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Chapter 213 How long have you wanted to drive me?

The welcome party opened as scheduled on the night after half of the military training. In addition to the freshmen who were in the military training, many seniors who were idle also came to join in the fun.

Looking at the crowded auditorium, Jiang Teng touched his nose nervously.

"Hey, Lao Jiang, do you really want to go on stage to sing later? Or with the female student, be careful when you go back, Dean Zhang will slap you!"

"What can I do? You heard that day. If you don't agree, these people will definitely make trouble!"

Jiang Teng glanced at Pi Deheng in anger...

"Who made you so kind to them? You really make three rules and get some rest when you get it done. You make them feel that you are too easy to talk to. It's normal for this situation to happen. Look at me, who dares to make a fuss?"

"I'm not thinking about leading the training and making sure to mobilize their enthusiasm..."

"That's a scoring situation! This military training is fine. In the future, if you lead the recruits, the more you give them a face, the more shameless they will be! You must be serious..."

Pi Deheng sat next to Jiang Teng, looking like "I'm a veteran" and giving advice to the country...

"No, wait... You have led the recruits in your tone? I remember you were in the second year of the exam! What big head garlic are you pretending to be here?"

"I took the exam in the second year, but there are recruits in my class! Hi, I'm not talking about this, I'm talking about you..."

"Okay, okay, stop talking. I understand. This is not the first time I've been training, I have no experience..."

Jiang Teng shrugged, saying, "Although the students and themselves seem to have a good relationship," Jiang Teng also felt that his current training ideas were a little problem...

What I said, I just did a good job.

Like that day, it didn't work to ask them to stop joking.

As a commander, it is necessary to get the soldiers close together. But there is no awe at all!

Just know these questions yourself.

"Hey, are you ready for the wooden board? Just hit it right later. You're going to fuck me up. Just wait!"

"Don't worry, we are also Falcons after all. Can this be smashed?!"

Pidheng said casually...

"The party has begun. Let's watch the performance first! Although they are just students, I think their level is not inferior to that of ordinary training class teachers!"

"That's!"

Jiang Teng nodded deeply with emotion, and then watched the performances of Yangyin students seriously...

The process of the welcome party is basically like that, leading to a welcome speech, and then the senior representatives speak, welcome the freshmen to join the Yangyin. Finally, a freshmen will say something like "We will inherit the tradition, study hard, and improve every day"...

The sleepy speech ended soon and the performance officially began!

Dance, songs, violin solos, and even chamber music quartets...

All I can say is that this is very fucking...

"Today, my juniors have also trained military training for half a month."

"Yes, in the past half month, the instructors have been with us day and night. I believe that the juniors should be very familiar with their instructors, but the queue training is just a subtle branch in the instructors' skills tree!"

"That's right, let's welcome the instructors with the warmest applause to the stage and bring us a wonderful prisoner-catching performance!"

The two hosts sang and said, and warm applause suddenly erupted from the audience.

Although the students say they dislike it, it is like martial arts movies have always been a box office harvester in theaters. The stimulation of the flesh from the fist is something that cannot be brought by quiet and elegant music no matter what!

"Let's go!"

Jiang Teng glanced at the instructors around him and then took the lead in going on stage.

In order to facilitate the performance, the instructors also changed into camouflage uniforms tonight, and put on shiny big-headed combat boots, which looked particularly heroic.

Standing on the stage, Jiang Teng nodded at the instructors.

Lin Chuan, Pi Deheng and others immediately reached out to grab the Type 07 Armed Police Cold Protection Mask from under their collar and pulled it up...

Naturally, there is no need for a cold-proof mask in summer, but this thing is almost the same as the anti-terrorism mask after being pulled up, except that it has no heads...

A simple action once again aroused the screams from the audience.

Then, five instructors with masks and only one mouth and eyes rushed towards Jiang Teng...

For a moment, the scene looked extremely passionate...

But the performance is a performance after all. Even though Jiang Teng did not have a preset script, Lin Chuan and others were very similar. The seemingly chaotic fists and feet all arrived in front of Jiang Teng in sequence as if in order.

Then they were knocked down one by one...

The fight process also deliberately prolonged the two rounds of fights...

The students wanted to scream after watching it, but if they let the fighting teacher of the SWAT Academy see this scene, they would definitely be so angry that they wanted to hit someone...

After the prisoner capture performance, the time to report the show is saved.

Five men with face masks who couldn't afford to fall together stood up with a carp, then looked for wooden sticks, and found flower pots...

"Bang~"

"Bang~"

After a series of crackling hits, the sticks were broken and the basin was broken...

The visual effect is full, and according to the script, the next step is to open the wine bottle on your forehead...

A place that made Jiang Teng creepy is here!

It’s okay to open the bottle of wine on your forehead, but that’s the bottle of beer! Pi Deheng! What did you take with you?!

Wuliangye? Where did you find Wuliangye?

"Hold the grass, how long have you been thinking about my puff?"

Jiang Teng lowered his voice and pretended to be wrestling, pulling Pi Deheng's head closer.

"I don't know either. I asked the school to prepare the props. Who knew they took this bottle?!"

Pi Deheng was a little embarrassed. When he stuffed the bottle into his hand just now, he was confused...

As we all know, the hardness of a liquor bottle and a beer bottle is not the same thing! Toughness is also not the same!

"What should I do? Why don't you drive it? Just throw the ball down and get the ball away, they don't know what we are..."

"I've told the students of the piano department that there is a project to open a wine bottle, and you come up with the wine bottle, and the fool can't guess..."

Jiang Teng rolled his eyes a little, and quickly weighed the hardness of his forehead...

"Forget it, get it! Just this one, just smash it right! Don't be impatient on the stage, that's so embarrassing!"

Gritting his teeth, Jiang Teng kicked Pi Deheng in the stomach and took him back three steps. Then, he gritted his teeth as if he were dead and stared at the bottle of wine in Pi Deheng's hand.

"ha!"

Seeing Jiang Teng's actions, Pi Deheng also took advantage of his gaze. He screamed and rushed forward with a bottle of wine...

"Bang~"

After a muffled sound, the bottle was intact...

Fuck, it hurts so much!

"Come again!"

Hearing the sudden quiet air in his ears, Jiang Teng roared in a low voice.

"Don't be afraid of smashing, use force!"

"That's what you said!"

Pidheng took two steps back and raised the bottle in his hand again...

After sprinting for two steps, jump high, and then...

The wine bottle is broken...
Chapter completed!
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