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Zhang Feng held up the long sword in his hand and said loudly: "Everyone just saw how this long sword was cast. It was quenched and cold again and again. This is the product of the combination of ice and fire. Only by This is how you can turn a piece of scrap iron into a sword!”
"Then in my eyes, you are no better than scrap metal, just a piece of rotten wood. We Chinese people have an old saying, rotten wood cannot be carved. But, here, I can carve a piece of rotten wood into an invincible sword!"
"However, I would like to ask you whether you want to become a sword or keep your rotten wood? Which of you can answer me?"
Zhang Feng scanned the crowd.
They almost don't have to think about this problem. They are here just for training, but it's not as bad as the instructor said, is it Kuchiki? If they were Kuchiki, then what were those people they defeated before coming here
"think!"
They responded almost neatly, but the voice was still loud.
Zhang Feng plunged into the snow and said, "You don't need to be so loud. I'm not deaf. Next, just do it for yourselves!"
Dangdang…
Pukan was beating there, making a clanging sound when he hit the pig iron. The bursts of sound seemed to be knocking on the hearts of the students.
"Start in half an hour!" Zhang Feng said.
According to Zhang Feng, the entrance to the sauna is the frozen lake. There are several machines cutting the ice there at the moment. The area is large and can accommodate hundreds of people.
When they got here, they almost figured out what they were going to do. The sauna was used to heat the body, while the ice water was used to cool down.
This is the so-called two worlds of ice and fire.
They are now like pig iron in the hands of Captain Pukan. They are heated red in the stove, taken out and beaten into shape, and then cooled in ice water.
It's just that now they have one less step to hammer into shape.
After a while, the training camp's logistics staff moved several rows of long tables. There were handfuls of rice grains on the tables, a handful of rice for each person, a piece of paper, and a pen, arranged neatly.
This is a trivial matter. It's just counting. Some of them couldn't help but sneer.
It turns out that the instructor is just like that.
When they were training before, they came back in a hurry and squatted down to count the rice after sweating profusely.
Half an hour later, Zhang Feng spoke.
"I won't say much more, I'll just tell you my request!"
Now that the point is coming, everyone listens quietly.
"First enter the sauna, come out after an hour, go to the table and find your number, then count the number of rice on the table, write it down, then enter the lake and soak for an hour, count the rice when you come up. The number of rice is different every time. There will be a machine to check it. Repeat this. Today we do it five times, that is, entering the sauna five times, entering the water five times, and counting the rice five times. We can only wear one piece of clothing to complete this. Training, that’s it! Anyone who hasn’t heard yet, tell me now.”
Zhang Feng glanced at them, but no one raised their hands to report.
"Very well, if there are rules, there will be punishments. My punishment is very simple. If anyone counts the rice incorrectly, you have to start from the beginning until you finish."
"Of course, you can also quit, just tell everyone that I am a waste!"
After Zhang Feng finished speaking, he paused for two seconds. Seeing that no one didn't understand, he said, "Let's start!"
So everyone began to take off their clothes, leaving only one piece of clothing. This piece of clothing was stretched tight by their figures, but no one except one person cared about this.
This person is Sharapova. When the group started to take off their clothes, she turned aside.
Although she is carefree and usually more masculine than men, in this matter, she is a woman after all and can still be shy.
By the way, these guys are in great shape!
Now Sharapova finally understands what Zhang Feng told her yesterday not to participate in this training event.
Can she participate in this
Deep down in Sharapova's heart, she really doesn't want to participate. With so many men, does she have to wear only one? it's out of the question.
It's Sharapova's principle.
Zhang Feng looked at Sharapova and smiled, feeling very happy. How can you still show off your strength
At this moment, Sharapova suddenly turned around. She suddenly saw Zhang Feng's eyes that were half-smiling but not smiling. She instantly saw Zhang Feng's thoughts, and she suddenly became angry.
Then he also took off his clothes, leaving only the following piece, which made everyone who saw it stunned and shocked.
This this…
"Gather!" Zhang Feng used his loudest voice, which was deafening. They moved reflexively, facing Zhang Feng and gathering with their backs to Sharapova.
Pukan also saw it. He did not move, shook his head helplessly, and continued to strike.
Zhang Feng couldn't ignore it, this matter was directed at him.
Otherwise, you would be too unmanly.
He quickly pulled off his clothes and ran up, putting his shirt on directly for her.
Zhang Feng's clothes were large and could be used as Sharapova's skirt. Zhang Feng said angrily: "What are you doing, are you an exhibitionist?"
There is nothing to say about her figure. Sharapova has been undergoing military training since she was a child, and her body proportions are perfect.
She belongs to 's', but Alice's 's' is not as obvious as hers, because Alice is a bit fleshy, a fat but not greasy woman.
"I want you to take care of it!" Sharapova said, and she regretted it after she said it. What a little woman. . .
Zhang Feng said: "Go back!"
"Why?"
"Just because you are not my student!"
"I don't care about this, get out of the way!" Sharapova took two steps forward and knocked Zhang Feng away.
Then she walked up and stood behind the large army without taking off Zhang Feng's clothes.
It became a very suitable skirt on her body, but can it be trained
Zhang Feng was also helpless, and suddenly found that he could no longer suppress this Siberian girl.
Seeing Sharapova looking very good in such a dress, Zhang Feng felt frustrated.
This is the first time I feel like this. This is enough to show that this girl is not ordinary difficult to deal with.
This also made Zhang Feng think that this girl cannot be accepted, and he definitely can't.
Otherwise, it will damage Yangshou.
Zhang Feng was thinking about these issues here, while the students in front were waiting for Zhang Feng's order.
No one did anything, and if someone did, the instructor would not punish her, but Sharapova, she would not let that person go.
So they are very honest.
They could only think about this beautiful girl with a perfect figure, but they couldn't look at her more. They just met her every day and didn't dare to look at her.
Sharapova's figure is not from the country of sticks, it is real, but the senses are different, let alone the feel.
"All students are here, training begins, enter the sauna!" Zhang Feng shouted from behind.
All the students trotted in neatly, and Sharapova followed.