Temptation of my Auntie

With the crisp and rapid whistle, a group of men in military uniforms appeared. There were more than a dozen men and women in civilian clothes around them, a total of more than a dozen.

Seeing the visitor, all the students immediately sighed and groaned, like eggplant beaten by frost.

"What's the matter with them?" Wu Huchen asked in some surprise.

"Of course it's military training! It's stuffy and hot. Everyone doesn't want military training, especially standing and boxing. It's the most annoying. People can't learn it and are scolded by the instructor." Tao Yuanyuan has a small mouth and her face is full of unhappiness. Obviously, she doesn't like military training as much as her classmates.

Hearing her words, Wu Huchen smiled and understood the reason. But he had some expectations.

The power of leading the dragon has been well reflected in Ge Wang last night. Although his previous physical functions such as strength, speed and agility are very strong, he can't make them stronger at all. After practicing the Dragon guiding decision, all his functions are constantly strengthened, as if the Dragon guiding decision was created for him.

However, Wu Huchen is not satisfied with this, because he has offended the axe gang about GE Wang. As the No. 3 figure of the anger Hall of the axe gang, Ge Wang represents the face of the anger hall in Wentu county.

However, Wu Huchen severely slapped the anger hall in the face. No matter who it is, they will not swallow their anger. As an old force, the axe gang naturally pays more attention to face.

It can't be good! Only one war!

Wu Huchen is not an arrogant and arrogant man. He knows his strength. Now he relies on his own speed and strength to win his opponents. It's OK to deal with ordinary people in this way. I'm afraid it will be difficult if we really meet powerful opponents.

Originally, he wanted to ask Huang Fujun to teach him some martial arts, but the other party didn't, so he can only cherish this opportunity to learn Military Boxing.

Military Boxing is the most basic routine boxing in the army.

However, Wu Huchen knows that these seem to be routines, but each copy contains a certain truth. Many are excellent moves to kill and defeat the enemy, but few people can reasonably use them in actual combat.

The whistle sounded again, and each class had different camps. Wu Huchen, they are in class 10, so they are the tenth square array.

In front of each phalanx, there are tall instructors and head teachers. The instructor is a man in his twenties and thirties. His skin is tanned, but his eyes are bright. His waist is straight and looks very dignified.

Beside the instructor is the beautiful and kind-hearted Meijia teacher. She is wearing a sky blue dress, black hair into a ponytail, and an angel like smile on her face.

"Stand... Upright!" The instructor suddenly drank violently, and the loud voice startled the girls in the front row.

"Today we are still the same, standing in the military posture and practicing boxing!"

"Ah? Standing in the army again?" Many of the following students, both men and women, complained bitterly. Everyone is a student and is spoiled like a baby at home. This stance looks nothing, but it's too difficult to stand for an hour without moving.

And even if you want to go to the bathroom, the water on your body has evaporated. There's no extra to pee.

"Silence! Who's complaining about the extra ten minutes!" These words were effective. The students who had just pulled this face immediately stood upright with a straight face.

The instructor was very satisfied with this and whispered with Tao Meijia around him.

After standing for about 15 minutes, some students began to be unbearable, especially when they saw that other classes had begun to rest, but we were still standing in the military position. Discontent is discontent, but no one dares to complain, because their instructor likes to find fault most.

"Hey, I said class 10. Are you interested in fighting?" The camp of class 9 is on the left of class 10. Now they have all sat down and began to drink water. Although it's military training, it's hot. The instructors also know that these delicate dolls can't practice too hard.

Hearing this, all the students of class 10 looked at the instructor of class 9 gratefully. Their eyes were full of tears. The instructor was so considerate.

"Hey, hey, okay?" The instructor of class 10 was also not a good stubble. He provoked and smiled and said, "your class lost the dance yesterday! Ha ha! Young people, sit down and have a rest. The monitor took some people to get water for everyone!"

Everyone sat down, beating their legs and pressing their backs

When the instructor of class 9 heard that the instructor of class 10 turned over yesterday's incident, his face was a little ugly. Damn it, yesterday they asked two classes to compete, so everyone chose to dance, because there was a boy who had studied hip-hop in their class. He thought there would be no master in class 10. After all, there are too few people who can dance these days.

But to everyone's surprise, a beautiful girl came out of class 10. The girl gave birth to a pair of peach eyes and a beautiful face. That's OK. She even danced first-class

"Hum, little plum, yesterday was yesterday. We lost in dancing. But today is different from the past. Let's say today!" The instructor of class 9's dark face is also a little red. Shit, he lost ten yuan yesterday. He must win today.

"Hey, hey, OK, but it's not that I despise you, but there are so many experts in our class. You see, there are those who can fight and those who can dance. Hey, your class..."

This remark is full of provocation, and the implication is very obvious. That's your class 9 can't!

The students of class 9 immediately became confused. Everyone loves face. The instructor of the other party knocked over the people of class 1. No one looks good on his face!

The instructor of class 9, whose face was already black, turned darker and pressed his hand to signal the small students to be quiet.

"Lao Zhang, let's not talk about these empty things. Do you have the ability to compare?" With that, his face showed a cruel color, stretched out his right hand and drew a "Five" character. Ya, I fought hard. I lost ten yuan yesterday. Today I want to win back with interest

"OK! Say it, than what!" Lao Zhang also stood up unambiguously.

"They all say singing and dancing. Yesterday was better than dancing. Today we are better than singing. How about? Dare you?"

"What dare not! It's better than singing!" Lao Zhang did not give in, and whether the students on his side were good singers or not, he agreed.

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