"Hey, hey, the king of hell is here. The king of hell is here."
"Don't laugh, don't laugh."
When someone saw Zhang Jiuling approaching, he quickly reminded him that the entire group quickly restrained their smiles, adjusted their military posture, raised their chests, tucked their stomachs, raised their heads, and stood up straight.
From a distance, it is definitely the most dazzling class in the entire military training field.
Don't ask why it's so good, it's all trained by their class of devil instructors.
Zhang Jiuling was still wearing camouflage, black military boots and a military cap as usual. This is clearly the general dress of the instructor, but it makes people feel that he is different from others.
No matter how many times I've seen Zhang Jiuling come like this, there are always a few girls in the class who are nympho, sighing in a low voice.
"The instructor killed me~"
"Seriously, none of our instructors can compare with their looks."
"So handsome~"
Hearing the girl beside her say this, Li Jiao also looked at her, Zhang Jiuling was walking towards this side, with sharp eyebrows and strong nose bridge, looking handsome and handsome.
He came over, tall and straight, heroic and powerful. With the unique temperament of a soldier, he is cold and restrained.
At the same time, he is a bit more awe-inspiring than ordinary soldiers, and there is often a chill in his eyes, which makes people a little intimidated.
Li Jiao was actually a little scared when she saw people like this. I heard that the instructor was a special forces soldier before, so she looked more "fierce" than other instructors, right
Just thinking about it, Zhang Jiuling walked over and passed in front of Li Jiao, feeling a faint cold air drifting past, she couldn't help squinting her eyes comfortably.
Although the instructor is fierce, he has a super super good advantage. That is, he brings his own cold air, especially in such a hot summer, he is simply a self-propelled refrigerator.
Every time he passed by in front of her, Li Jiao hoped that he could stand for a while longer, not to cool off the heat for anything else!
Zhang Jiuling walked over, and the cold air quickly disappeared. The summer heat hit again, and the scorching temperature on her body made Li Jiao pursed her lips.
At the same time, I wailed in my heart, Instructor, just stand for a while longer~
Zhang Jiuling walked to the middle of the class and glanced at the whole class to confirm that no one was absent.
Then, he said coldly.
"Everyone has it, take a rest, stand at attention!"
"The content of the afternoon is a review of the three steps."
"Everyone has it!"
"Step-by-step!"
"One two one, one two one!"
"one two three four… "
"… "
On the military training ground, every class began to move.
In the ears, the instructor's reprimands and the students' slogans intertwined to form a hot military training ground.
The thirteenth class next door, the fat instructor was checking the three steps of their class.
With a smile on his chubby face, he felt calm after admiring the devil's pace in his class.
He smiled and said, "Did you drink wine when you went back at noon, and the pace of walking one by one is quite devilish?"
With his expression, he had to laugh or not, so that none of the students in his class dared to say a word.
In the past few days, they have come to know that their instructor is a smiling tiger. Even though he is kind, he is actually ruthless.
No one in the class answered, and the fat instructor sighed with his hands behind his back again.
"Ah~"
"I think I'm a sheep herder. I drive you around every day. You are all cute lambs. If you can't walk, I have to drive you."
"Okay, come on, let's practice swinging arms, twenty times."
As soon as these words came out, some people in the class wailed "Ah~"
The fat instructor flew over with a look, "Why, don't you want to?"
"Forty times."
No one speaks now, all of them keep their mouths shut
The fat instructor said again: "Hey, that's right."
"You don't even look at your arm, is it about to take off?"
…
Although these three steps have been practiced before, the students have no muscle memory after all and will soon forget them.
During the examination and review in the afternoon, many classes had problems.
Many instructors are going to blow up.
"Didn't you just practice once this morning?"
"Look at your feet, can't you lift them up?"
"It's smashing your feet down, smashing them down!"
"It's not the grass!"
"You practiced before, and you gave it back to me as they were, didn't you?"
…
Li Jiao and the others were in the next class, and the instructors in the second class were about to collapse, and all kinds of Sichuan dialects kept going out.
"Look at (look) you kicking in the right foot, you want to fly?!"
"Who told you to turn the corner, automatic navigation?!"
"Stand up and line up, line up!"
"Smash your jio down, smash it down!"
"Oh~ you are really talents of the new century."
"..."
Throughout the military training ground, various situations occurred frequently.
A classmate who had Shunguai was singled out by the instructor and led him away with a branch, but he took the instructor by the wrong way.
There are also those who can't lift their feet high. The instructor asked them to take out all the phones, put them on their feet, and lift their feet to hold them. Muscle memory!
Compared with the situation of other classes, Li Jiao's class, the first class, was exceptionally calm.
Zhang Jiuling stood right in front of them, watching them do kicking training, standing upright one by one, stopping their feet in mid-air, not daring to move at all.
Occasionally, there is a swaying one, and he glanced over, freezing the person on the spot, and instantly stiffened.
So, their class is so quiet, how dare something happen
In fact, Zhang Jiuling has no special method, that is, repeated practice, strengthening practice, and muscle memory for every movement.
Like other instructors, he won't ask you to take out your phone when you can't lift your feet. He directly asks you to hold for fifteen minutes, and if you move or shake during the period, you will be punished for push-ups.
So, who would dare to make mistakes
Now, the entire group did not dare to let out the atmosphere, standing on their feet, looking straight ahead.
Hear all kinds of laughter around. They didn't have any leisure time at all, for fear that if they accidentally moved, they would be shot coldly by the cold-faced King of Hell.
Zhang Jiuling looked at the time on the watch, it was about ten minutes, and said.
"Switch legs, stay where you are - go!"
"One-two-one, one-two-one, one-two-one!"
"one two three four!"
"one two three four!"
The first class ignored the pain in their legs and shouted slogans as they stepped.
"one two three four!"
"one two three four!"
Zhang Jiuling: "Li-Ding!"
"One or two!"
The whole class was loud and uniform on their feet.
This scene caused the other classes to turn their heads, wanting to see which class it was.
Turning his eyes, he saw that the instructor of that class was Zhang Jiuling, and withdrew his gaze clearly.
The class of living hell, no wonder.
Zhang Jiuling continued to give the password, "Everyone has it, one order and one move."
"Forward - go!"
"one!"
The whole class moves out neatly, stays still, and the height is the same, like a plane.
Zhang Jiuling glanced at it and continued.
"two!"
The whole class switched feet and stayed still.
In the crowd, Li Jiao was in pain and could not help frowning.
The blisters on her feet were not healed yet, and the soles of her shoes were rubbed.
Now she is practicing her steps, making every move, every time she smashes the ground hard, it is like killing her.
Unfortunately, this was military training, and the instructor was still shouting slogans, so she couldn't stop.
Just grit your teeth and do it together.
"one!"
ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
"two!"
Mom, it's dying.
"one!"
Hiss~ Mom, I want to go home.
"two!"
Li Jiao went out with her again. When she changed her feet, she frowned bitterly because of the pain, not to mention how miserable it was.
Zhang Jiuling had noticed her for a long time, and everyone else was seriously practicing walking. Only the little girl standing at the end of the first line had a very rich expression.
Especially when changing feet, her expression was a capitalized embarrassment. In addition, her skin was pale and she looked very soft. When she had a bitter face, she was like a white bun who was wronged.
囧 has a small face, looks weird...cute
Zhang Jiuling continued to give the password: "One!"
After shouting, his eyes unconsciously turned to the little girl again.
Sure enough, the little girl frowned instantly, her mouth shrivelled, her face sullen, and her expressive expression did not disappoint him.
Seeing her expression of pain and having to follow her, that funny appearance made Zhang Jiuling feel amused, is it so difficult
In fact, Li Jiao was about to die of pain.
Mom, come and save me, my feet are going to be broken.
It hurts-
"two!"
Hearing the instructor's order, Li Jiao hurriedly changed her heels and practiced this a few times.
As soon as he stepped out, he unconsciously lowered a little and stood out in the neat row.
Zhang Jiuling glanced at her and said lightly.
"Last one in the first row, feet up."
She was suddenly called, and after listening, Li Jiao quickly raised her feet.
Zhang Jiuling continued: "One!"
Thinking that her foot was low just now, Li Jiao straightened her instep this time, and tried to raise her foot with force.
As soon as she stepped out, Li Jiao felt her feet loosen, as if something had been thrown out.
Immediately afterwards, the entire class saw a white unknown object fly out, like a parabola, traversing a perfect arc.
Go straight to the instructor in front of the team!
Zhang Jiuling was shouting the slogan, and suddenly his eyes flashed, looking at the direction of the white object flying, squinting slightly, as if it was a shoe
He didn't make a move, and took a step back indifferently.
"clatter!"
A small white shoe fell steadily in front of him.
At that moment, Li Jiao felt that the world had stopped.
She looked at the white object affectionately across a distance.
It's over, shoes, it's a big deal.
The first class stared at the little white shoe, and then subconsciously looked at Li Jiao, realizing what was going on.
They all bowed their heads, their shoulders shaking violently.
"puff-"
"Hahahaha-"
Hearing the muffled laughter around her, Li Jiao's little face turned red, from her chin to the tip of her ears, burning crimson.
It's over, now it's a shame.
Zhang Jiuling looked down at the little white shoes under his feet, and the toes pointed straight at him, as if they were aimed at him.
He raised his head, looked at the end of the first line, saw that face that was not unfamiliar, raised his eyebrows slightly, was it her again
I just said something to her, I'm going to take revenge on the spot
Li Jiao was so embarrassed that she didn't dare to look into his eyes. She buried her head and stared at her bare right foot. She was wearing a pink rabbit sock, which was drooping alone on the other foot.
How to see, how pitiful.
It's over, what should I do now
Should she pick it up, or pretend that the shoe is not hers
Ahhh, the instructor wouldn't think she did it on purpose.
Ahhh, what should I do now...
No one could hear her inner roar, just when the atmosphere was embarrassing, the second class instructor led their class past.
The instructor seemed to be called Liu Zi, and knew Zhang Jiuling. When passing by, he saw the shoes in front of Zhang Jiuling, stretched his neck, glanced at it with wide eyes, and joked.
"Hey, boss, is this Cinderella's glass slipper from your class?"
"puff-"
"Hahahaha-"
As soon as these words came out, Li Jiao and the others in the class couldn't help it, all of them shook their shoulders and laughed happily.
Hearing the laughter, Li Jiao's head lowered even further, and her face was also very hot. It was over, she was completely famous now.
Zhang Jiuling looked at the end of the team, the little girl shrank her neck and lowered her head, like a small quail, almost burying herself.
Oh, you have the guts to do it, but you don't have the guts to admit it
Glancing at the little white shoes on the ground, Zhang Jiuling bent over, reached out to pick them up, and carried them towards Li Jiao's direction.
After a while, Li Jiao kept her head down, and the laughter around her slowly stopped. But she still didn't dare to look up, God, is there anything more humiliating than this
Mom, I really want to go home ah ah ah-
When she was about to cry without tears, a pair of black military boots suddenly appeared in her sight, and at the same time, she smelled the familiar cold fragrance.
She raised her head suddenly, Zhang Jiuling came over at some point, and she just raised her head and bumped into his deep eyes, coldly, unable to see any emotion.
She was startled, and quickly lowered her head, her brows pleasing to her eyes.
It's over, she's going to die, she's going to die, the instructor is going to scold her.
It's over, what should I do