The live broadcast room fell into silence again. They still didn't believe that this was true. This group of people simply didn't believe in this kind of thing that fell below the limit of human brain.
Just like *** said she was a virgin, the Italian army said its combat power was off the charts, South Korea said the universe belonged to them, and the national football team said they could win the World Cup. It was all nonsense.
But a group of people looked at Yu Yang's expressions, and it seemed that they were not lying: "Ahem, cough, cough, look at the expressions of Yu Yang and Lao Fu, they didn't look like they were lying. I saw shame on their faces.
It can’t be true, right? I don’t believe that such a thing can happen in the world, it’s really unbelievable!”
"I don't believe it either, but after thinking about what Lao Fu said before, when we travel to Africa in the future, if we are pointed at by black people with guns, we must stand still and let them shoot. I really want to understand.
I understand Lao Fu’s wishes!”
"Although I don't want to believe it, I think with Yu Yang and Lao Fu's integrity, they won't lie to us!"
"I wonder how stupid these black people are. Two hundred and forty people have received sixty-two rings? The average number of each person is 0.25. Do they also have an IQ of only 0.25?"
"I swear, when I travel to Africa in the future, if I encounter someone pointing a gun at me, I will stand still and stand still. Black people will definitely not be able to hit me if I stand still, but when I run away, I say
Maybe you hit the bullet!"
"God damn it hit the bullet. Now I seem to understand the true meaning of black people's belief in bullets. The bullets they shoot are not meant to hit people, but to hit the destined ones!"
"God damn the destined person, hahaha. After the bullet is fired, I am not responsible. Are you waiting for the destined person to lie down? Hahaha, I am so happy!"
They promised not to laugh, but the people in the live broadcast room couldn't hold on and started laughing. Yu Yang and Lao Fu had no choice but to throw their phones aside and stop watching the barrage.
The black man running circles along the playground was lost in thought.
"Lao Fu, tell me, we have less than a month, can we make each of them have bullets that can hit the target when they are shooting?" Yu Yang asked in a low voice, his voice was trembling, as if
It's common to say a very extraordinary wish.
Lao Fu looked at Yu Yang as if he had seen a ghost: "You don't have a fever, right? How can you practice like this? I don't have any hope anyway. I love so and so, and they can fight as much as they can!"
Lao Fu looked at Yu Yang as if he were an idiot, letting all the bullets of these black people hit the target. Is there anything wrong with this guy's head? How could he express such a great wish? Maybe only the God whom black people believe in can do this kind of thing.
Complete it, right? Only God can accomplish this kind of thing, and Yu Yang and Lao Fu are ordinary people.
After the black man finished his five-kilometer run, he gathered in front of Yu Yang and Lao Fu again and asked about the afternoon training plan. Lao Fu and Yu Yang shook their heads: "Forget it, you can go out and relax. No weapons are allowed.
Take to the streets!”
After Yu Yang finished speaking, he picked up his veteran cadre's cup, that and his cell phone and returned to his room. He didn't want to see these black people today.
If possible, I don't want to see them in the future. It's so embarrassing. Gu Yuerou has already sent a message to herself, asking if she is going to make money and not seriously train these black people. It's not good to do this, etc. It's embarrassing.
I left it with my girlfriend!
Lying on the bed like a salted fish, Yu Yang stared at the ceiling with his eyes. For the first time, Yu Yang could pass time faster. After completing the task in the past, he always lived one day as two days.
But this time, for the first time, Yu Yang hoped to skip the last month. He really didn't want to see those black people. Yu Yang was afraid that he would not be able to control his ancient power and blow the heads of these black people.
At this time, Yu Yang's cell phone rang. Yu Yang looked at it and saw that it was a call from the lieutenant colonel. When the call was connected, there was a slight rush: "Instructor Yu, let me tell you something. I have an urgent mission here.
It may take a week to take my men back to Goma, and within this week, Bukavu will be left to you!"
Yu Yang was stunned for a moment. What did this mean? He was a little confused: "Mr. Lieutenant Colonel, do you need to transfer the troops I trained to the battlefield? They are almost trained. If you need it,
I can send them out, but we have signed a contract and I will not participate in your war. You can send people over to take your men away!"
"Instructor Yu, you misunderstood. I didn't mean that. What I meant was that I took the rest of the troops to attack Goma. Only one of your troops is left in Bukavu. If Bukavu has
If there is anything, you can handle it. Don't worry, I will be back in just a week. I have also arranged for a few men to be responsible for the security of the city. If someone makes trouble, you can go there with your soldiers.
That's it, I still have a combat meeting to hold here, and I'll leave Bukavu to you!" After the lieutenant colonel finished speaking, he hung up the phone directly.
Yu Yang looked at his phone, what does this lieutenant colonel mean? Why do you just throw a city away from yourself? He is just an instructor, what the hell is he asking to manage the city? And it's only been a week. At this time, Lao Fu is carrying a pot of water.
He came to Yu Yang with his notebook: "Come Yu Yang, my daughter misses you, come and chat for a while!"
Yu Yang greeted Lao Fu's daughter and looked at Lao Fu: "Lao Fu, we may be busy next week. The lieutenant colonel and his men are going to fight Bugoma!"
"Oh, that's just right. I don't want to see those black people anymore. They're too stupid. I'm afraid if I stay with them, I won't be able to help but blow their heads off!"
After hearing what Yu Yang said, Lao Fu immediately became happy. It seemed that he was in the same mood as Yu Yang. He really didn't want to see those damn black people!
Yu Yang coughed lightly: "We still have to continue training those guys. The lieutenant colonel only took away the rest of his men. The group of people we trained will still follow us and be responsible for the security of the city, but time
It won’t be long, in a week, he will be back in a week!”
Lao Fu's originally excited mood immediately became depressed: "Damn, I still have to face those black people. I really want to buy a plane ticket to go home to see Huihui. Huihui, do you miss your father?"
"Think about it!"
"Then do you miss Uncle Yu?"
"I thought about it too!"
"Hui Hui is the best!"
ps: Regarding the previous issue of Yu Yang’s IQ, I will write about it in the following chapters. You can understand that the protagonist has drifted away, and the recent copy has been smooth sailing. Ukraine has returned and became a hero, a big star, and is very happy in love. Do you understand? It’s not me.
The protagonist was written weakly, but now the protagonist is drifting. The battle plot is about to come, so be prepared for the high energy ahead.
