What I want to cry even more is the newcomers behind.

The squad leader is quick and they can accept it. He is the team's three-year fighter and must be very powerful.

But An Xia!

You are a girl!

What speed is the same as the squad leader?

Beat people awesome!

Strong and strong.

Push-ups are awesome now, and they are also humans, why are you so outstanding?

Actually.

The one who is really under pressure is the squad leader.

The squad leader really didn't expect An Xia to be a girl with the same speed as him!

He is a three-year fighter!

As a result, the newcomer who had just arrived in the team was less than ten minutes later, stood shoulder to shoulder with him.

Be careless.

Be careless.

I just agreed too much.

No matter how you have to watch her complete a hundred push-ups first.

The squad leader, who had a calm breath, kept breathing evenly and began to speed up gradually.

“Eighty, August 1…85…”

Just passed by one, and good guy, An Xia caught up again!

Even surpassed one.

Cheng Yiluo's cry suddenly came in his ears. She had just reached forty-eight and sobbed all over her body.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

The crying was not loud and suppressed, but it could make people feel very wronged.

I feel wronged again!

The corners of the pair's lips were pursed, and there was displeasure in their eyes.

"Cheng Yiluo, have you forgotten what the instructor said just now?" The deputy platoon shouted coldly, "Cry again, complete a hundred push-ups, and run another five kilometers!"

If you want to use your cry to gain sympathy or escape, don’t even think about it in the team!

It doesn’t matter if you are weak, but you can’t be so weak that it makes sense!

Cheng Yiluo still wanted to cry, but looked up, but found several fighters, especially the three-star general standing in the middle, staring at him coldly, as if... he really wanted to throw her out.

The crying red eyes flashed by, and the aggrieved cry stopped abruptly.

If Chang Laohu hadn't been for the sake of being a newcomer, she would have had a little bit of strength and would have really wanted to throw him out.

Li said: "Crying, what's the point of crying? If you can't afford to lose, don't just write a letter of war! Here, you are much better than you! You are not as good as others and you can't afford to lose. Just be a human being with your tail between your legs!"

When it is time to teach a lesson, otherwise, is her team a nursery?

You still have to fuck you?

I really don’t care about the fragrance and jade!

Don't expect.

When we arrived at Chang Laohu's team, we treated everyone equally, regardless of gender.

The men and women behind him immediately clamped their tails when they heard this.

They were wrong!

Never dare to be presumptuous again.

The team is not a school, you must have a clear understanding to achieve it.

Cheng Yiluo is now just a little bitch and he has lost all his face!

The tears that worked in the past came to the team, not only did they not play their advantages, but they instead attracted merciless criticism.

I dare not cry, let alone say that I am wronged, so what else can I do?

Blushing, gritting his teeth, breaking his teeth and swallowing into his stomach, and continuing to complete unfinished push-ups.

An Xia is finished.

"one hundred!!"

"one hundred!!"

The squad leader was also done.

Unfortunately, it was just one second slower than An Xia.

Chang Laohu, instructor, chief and deputy platoon looked at An Xia, like the wolf grandmother saw Little Red Riding Hood, and her eyes were shining.

An Xia, you are no.1!

However, this expression seemed a little unhappy.

The instructor couldn't help but watch carefully, afraid that he would read it wrong.

The finished squad leader adjusted his breathing and smiled bitterly, "I lost."

If you lose, you have to admit it.

But when I saw An Xia with a cold face, I felt even more unhappy than him, the loser.

"Yeah." An Xia responded expressionlessly, stood up, and her air pressure was very low.
Chapter completed!