"Those who haven't arrived, please run five laps for me!" Feide's voice was like a roar, ringing in the ears of Zhou Zhu and others!
When Feder's whistle blew, about half of the sixty-two recruits did not line up beside Feder, but were still walking slowly on the school field.
Zhou Zhu and Fang Lang were one of them. Looking at Feide's wolf-like eyes, they honestly chose to execute the order. Although they didn't know why Feide said he was late, and there was still some time before he would be late, but,
Tell Zhou Zhu directly that if the order is not carried out, it will be miserable.
So, some people did not follow the order and shouted: "Instructor, we are not late, why should we be punished?"
"There are still ten minutes before we are late. We are not late. Let's not run away!"
Suddenly, more than a dozen recruits yelled and refused to accept Feder's arrangement.
Feide glanced at them with cold eyes. He was extremely fast and came to the leading recruit. He said in a low voice: "You don't accept it?"
This new student was a little timid and scared, but he was indeed not late. He thought that he had not made any mistakes, and he would not do anything to himself, so he bravely said: "We are not late!"
On the other side, a group of veterans shook their heads, gloated, and said to themselves: "Boy, do you think that is the reason why you are not late? Then you are wrong, your instructor Fede is the emperor on the school field, and he said everything
Forget it, so even if you are right, then he is wrong if he says it is wrong, he is so overbearing."
"Humph, I don't accept it!" Feide sneered and without further ado, he kicked the recruit in the abdomen.
"Well, you still want to hide?"
Feder's cruel face did not give him any chance. Besides, the new student had no chance to dodge, so he was kicked away by Feder. He vomited blood and fainted. No one dared to pay attention to it.
Then, he looked around at the dozen or so people and said coldly: "Now, who else is dissatisfied?"
Seeing that no one was talking, he yelled: "Very good, why don't you dare run away for me!"
Seeing the freshman unconscious, Zhou Zhu's back wet: "Damn, he was so cruel. Fortunately, I didn't disobey him. Otherwise, if I treated him like I did before, it would definitely be me lying on the ground!"
"Now that I think about it, this Fede is really scary. He is completely different from the ones we got along with before. It seems that I have to be careful in the future, and his casual kick is so powerful. I can't let it fall into his hands.
Otherwise, the consequences will be serious!”
"Huhuhu..."
Dozens of figures were running on the school field, their speed getting slower and slower, until by the end of the run, they were exhausted.
Feide looked at Zhou Zhu and others, and then said loudly: "From now on, if you are still here before I blow the whistle, you will run five laps on your own initiative. If you are there the second time, then ten laps, and the third time
If there are still times, then it will be fifteen rounds, and so on. Anyone who disobeys will end up like him!"
Feder pointed to the recruit lying on the ground.
"Remember, on the school field, I have the final say over the recruits under my command. Anyone who disobeys will end up like him!"
"Those who act without my orders will end up like him!"
"Those who fight will end up like him!"
"If you are dissatisfied, you can challenge me!"
…
"Pervert, you are so strong, who can beat you? Who dares to disobey?" Zhou Zhu muttered.
Feder looked at them and found that there was no objection: "Very good! You will be divided into teams now, and then your respective instructors will train you!"
"Huh..." Zhou Zhu and others let out a sigh of relief: "It turns out that not everyone is his soldier. I hope not to be his soldier, otherwise it will be very cruel?"
At this time, Zhou Zhu discovered that it was not just him who thought so, but almost everyone else thought so, and they were talking about it. He even heard someone praying.
"It seems that Instructor Fede's evil reputation has a profound impact on them!"
Zhou Zhu didn't know that when they went to the Military Wen Hall and the Military Martial Hall, some recruits inquired about the situation in the military camp. They knew who the cruelest instructors were. It was obvious that Feide was among the cruelest instructors.
A recruit next to Zhou Zhu muttered: "God bless me, I hope it won't be instructor Feide, he is the second of the Cruel Six? No, it must not be the Cruel Six, just change to another instructor, God bless!"
"The Cruel Six Sons? What the hell?" Zhou Zhu was puzzled. He found that many recruits around him were talking about the Cruel Six Sons, and they were very scared and worried.
Feide saw all this and did not say anything to stop him. Instead, he smiled sinisterly and glanced at Zhou Zhu.
When Zhou Zhu met Feide's gaze, he felt a sense of conspiracy, as if he was plotting against himself.
"This feeling is very bad. He is seeking revenge. There must be a trick. I have to be careful!" Zhou Zhu thought to himself.
Ignoring Zhou Zhu's inner thoughts, Feide directly announced: "Sixty-two of your recruits have passed the assessment and become eighth-class soldiers. Now you will be divided into groups of ten, for a total of six groups, including two groups of eleven.
The group numbers for people are from 1 to 6 respectively. The rules of the groups are not divided according to strength, but based on the average level of overall strength. The purpose of this is to achieve fairness and justice in each monthly assessment."
Feder continued: "The sixty-two of you will be trained by six instructors. Each instructor will lead a group of recruits, and your group rosters are already in the hands of the instructors. Later, the recruits who are read, please consciously stand there.
Next to their respective instructors."
As soon as Feide finished speaking, Zhou Zhu saw four instructors appear on the school grounds, and he discovered that these four people were actually instructors who were testing endurance and eyesight tests.
As soon as these four people appeared, countless cries of mourning suddenly sounded.
"Holy shit? This isn't true? How is this possible?"
"Who is going to save me? How could it be them? It's absolutely impossible. This is unscientific!"
"The Cruel Four! My God, how could such a combination appear this year? One or two Cruel Six every year is the limit. Why are there so many this year?" The recruit took a closer look: "No, it is.
Cruel Five Sons, ah!”
Zhou Zhu found that the man next to him had the most miserable cry, so he comforted him: "Hey, brother, isn't there another one who hasn't shown up? You see, now that the Cruel Five are all here, the last one will definitely not be as good as
They were also scared, maybe he was a very good instructor, that’s why they didn’t show up!”
"That's right. This genius is not that bad. Hum, I will definitely be the last instructor's recruit!" The recruit looked at Zhou Zhu with a smile: "Bro, hello, thank you, I
It's Hu Han, hehe..." Zou is a little nervous, but his combat power index is not low, reaching 4.
Zhou Zhu smiled politely: "Nothing, I wish you good luck."