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1258【】

The two struggling students started to do one hundred push-ups in front of everyone. Instructor Hu Yue's tricks were really good.

With that said, how can they have the nerve to say it but not do it?

"Let me help you count! 1... 2... 3... eh! This doesn't count. This classmate, you are 2. This is not standard. Everyone else is standing still.

!If I find anyone moving, you will also have to add time..."

A few minutes later…

"95...96...you are 80, hurry up, hurry up! What's wrong? Can't you do it anymore?"

The classmate who was about to finish gritted his teeth, worked hard, and held himself up... 97, 98, 99, 100...

As soon as he finished, the man lay down on the ground. He was so tired that he couldn't get up. As for the other man who did 80 reps, his arms were so sore, his stomach hurt, and he had no strength.

He wanted to do more, but he couldn't do it anymore.

"Ah..." The boy went down, but failed to come up. He lay on the ground again, shaking his head helplessly: "Instructor, I really can't do it anymore..."

Hu Yue did not force him to continue sitting down, and said with a smile: "You two go back! You should have done 100 punishments in your five minutes, but now you have done 81, four-fifths, okay! Add more

One minute..."

Speaking of Hu Yue, she is really insidious. The two of them have been doing push-ups here for only a few minutes. The few minutes of standing in vain are worth the one minute, right?

But what about Hu Yue? There is no specific time limit for how long she should stand. She can do it whenever she wants.

After standing for a while, Hu Yue began to clapped her hands: "Okay! Now, everyone, let's rest in place for half a minute..."

Uh... everyone started to move their bodies, and their legs and feet were almost numb, which made them feel quite uncomfortable.

After moving for a while, Hu Yue told them with a smile: "Okay! Half a minute is up. Now, let's connect the steps of walking! The first movement is to put your arms up, yes! Put them up, come on... everyone

Keep this action, right, right, for 5 minutes..."

Uh... everyone suddenly felt that just now they should all move a little, and then stand in a military posture for the entire afternoon... Compared to the others, standing in a military posture seems to be the least tiring...

"Don't move! Don't move! If anyone moves, the delay will be extended by 2 minutes. If one person moves, everyone will be delayed by 2 minutes..." Every day, this woman will torture them like crazy. Alas... what kind of military training

, if you ask me, there is nothing more poisonous than a woman’s heart! Beautiful women are more harmful to people...



Somewhere abroad...

A bearded middle-aged man was sitting in a bar, drinking wine. Opposite him, a young man was sitting.

At this time, several foreign hip-hop youths started to touch a girl who was working in the bar. The girl just pushed and pushed her at first, and then she started to scream softly, asking them not to do this, and then

, these people went too far, even touching special parts of the girl's body with their hands, and the girl screamed...

How much she hoped that the other party could stop, how much she hoped that someone could help her...

At this time, the young man who was sitting there drinking alone suddenly stood up. He was a little drunk. He was not in a good mood. He must have encountered something.

The young man pushed the two young foreigners away and shouted: "You guys, are you human? If you want to tease women, go home and tease them..."

Several foreign guys had unpleasant looks on their faces. One of them pointed at the young man and snorted: "What are you pretending to be? Do you think you are Superman or Spider-Man? Shit, that's what you are pretending to be."

What a piece of shit!~"

The corner of the young man's mouth twitched. After a few seconds of silence, he suddenly burst out: "I'm going to fuck you..."

All of a sudden, the young man pushed the two people opposite to the ground, bang bang... They hit the small table, and the beer bottles on it fell and broke...

Several people got angry and rushed up. Two people kicked the young man down and pinned him to the ground. Several other people grabbed his arms, and some began to kick him, while others used their fists to hit him.

He punched and kicked the young man until he was on the ground, twisting his body left and right, trying to avoid the opponent's fist, but after all, several people beat him alone.

The girl in the bar was so frightened when she saw this scene that she covered her mouth and forgot to even ask for help.

But at this time... the bearded man who was drinking stood up and walked slowly over. The foreign hip-hop young people were still beating the boy lying on the ground, and he didn't even notice anyone coming.

At this time, the bearded man who came from behind picked up a beer bottle and pointed it at the back of a person's head. Suddenly, the person fell to the ground on his stomach, and then kicked the person away.

One, the hand not holding the bottle, one

He grabbed a young man by the neck collar and swung him violently, throwing him away. Finally, he used a broken beer bottle to hit the last boy. The man's heart skipped a beat and the broken glass was broken.

Zi, how sharp it is, even a fool knows.

The young man who was held up by a broken beer bottle begged in a trembling tone: "Oh! Uncle, calm down! Calm down! I beg you to calm down..."

The bearded man pursed his lips: "Go out!"

"I'm out of here... I'm out of here! I'm going to take my people out immediately..." After saying that, these young hip-hop youths all ran away quickly, leaving only the boy with a bruised nose and swollen face on the ground, and the others who had been stunned.

The girl in the bar.

The big beard stretched out his hand, and the boy lying on the ground also stretched out his hand, and the big beard pulled him up.

"chinese?"

The young man nodded: "Are you Chinese too?" The Chinese young man looked at the bearded man carefully. He indeed looked like a Chinese. The bearded man smiled: "To see a compatriot in a foreign country, haha

…My mood suddenly improved a lot!”

The Chinese boy said solemnly: "Thank you!~"

"Oh? Thanks for what?" Mustache disagreed, returned to where he was just sitting, picked up the wine glass, and continued to drink.

The Chinese boy also sat next to him, holding his own wine bottle and drinking sip after sip...

"Hiss...ah...this wine, sometimes, is really a good thing! Hahaha..." The Chinese young man looked melancholy.

"Wine is a good thing. Of course you don't need to say this! The ancients have understood it a long time ago, but boy, if you cut off the water with a knife, the water will flow more. If you raise a glass to relieve your sorrow, it will make you even more sorrowful..." After that, the bearded man again

Take a sip.

The Chinese young man smiled bitterly, and he drank a few gulps, his face full of sadness: "Oh... maybe, I can only live in sorrow for the rest of my life... I have no way back...

"

The bearded man patted the young man on the shoulder: "I don't know what happened to you, but I only know that I have no way of turning back, but I have been walking until now. Young man, I can see that you just

, you can obviously beat those boys, but I feel like you want to get this beating on purpose?"

The Chinese boy sneered: "One dozen, okay! After being beaten... I will wake up..." The Chinese boy drank it all in one gulp, and was about to get another bottle, and continue drinking...

At this time, a man came, sneaky and evil-eyed, trotting up to the big beard and whispering something to the big beard.

The bearded man nodded: "Yeah! Okay... you handled this matter well... Damn, they want to take advantage of us! It's a pity that they underestimate us too much!~"

The Chinese young man looked at the bearded man with strange eyes. The bearded man pouted and asked his subordinate to step back first. Then he asked the Chinese young man: "Looking at you like this, you seem a little scared! Hahaha... I might as well tell you,

That's right! We are indeed not good people

, mercenaries, for money, can save the most evil people, or kill innocent people! And we... are more cruel people than those international mercenaries... Some people gave us a name, called

...Terrorists!~Hehehe..."

The Chinese guy squinted his eyes and looked at the bearded man. Finally, he sighed: "Haha! Why should I look down on you? I am basically the same type of person as you now, oh no! Even I am now

, not as good as people like you. At the very least, you still have the courage to burn everything. What about me? I have nothing and only a small amount of money. I hide in a foreign country for a few years, then squander it for a few years, and finally, I am caught again.

Go back, hehehe...hahahaha..."

The Chinese boy raised his head and downed half the bottle of beer.

The bearded man looked at this young man. He was a nice guy. Suddenly, he said: "Young man! If you are homeless, you can come to us! I welcome you and you will come and join us."

This sentence made the Chinese boy tremble, and his eyes rolled around as he looked at the bearded man in front of him.

"What can I gain by joining you?" This Chinese guy is very realistic! He just asked this question in one sentence.

The bearded man was silent for a few seconds, and then gave him a profound answer: "I'm not sure what you will gain by joining us, but at least you won't lose anything, because now you have nothing to lose.

Well, in that case, why not take a gamble with the rest of your life, maybe you will get unexpected gains. As for what you get, haha... That depends on God and yourself... instead of asking

I……"

The Chinese guy, who looked drunk and smelled of alcohol, thought for a while and calmly replied with a few words: "Let me think about it first, okay?"


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