When Wang Douzi heard this, he immediately blew the whistle: "Gather, show their class some color!"
As a result, the whole class sighed and came to gather reluctantly.
They had arrived so late, and then they did fifty push-ups, pitched the tent for twenty minutes, got off and had a meal, and rested in the woods for forty minutes, and now they were about to start work again, and
Cheng Bingbing's class took a break for more than an hour.
In contrast, how could they be happy?
"Douzi, you have already lost based on your momentum. Do you want to continue the competition?" Cheng Bingbing said.
Wang Douzi also hated the fact that iron cannot become steel. He glanced at the whole class and said angrily: "No one will die if you miss twenty minutes of rest. Are a group of men so lacking in fighting spirit?"
"You have no fighting spirit, you are not a beautiful instructor..."
Suddenly someone in the class muttered something, which almost made Wang Douzi angry to death.
Is it possible that the people in the next class are so imposing just to perform well in front of the beautiful instructor?
Wang Douzi was about to faint with anger. His students were too cowardly. He said angrily: "They all want beautiful instructors, right? Okay, let's make a bet with them. If you beat their class, I want their instructors to pay you."
You sing and listen."
"good!"
A group of more than 40 perverts suddenly became energetic.
Wang Douzi smiled proudly, looked at Cheng Bingbing and said, "How about the loser singing, do you dare to bet?"
Cheng Bingbing said: "I can sing, but your singing is like a ghost crying and a wolf howling. I'm afraid it will damage the ears of the comrades in our class. Let's do this. If you lose, when you see our class in training in the future, you have to give way."
"Okay, no problem." Wang Douzi said.
Cheng Bingbing nodded, looked at the class and shouted: "Comrades, do you have the confidence to torture them?"
The morale of the whole class was high: "I am the best in the world!"
In order to unify the starting time of the two classes, Wang Douzi then unified the password and called out "Run and Go". The moment the students from the two classes rushed forward like crazy.
However, one person is an exception.
There is no doubt that this guy is Chen Nan. Others ran out, but he sat down on the ground, lit a cigarette and started smoking.
"Bing Meiren, one person in your class has abstained, you will definitely lose." Wang Douzi and Cheng Bingbing ran side by side in front, and looked back at Chen Nan and said.
"We'll see."
Cheng Bingbing said calmly.
She was not worried at all about Chen Nan. That guy knew Qinggong, could he lose to these ordinary people?
By the time Chen Nan finished smoking a cigarette, most of the students had already run out four to five hundred meters, and even those who were slower had already run out about three hundred meters.
Chen Nan threw away the cigarette butt and stamped it out before running forward.
If you don't run, then, after this run, the other students who were still resting in the woods were dumbfounded. Is this guy Liu Xiang? In a few seconds, he ran more than a hundred meters.
Chen Nan was just running normally and did not use Qing Gong. If he were to run too fast, he would scare others away.
Soon, Chen Nan caught up with those students who were lagging behind.
Although he couldn't name the people in his class, after all, he had known them for so long, so he could still recognize them.
Seeing the girl at the back, Chen Nan reached out and patted her on the shoulder. A trace of internal energy was lost, stimulating her body's potential, and said with a smile: "Come on!"
The girl didn't understand what happened. She only knew that her strength suddenly surged and she quickly took big steps forward.
Chen Nan chased after him all the way, and those classmates in the class who were lagging behind were patted on the shoulders by him, and their strength surged, and they rushed forward as if they had been beaten to death, and soon left their opponents behind.
Chen Nan didn't run away at first, not because he was pretending to be cool, but just for these little tricks.
Originally, the overall strength of the two classes should be evenly matched, and it was really not certain who would win, but with Chen Nan's actions, the situation became completely one-sided.
Wait until you arrive at the camp.
Chen Nan's class has finished forming and is sitting on the ground to rest.
At this time, two-thirds of the people in the next class had arrived, and one-third of the people were still on the road.
"Douzi, you lost a bit miserably!" Cheng Bingbing said with a proud smile.
Wang Douzi had a dark face, glanced at the students who were still two hundred meters away, and said angrily: "These bastards are so disappointing."
"Remember, when you train together in the future, if you see our class give way." Cheng Bingbing gave a thumbs up to the students in his class and said, "We live up to our slogan. Each person will be rewarded with a bottle of drink. Come on.
A few people can move with me to the tent."
"Drinks don't matter, instructor, just sing for us." It was Chen Nan who was making fun of him.
When the perverts in the class heard this, they quickly expressed their agreement.
Cheng Bingbing smiled bitterly and said, "Okay, what do you want me to sing?"
"I will love you even to death."
"The Qinghai-Tibet Plateau is also OK."
"Li Ge is okay."
If anyone in the class speaks a sentence, there is no doubt that they will hit a high note.
Cheng Bingbing said angrily: "You are not very young, but you are all cunning enough. Once I make my voice hoarse, I won't be able to train you in the afternoon, right? But you are wrong, I have learned vocal music before,
It’s no problem to hit a high note.”
The whole class let out a long sigh and said in unison: "Then let's sing San Quan once."
"Don't push yourself too far. If you only have one, just sing the song of separation."
Cheng Bingbing rolled her eyes as she spoke, and the perverts in the class were immediately fascinated. The instructor had never shown such a gentle look!
Although not very charming, she is strong yet soft, giving her a unique charm.
Just when all the perverts were obsessed with it, Cheng Bingbing had already started singing. As expected of someone who had studied vocal music, she sang with great concentration and her voice was beautiful.
After finishing the song, the place was silent.
Everyone in this class and the class next door, including Wang Douzi, were fascinated by Cheng Bingbing's charm.
After a moment, thunderous applause erupted.
…
Next, I was not in a hurry to train, but to do some entertainment.
It wasn't until around two o'clock in the afternoon that all thirty classes training in this camp had arrived, and uniforms began to be put on.
Of course, this is not the military uniform.
It is purchased uniformly by the school. Compared with the quality of the clothes in the army, there is still a big gap. After all, after the military training is over, these clothes will basically not be worn again. No matter how good the quality is, it is still a waste.
Since the shifts were quite chaotic, after finishing the military uniforms, we arranged the shifts uniformly.
From Class 1 to Class 30, they are basically arranged in the order of going up the mountain. Chen Nan and others are in Class 1, and Wang Douzi and others next door are in Class 2.
At around three o'clock in the afternoon, training officially started.
The first day of training, apart from standing in military posture, was nothing more than some simple queue training.
But despite this, many people were exhausted.
After training for more than an hour, the whole class entered the military posture mode again.
Since the distance between the teams was relatively wide, Cheng Bingbing patrolled the queue. When passing by Chen Nan, she threatened in a low voice: "If you don't agree to teach me Qing Kung, I will find trouble with you."
