Return of The Underworld

Chapter 100: Freshman flag, I resisted

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Boom!

As soon as these words came out, the world stood still for an instant, and the audience was silent.

Quiet!

The audience was deadly quiet.

In the huge playground, apart from the whistling of the wind, there is only the heavy breathing of everyone.

"This is the same kid, who turned out to be... the chief instructor?" Chen Zihao's expression was gloomy, and he slammed his fist on the wall.

Qiu Jin and Shangguan Dongchen looked at each other, looking stupid.

Hai Tao's eyes widened, and he only felt that there was a problem with his ears.

All students, teachers, and school leaders have collectively fallen into a petrochemical state.

The three instructors looked at each other and saw the shock in each other's eyes.

Nima, after a long time, Deng Jiulingcai's chief instructor

Doesn't this mean that Deng Jiuling had beaten three people by hanging it just now

by!

fuck!

If you knew this was the result, it was to give these three instructors more than a dozen courage, and they didn't dare to challenge Deng Jiuling.

"Instructor Ouyang, I'm not convinced!"

Zhang Meng looked gloomy and roared: "Why can this kid be the chief instructor? Where is he strong?"

"I knew you were dissatisfied!" Instructor Ouyang sneered, and casually said a very complicated word.

It's not that I know what language it is, or even can't hear what it is. When everyone hasn't awakened, the senior official Ouyang has already closed his mouth.

But Zhang Meng understood the meaning of this sentence.

This is a codeword in the military, people who have not reached a certain level are people who don't understand it at all.

Zhang Meng was the king of soldiers in the army, and he was lucky enough to come into contact with some secrets.

The meaning of instructor Ouyang's words was to clearly tell Zhang Meng what Deng Jiuling's true identity was.

"This kid turned out to be the squad leader of Wolf Warriors, contemporary Spike!" When the instructor Ouyang didn't speak, Zhang Meng's teeth were trembling.

"What kind of identity is this kid who actually scared Instructor Zhang into this?"

"Zhang Meng is the king of soldiers in the army. He once tore a dozen enemies on the battlefield, and he is not afraid of death. This... what's the situation?"

"Unbelievable!"

The three instructors talked a lot, and they all felt incredible.

Even if Deng Jiuling is the chief instructor of military training, Zhang Meng doesn't have to be afraid of this, right

However, the shock of the three instructors has just begun.

Under the gaze of everyone, Zhang Meng, who was madly dragging the sky just now, walked quickly to Deng Jiuling and knelt down with a bang.

"Chief instructor, what am I... not a human being, my bastard."

Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!

Zhang Meng slapped himself while kowtow to Deng Jiuling, tears bursting into his eyes.

"Tell me, where did you go wrong?" Deng Jiuling's tone was indifferent, with a look of contempt.

The so-called "wicked people have their own wicked grinding", like Zhang Meng's scum, Deng Jiuling used force to suppress him, and there was no problem.

"I shouldn't be drunk, shouldn't run the green light, and shouldn't nearly hit Miss Xun'er."

boom! boom! boom!

Zhang Meng kept kowtow, wailing on his face.

Even now, Zhang Meng didn't feel that he was wrong.

However, Zhang Meng could only admit that he was unlucky when he encountered a evil star like Deng Jiuling.

The Wolf Warriors squad, this is the No. 1 special squad in the whole province of the East China Sea, directly under the command of the East China Sea war god Xu Canghai.

Although Zhang Meng was also a special force, he served in the ordinary squad, and it was Zhang Meng's captain who came, and that only gave Deng Jiuling the life of kneeling.

Heart-stuck!

Deng Jiuling's "Langya" status caused Zhang Meng's heart to be 100,000 times crit damage, which made Zhang Meng very depressed and regretted that he did not.

"It turns out that Instructor Zhang drove through the red light very much and almost ran into Miss Xun'er?"

"Damn, it's shameless, he is still the king of soldiers!"

The students were in an uproar, and those Xiao Xun'er's flower care envoys had already begun to scold their mothers.

The leaders and teachers of the school also whispered and looked at Zhang Meng contemptuously.

"I personally sent you to the bureau last night, but you have come out very well today. It seems that your problem is more than a little bit?" Deng Jiuling said with a sneer.

boom!

Hearing that, Zhang Meng fell to the ground like a paralyzed slime, with a look of panic.

"Come here, take Zhang Meng down, hand over to the military court, and severely punish you!" Instructor Ouyang yelled softly.

As soon as the voice fell, the two soldiers who followed instructor Ouyang erected Zhang Meng like a dead dog and dragged it out like a dead dog.

Zhang Meng is kneeling!

Deng Jiuling handed the phone to Principal Zhou. After Mr. Liu made a big rear projection on the flag-raising station and broadcasted Zhang Meng's crime last night, everyone was boiling.

"Dog rushing Zhang Meng!"

"Scum! Scum!"

"It's no wonder that Zhang Meng was so anxious just now, it turns out that he wanted to destroy the evidence!"

"Instructor Deng is a good man who is a hero and a man of justice for the people!"

"Yes, yes, you deserve to be Instructor Deng!"

"Hey, look at you, instructor Deng is so handsome."

While condemning Zhang Meng, many beautiful school girls and senior sisters, one by one, had beautiful eyes and shot directly at Deng Jiuling.

Deng Jiuling: "..."

Yes, didn’t you scold me just now? Are you all admiring brother now

People are like this. When you have the strength, when others find that they can't step on you, they will only have awe and admiration for you!

Under everyone's gaze, Deng Jiuling's gaze fell on Murong Chu.

Eyes facing each other, calcium carbide sparks.

Murong Chu's eyes were complicated, and his eyes were full of gloomy light.

"Deng Jiuling, I am the Satan of'Hellfire', even if you are the chief instructor, I am not afraid of you!" Murong Chu took out the medal with a look of shame.

Deng Jiuling's strength greatly exceeded Murong Chu's expectations.

But so what!

Buddy, I am the strongest Satan in history, but the king of soldiers, what is your Deng Jiuling

This is Murong Chu's pride!

However, as soon as these words came out, Murong Chu's face was heavily slapped by the instructor Ouyang.

"Instructor, you... hit me?" Murong Chu was a little unbelievable while covering his hot face.

"This is the call of your Chief Instructor Che Changda, listen to it yourself." Instructor Ouyang didn't talk nonsense, and gave the phone to Murong Chu.

"Instructor Che, I'm Satan." Murong Chu looked gloomy and walked to the side to call.

"Xiao Chu, I order you now, no matter what method or means you use, you must be forgiven by Mr. Jiu, otherwise you will not come back, that's it."

Click!

On the other end of the phone, Che Changda spoke in a formulaic and cold voice. After saying this, he directly hung up the phone.

Huh!

Murong Chu turned around for a while, and the phone in his hand slammed to the ground and fell into a mess.

Back then, Murong Chu swallowed the dragon and tiger with anger, how cool and handsome it was.

But since the transfer to Tiannan No. 1 Middle School, Murong Chu has had bad luck after encountering Deng Jiuling, and he has never succeeded in acting.

This summer vacation for two and a half months, Murong Chu has been trying his best and training frantically. He originally wanted to make a blockbuster and swell Deng Jiuling's face in the future.

If you are interested, the sky will live up to you! As expected, Murong Chu made a blockbuster, became Satan, broke the historical record, and realized the first half of his wish.

But in the second half of my wish, after the instructor Che Changda called, Murong Chu understood that he was like a cup on the coffee table, which would be a complete tragedy.

"Xiao Chu, you... come here." At the same time, Deng Jiuling's majestic voice sounded from behind.

"Nima, I'm obviously older!" Murong Chu's fist was clenched and Murong Chu's face was furious.

But when he thought of Che Changda's warning, after only hesitating for three seconds, Murong Chu put his head on his head and walked towards Deng Jiuling in frustration like an eggplant beaten by frost.

"stand at attention!"

"Stop!"

"To the left!"

"Run, go!"

"300 laps, don't even want to eat if you don't finish it, GO!"

These words that Murong Chu had originally said were left intact by Deng Jiuling and returned to Murong Chu!

"What are you still waiting for? Hurry up!" Instructor Ouyang yelled.

Wow!

Murong Chu looked sad, turned his anger into physical strength, and started running on the playground.

"You, you, and you..." Deng Jiuling began to name one by one.

Those newly born stingers who had been making a booze with Murong Chu and had tried to slap Deng Jiuling in the face were all spotted.

The freshmen in the twenties stood together, each of them pale and a little scared.

"Everyone will be classmates in the future. Don't be afraid. I won't let you run three hundred laps." Deng Jiuling laughed.

As soon as these words came out, the crowd pierced a nervous and anxious heart, and then slightly let go.

But what Deng Jiuling said next made these thorns foolish.

Deng Jiuling's gaze gradually became cold under the gaze of everyone: "But in view of your provoking instructors and taking the lead in making a fuss, I have decided to give you some punishment in order to emulate you."

"First, you ran 100 laps around the playground. Nothing happened to me."

"Secondly, you sing a song together, this matter is revealed."

"Choose one of the two, stick to the first point in the queue, stick to the second point in place, and consider the time for ten seconds."

After speaking, Deng Jiuling took out the phone and started timing.

Ten seconds passed in a flash.

More than 20 thorns stood in place, motionless.

"Very good." Deng Jiuling put away the phone and said lightly: "Qiu enters, gets out of the train."

"Yes, chief instructor." Qiu Jin hurried out of the queue, looking nervous.

"I heard that you have a good singing talent, and you are called the Prince of Love Songs. Answer me loudly, don't you?" Deng Jiuling shouted.

"Report to the chief instructor, yes!" Qiu Jin yelled.

Emma, is it possible that the chief instructor sees this young handsome man and is ready to let him lead the song? Qiu Jin was a little excited.

In the presence of so many school girls and elder sisters, if this is to be able to show a song, the cliff can fly to Yanfu tonight, and Qiu Jin expressed his goodness.

In the stabbing head, Shangguan Dongchen frowned, and his heart trembled, feeling that Deng Jiuling "has a bad heart".

as predicted!

In full view, Deng Jiuling nodded, gave Qiu Jin a thumbs up, and said with a smile: "Then, please let the love song prince—Classmate Qiu Jin, as the lead song, bring us a song..."

When Deng Jiuling said the name of the song, the audience was reborn in an uproar.

The teachers looked strange and speechless.

The leaders of all schools have fallen into a sluggish state.

The seniors and sisters around the playground are collectively petrified.

Nima, is this song unexpectedly

I go!

After listening to the title of the song, Qiu Jin was like a frosted eggplant.

But under Deng Jiuling's fierce gaze, Qiu Jin could only bite the bullet, cleared his throat, and began to sing: "..."