Everyone thought that Nan Fenglie was a one-eyed pervert.
The level of weirdness of this instructor is beyond the charts. As long as he leads the training, he is definitely the kind who doesn't torture you to death.
Therefore, anyone who has been in contact with Nan Fenglie will silently label this person as a one-eyed pervert.
As a result, the image of Nan Fenglie has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, so that the people of the three major clubs feel frightened when they hear his name.
Under the influence of this concept, it took three hours for Sanshishe to walk out of the 3,000-meter-long cave tunnel.
The moment they saw the light of day again, everyone's hearts were instantly overwhelmed by the muddy horse, and even the moment they saw Nan Fenglie's face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, they couldn't help but want to give him the middle finger! !
Grass mud horse!
There are no ghosts in the cave! !
Nima, there is not even a pit! !
What about training to death?
Why is Mao so calm?
I care about your mother, Nan Fenglie! You really deserve to be recognized as a one-eyed pervert! ! !
People from the three major clubs didn't dare to swear openly, they could only frantically scroll through the barrage in their hearts, and the content was so fucking the same, all three words: grass mud horse! !
Seeing the expressions of these people, Nan Feng smiled even more happily!
Emma, you're right in the middle of your arms!
Look at these cheated little faces, inexplicably made him have the illusion of a bad uncle, but, Nima is so cool!
Nan Fenglie beat his palms with a small leather whip, and said with a smile: "Hey, how is it? Is it safe to walk on a road without even a pit? Hey, thanks to the fact that you are still the elites of the three major clubs, you are still the elite of the three societies. It takes minutes for the alien species to go, how can such a flat cave be walked for three hours in one breath?? Huh???"
Nan Fenglie carried out his perverted style to the end, and he was really not mad at these people.
The mentality of the people in the three major clubs jumped instantly. If it wasn't for the lingering power of the whip, they really wanted to curse out loud! !
I knew there would be no problems, but what about walking for three hours?
Nan Fenglie, why don't you play your cards according to the routine! !
simply! !
Crazy! !
Everyone thought that according to Nan Fenglie's perverted piss, the road ahead must be extremely dangerous, but who the hell knew that the road ahead was so smooth! !
What a god-like operation! !
There is no reason to go crazy! !
Nan Fenglie was overjoyed to see the students baring their teeth and still having to hold back their mouths!
He smiled and said: "Hey, it only took half an hour for the Yehuang Society to come out, and now they have moved into the best dormitory in the base, well, the remaining three garbage dormitories belong to you."
"half an hour?"
Bailiwei was startled.
"How come it's only half an hour!?"
Fuck, they still walked for three hours!
Nan Fenglie smiled and said: "Hey, Ye Yunxi doesn't have as many thoughts in his head as you!"
Look forward and backward, no one can make a decision, you are a group, but!
The group must also know how to assess the situation and obey the leadership!
It's like a mess of sand, what a team! !
The team should refer to where they fight, where there is so much nonsense! !
Today, he Nan Fenglie, he has to teach these young masters and ladies a good lesson, let them figure out what a team is!
"Snapped!"
The small leather whip was slammed across the air, and the atmosphere suddenly became solemn.
The mountain wind blew across the strong and cold brim of the hat, the eye patch became darker, and the eyebrows on the other side also became more gloomy and serious.
Everyone was suddenly overwhelmed by Nan Fenglie's aura, and no one dared to say a word!
"Do you think you are honored to be one of the top three clubs? Don't be smug! You are a piece of loose sand, not even a mere Yehuang Society, a bunch of trash!"