serious.

It has to be said that Zheng Sha's strength is good, but he is much worse than the army elite of Suman.

Within ten minutes, Suman put him down three more times.

Zheng Sha is worried, his heart is in a mess, and his attack and defense moves are also in a mess.

Su man looked at the gap, slipped behind him, kicked his ass and made Zheng Sha fall to shit.

Suman stood in front of him and looked down at him: "five times, you lost!"

Zheng Sha bit his teeth and got up from the ground: "willing to gamble and admit defeat!"

It would have been humiliating enough to lose to a woman. Wouldn't it be even more humiliating to cheat and refuse to admit it.

"Ten minutes, change your military training clothes and go back to where you are. From now on. "

As soon as the voice fell, Zheng Sha scolded, and then SA Yazi ran away.

The one-way time from the playground to the dormitory building is 20 minutes. If you don't run, you can't come back at the specified time.

After Zheng Sha left, Suman looked at the others, stretched out his fingers and hooked: "the rest, then go up."

With Zheng Sha taking the lead, the rest are ready to move.

But in the end, all of them were put down by Suman in various postures.

In the morning, other classes lined up, ran, stood in military posture and rested

There are only seven classes. They are either being beaten or preparing to be beaten.

Other classes saw a handsome and trendy boy running out of the playground, then changing the camouflage and running back, panting like a donkey.

Thirty and twenty-five of the last class were changed into camouflage. They lined up and stood aside. They were very clever.

This is convinced by Suman!

The remaining five, four are girls, and one is a thin boy as tall as the girls next to him.

The boy is a little over six meters tall. He is weak, with thin arms and legs. He has a pair of thick glasses on the bridge of his nose. He looks beautiful and looks like a weak scholar.

Eh? Suman found out that the boy was wearing military training clothes. Before, everyone was wearing private clothes. He was mixed in military training clothes. She didn't find it.

"No. 30, class 7, you're the one who saves me the most." Suman praised.

However, the boy who heard the praise just raised his eyes and looked at her expressionless, and then slowly lowered his head. He didn't pay attention to her at all.

The smile on Suman's face was awkward: who said he was relieved? What's the worry like this?

Suman turned to look at the four girls.

Four girls quickly waved their hands: "instructor, we admit defeat."

"OK, it's getting late. You four don't have to go back and change. Change your clothes when you come in the afternoon."

"That's it today. You should all know the words "willing to gamble and admit defeat"? Whoever makes me special in the future, don't blame my fist for not recognizing people! Also, what I just said has always been valid. Anyone among you who can beat me will be free! If you can't fight, just give it to me! "

"Yes!" The No. 30 man responded in unison, and the neutral voice resounded through the whole playground.