Bai Xi looked at Gu Hao with a side face and immediately gave up.

What else are there to ask for people who can use iron beds as pull-ups?

"I am the most miserable in the entire dormitory, why are the fat people always injured?"

Gu Hao patted Bai Xi's shoulder and comforted him: "I think about it from another perspective. You can lose weight while training. Isn't that good?"

"Huh? It seems to make some sense!"

Bai Xi's eyes lit up, maybe it's really OK.

After lunch, they can go back to the dormitory to rest, then gather downstairs in the dormitory and start afternoon training.

The temperature in the afternoon was much higher than in the morning, so I didn’t continue to practice kicking, but stood in a military posture.

Everyone was motionless against the scorching sun, and many people's training suits were wet with sweat.

After standing in the military posture, you will train in a queue...

Instructor Li: "Everyone obeys the order and turn left!"

Most of the people in the class followed the instructor's instructions and turned to the left.

There are several girls who turned the wrong direction. They were all facing Instructor Li head-on.

As a result, several girls who turned right came face to face with the person who turned left.

Now, the girl who turned left correctly suddenly became self-doubted: Did I turn the wrong way?

Instructor Li said angrily: "Left!"

When he heard the instructor get angry, the people facing each other suddenly turned 180 degrees again.

At the beginning, only a few girls made mistakes, but the number of people who made mistakes immediately doubled.

Instructor Li shouted: "Hey, turn left!"

The more Instructor Li shouted, the more people fell into self-doubt.

"Left! Left! Left!"

The person who turned the other direction quietly turned back, but for a moment, all of them turned left and right.

Everyone can't tell who is right and who is wrong. Look at me, I look at you, and laugh out loud.

Only Instructor Li vomited blood when he was so angry...

"(▼Van▼#)! Ouch, my god!"

"(▼蓝▼#)! You guys are not distinguished from each other!"

"(▼Dish▼#)! Is this over the end?"

“(▼Dish▼#)!”

...

As we all know, the purpose of military training is to drive the instructors crazy.

But it turns out that if a firmly determined instructor collapses, it is often only necessary to have a group of bear students.

After the first day of military training, everyone returned to the dormitory.

Bai Xi was lying on the bed like he had no spine, and he was too lazy to move for a while, and he was no longer as active as he came.

Li Yuxuan, who had always been calm, had a little more fatigue on his face, leaning against the bed frame and closing his eyes to rest.

Several boys in Class 2 were not much better, one or two of them lay on the bed and seemed to be paralyzed.

In the 404 dormitory, there were only Gu Hao, Fan Chengbing, and Tang Feng, who were still not tired after training all day.

Gu Hao was not surprised by Fan Chengbing.

After all, even if Fan Ye’s body shape is partly genetic, he will definitely not have this tendon without systematic training.

Gu Hao suspected that Fan Ye was a soldier family.

Mr. Fan probably has a wife who is in charge of strict management, otherwise such a good student would not have been allowed to study art majors, which would have been a waste!

Tang Feng's performance was an accident. When he returned to the dormitory, he took off his military training uniform and wore a white vest.

The body exposed with a body of tendon is not as exaggerated as Fan Ye, but it matches his body shape and is very healthy.

This cold and handsome guy has been silent in the dormitory, but he didn't expect to be a sports boy.

While Gu Hao was observing Tang Feng, the other party was also observing him.

Little did he know that Tang Feng was even more curious about Gu Hao. He looked ordinary and had no idea that he had practiced his body shape.

After disguising, Gu Hao looked not much different from before. Only after touching it directly can he feel the power contained in it.

Tang Feng looked at Gu Hao and took the initiative to speak: "Have you practiced?"

Ye Zhixiong looked over curiously. He and Tang Feng were in the same dormitory at school.

However, he didn't say many words. He basically asked on his own initiative and Tang Feng answered passively.

Tang Feng took the initiative to talk to him never once. Not only him, but no one else in the dormitory had been talked to by Tang Feng.

Gu Hao didn't know what Tang Feng was thinking, so he casually said: "It's just that I eat too much, and then I will exercise a few times to consume some calories."

When he heard the person in his dormitory, Bai Xi bounced from the bed like a flash and praised him: "Ahao is not just a few casual exercises. He does pull-ups as simple as drinking water."

"No, the movements are very irregular, he just doesn't understand." Gu Hao glared at Bai Xi, then walked to the bathroom, preparing to take a shower.

He smelled the scent of trouble and made up his mind not to have too much entanglement with Tang Feng.

Tang Feng stared at Gu Hao's back and suddenly grabbed Gu Hao's shoulder with a grasping gesture.

Just when he was about to meet Gu Hao, Gu Hao slid and flashed over.

Gu Hao has a first-class martial arts consciousness, so he naturally cannot hide everything around him.

Although Tang Feng caught him, it is very likely that he would not cause harm to him.

There are many incredible things in this world, just like he owns the simulator of the world.

God knows if Tang Feng has any secrets, such as awakening powers.

Reality is not a simulation, if you die, you will die!

Gu Hao dared not hand over his safety to others without any clarity.

Tang Feng's eyes lit up instantly. Not only did he not stop, he went further and his hands came out together.

There are iron beds on both sides of the dormitory, and there is a small path in the middle. Such a small space is definitely unavoidable.

However, Gu Hao subverted everyone's thoughts. He was like a loach, slipping without hesitation, and wandering around Tang Feng calmly.

The battle between the two is like rehearsing countless martial arts shows, which is amazing.

Tang Feng stopped actively, his eyes lit up at Gu Hao: "You said you haven't practiced?"

His face was no longer cold, but a little fanatical, just like a hungry ghost in the sex scene seeing a peerless beauty.

After a brief battle, Tang Feng already understood that Gu Hao had never taken it seriously.

Gu Hao shouted in his heart: Damn!

Who would have thought that Tang Feng, who looked extremely cruel, was actually a martial arts fanatic?

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Chapter completed!