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Chapter 721 God's Immobilization Technique!

As soon as these words were said, Yin Shaobao and the other six immediately glared at each other and almost fainted on the spot. They thought to themselves if they had run more than 10,000 meters, would they still have their lives?

Soon, the six of them stared at Xiang Dongliu with a strong murderous intent, and the meaning of hatred was extremely obvious.

If there were no special forces such as Mr. Qi and Hei Ming present at the scene, then the six of them would definitely go up and beat Xiang Dongliu up to a group.

"What? Is there anyone who is dissatisfied?"

Seeing that they had not moved for a long time, Mr. Qi raised his eyebrows and said, "You may not accept it, but I will never accept you in the team again!"

"Ah! Sorry, that's not the case!"

When Yin Shaobao heard this, he quickly shook his head and waved his hand, and almost quickly greeted Hong Kunlun, Zhang Ya and others, and started running around the yard.

Even though they were reluctant in their hearts, they still ran on their way. Otherwise, they would wait for their end

It must be the expulsion from the Death Journey Plan.

"Did you see it?"

Old Qi pointed at Yin Shaobao and the other six, then turned to sharp eyes and glanced at all the members of the Death Journey and said, "In the future, if anyone dares to be late when gathering, then he will definitely be punished to run away!"

"So, it is best for those who know the situation to get up reflexively when they hear the whistle, and then come to the gathering place as fast as possible! No matter whether it is windy or rainy, no matter how thunder or lightning!"

"yes!"

Everyone responded seriously, and no one thought that Mr. Qi was joking.

"very good!"

Mr. Qi nodded with satisfaction and quickly said with his back on his back: "Since everyone has this awareness, I hope that you will continue to follow the current situation tomorrow and even in the future. It is best if no one should gather to be late."

Speaking of this, everyone thought that the gathering storm this morning should have ended like this.

However, a sound suddenly came from the walkie-talkie in Old Qi's hand, which made him quickly listen to it, and then glanced at everyone again and said, "Correction a little, I hope that your gathering speed in the future will be as fast as today."

"But what I don't want is that some of you are wearing military uniforms when sleeping at night, and do not take off your military boots and socks, and do not wash your feet, making the house smell so bad!"

"Just now, a senior special forces soldier has already checked in the dormitory where you live, and found that many people's quilts are in a mess, and they don't have the habit of folding quilts at all. Even if they are folded, they are folded crookedly without the style of a soldier."

"There are even a few dormitories that seem to rely on instant noodles every day, causing mosquitoes in the trash can in the house, and it looks like a strange smell like a garbage pile!"

“…”

As Mr. Qi scolded him, almost everyone bowed their heads and dared not speak, and then they all received a dead order: "For half an hour, you will go back to the dormitory to clean your personal and dormitory, fold the housework, and clean up all the dirty things that should not exist."

"After half an hour, I will have a dormitory check it and then rate it according to the four levels of abcd!"

"As long as it is lower than level B, the corresponding punishment will naturally come! Those who are dissatisfied can apply to withdraw from the training plan at any time. Do you understand?"

"clear!"

Everyone responded loudly, then ran back to Building A underground quickly, and then worked hard in their respective dormitories to clean up and stack up their housework.

Xiang Dongliu and Zhang Xiao, as well as Shangguan Yan and Chen Xiaoyao, were no exception.

As Mr. Qi said, the small number of dormitories that rely on instant noodles actually include their 108, so the buckets of noodle soup left by eating instant noodles should naturally be cleaned up as soon as possible.

Otherwise, in this summer, it is really easy to attract mosquitoes!

At the same time, the personal internal affairs of Xiang Dongliu, Zhang Xiao and others must be neatly stacked. The standards also require that they are the same as tofu cubes. They cannot be folded casually and are finished.

Moreover, the reason why Mr. Qi had to give half an hour was actually because considering that many people could not fold their internal affairs into tofu pieces, so they deliberately gave half an hour for people to study urgently.

Everyone can predict that if someone else cannot fold the housework into the shape of tofu blocks in half an hour, then he will definitely be punished.

Therefore, after realizing this key, almost everyone is forcing themselves to work harder and harder, desperately turning their internal affairs in the direction of tofu cubes.

If it doesn't work once, then come again for the second time.

If the second time fails, then let’s do it for the third time, the fourth time... or even countless times...

Otherwise, if you don’t fold, it will definitely be the result of Yin Shaobao and his six people being sent off. If you resist, you will definitely be kicked out of the Death Traveling List.

"I'll just go! I really didn't expect that Mr. Qi would train us in this regard."

Because Zhang Xiao couldn't fold his internal affairs, he punched the quilt and scolded: "Sometimes, I really want to just get punished!"

"Yaya, I haven't folded this thing since I was a child! Not to mention, the quilt must be folded as neatly as tofu cubes. It's better to kill me!"

"Oh, people are under the eaves, and they have to bow their heads."

Although Shangguan Yan did not fold well, he still kept trying hard: "Although he is unwilling to confess, I have to say that Mr. Qi is also for our own good."

"That's it! Although he treats everyone strictly, after the training is over, you will know how helpful Mr. Qi will be to you."

Chen Xiaoyao nodded in agreement, but suddenly glanced at Xiang Dongliu, and opened his mouth wide and said, "What a good guy, Brother Dong's internal affairs have been folded long ago! Yaya, how did he do it? It looks so flat."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Xiao and Shangguan Yan turned their heads together, and then they saw that Xiang Dongliu had already given up his internal affairs at some point and took a stance to enter his "Reverse Dragon Fight" practice.

Looking at his standing still like a pine tree, Zhang Xiao and the other two exclaimed, looking envious and amazed.

However, the three of them were tactfully not disturbing Xiang Dongliu, who almost didn't miss any second to practice, so they joked: "It's indeed a god-like 'static skill'. It seems that the more you practice, the more you give people a sense of invisible oppression."

"Oh, I can only look up to me!"

“…”

Half an hour later, when Xiang Dongliu, Zhang Xiao and others returned to the meeting place, Yin Shaobao and the other six were still running around the training ground, each of them was so tired that they were panting and they were so miserable.

Especially Zhang Ya, who is a girl herself, almost fainted when she ran, but she still ran helplessly and ran away. At the same time, the eyes of the group wanted to eat Xiangdongliu immediately.
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