God of Life

Chapter 180: The Fun [Fundamentals - More]

Due to Wang Yan's “retreat”, the small wind wave did not continue to expand.

The black dude didn't have the ability, or even the pride, to distinguish between "laziness” and “cowardice."

I was just about to mumble with my buddy, and the instructor was there.

“My name is Yanchuan, and I'm your flag teacher! I won't ask for you by a true flag bearer standard, but I hope you can ask for yourself in a true flag bearer spirit! ”

Yanchuan has a tall body, a strong figure, big eyebrows, and is very bright.

However, the voice is a little dull and dull, and when you turn up the volume, you look very stingy.

Instead of mentioning this, instructor Yanchuan's training itself is very informative.

Wang Yan immediately wanted to applaud.

Speaking of hearts and minds.

Wang Yan doesn't care about pulling winds, pretending to be pushy or anything. The most important thing that Shenhao needs is the opportunity and ability to pretend to be pushy.

The real significance of this training is that it can provide Wang Yan with an extremely rare experience.

Imagine how proud and proud it would be to raise your flag and walk up your chest in front of the square like a flag squad warrior.

Wang Yan, it is estimated that there will be many cars, many yachts, many planes, many living toys, any experience related to money will be no less than a hanging god.

This is probably the only chance to be a flag bearer in a formal setting.

How precious, in terms of rarity?

Throughout this process, everything Wang Yan experienced will be the most important asset in the spiritual world.

So, of course, ask for yourself in the spirit of a true flag bearer!

Wang Yanchuan continued his training while Wang Yan made a secret determination.

“Unlike flag raisers, you are the squares' flag bearers and leaderboards! ”

“The flag you are about to raise, 192cm long, 128cm high and 278cm long, is made of stainless steel and is a huge test of your strength, arm strength, attitude and perseverance! ”

“If you want to quit and find it difficult to compete, report it now! ”

Nobody moves.

It's all 18 or 9 hot blood young, whether it works or not, you have to try it before you know it.

Withdraw with one word of intimidation? Does not exist.

“Ok, we have a limited time, you have 11 days to prove you can do it, you're not a pussy! Now, come with me! ”

Wang Yan thought where he was going, and Yanchuan dragged them directly to the center of the grand playground, right under the eyes of all the girls, and it was the big sun over her head.

Seven out of eight boys started to get weird in the end.

It's so fresh. Hundreds of girls stare at a few people. Who doesn't have hair on them?

Uh, Wang Shaohua.

Nor is it true that the mind is a little hairy, but the attitude is online, it just seems very calm.

“Flagbearer, a soul in a row, your comrades will look at you, and all the viewers will see you at first sight! ”

“So from now on, you'll be standing here practicing! Practice with the eyes of all your female classmates! ”

“Don't be ashamed, call me bitter and cheerful! ”

I'll do it!

Instructor, you are so harsh...

If you can't hold it, it will be seen by all the girls, which fucking guy can take it?!

As it turns out, they haven't finished their routine.

“The soul of a flag bearer is a flag and a step forward! The flagpole hasn't arrived today, let's practice walking first. You must be more standard and more energetic than everyone else! ”

“Now let's put the standards aside for a while and practice the momentum first! ”

“Come on, take my word for it! ”

“Face the girls' squares, line up, ready! ”

“Step... go! ”

Wang Yan didn't want to scream for the instructor's routine. He didn't care about anything else. He panicked and stepped forward.

Just two steps away, I saw a sudden burst of laughter in the female square opposite me, with a slight tingling of cheers and screams.

It's the other way around, right?

Aren't we guys always doing this?!

Horrible hooliganism...

Wang Yan's heart is getting more and more sudden, but his emotions are still well controlled and his face is silent.

Because I don't know much about it. It looks good and it doesn't look good. I'm sure I didn't make a mistake.

When he reached almost half the distance, Wang Yanyu's eyes flashed in the corner, and someone left the team.

The girls were laughing louder and louder, and as the distance approached, they were able to see the faces of the girls in the front row clearly.

Don't laugh!

Dude, you don't need to leave lights!

Meanwhile, instructor Yanchuan suddenly called out a new password.

“Stepping... go! ”

Wang YanGu could not vomit any more, and immediately kicked the soft forward step.

Kick your calves up!

Shake your little arm!

It looks good, it doesn't look good. Tie it up!

Trying, another dark shadow flashed around the corner of his eyes.

Turns out it was the black buddy who had just started a conflict. He was very tall, and he didn't control his pace. He had already rushed half a meter ahead of Wang Yan.

Wang Yanyuan glanced at the corner of the scene and smiled.

No wonder the girls are laughing!

The big shooting star, his arms were shaken by tigers, his teeth were cut, his expression was fierce like a dog with explosive bags, his mind was full of the belief of the attack, the result...

Gorgeous sideways!

It's not even the funniest way to go around. What really makes everyone laugh is that the goods are probably too nervous to realize!

Walking so vigorously, he would kick his way out of the six-parents' unrecognized momentum.

After Wang Yanjie sprayed, his stature suddenly broke, and his pace began to be a little twisted.

But it doesn't matter at all. Everyone's eyes are now focused on him, and nobody else has noticed him.

And, after laughing, the stress was relieved, facing the big girl, no longer feeling afraid.

It's only 20 times more than all the girls in the class!

It's all the same, isn't it?

Though it's not the same thing, you're right to think so...

As the distance to the Girls' Square grew closer, Instructor Yanchuan never stopped shouting, and all the reserve flag bearers began to get nervous.

And the black-faced brothers finally found out from the eyes of the girls that the laughing point was on themselves, and they lowered their heads to a beat, finally figured out what was going on.

Just momentarily, the old face was reddish and purple with a slight darkness. It finally adjusted after twisting left and right.

At the end of the day, the girls were moved to make a laugh, and many people laughed and bent over, laughing and crying.

Finally, with only the last five meters left, the faces of both sides are clearly visible and laughter and timidity are in front of each other.

Yet instructor Yan still has no intention of calling a halt.

The commander is like a mountain. If the instructor doesn't stop, he can only walk on his scalp.

At this moment, the blackface has been flattened with the big army due to previous sluggishness and adjustment.

And that ocean phase, in turn, made him lose his previous sharpness, and he couldn't help but hesitate.

No, it wasn't just him. Almost everyone was hesitating.

Except Wang Yan.

All boys are shrinking. The first step is slower, the second step is slower...

The rhetoric that still moves at the normal rhythm is naturally highlighted.

4 meters, 3 meters, 2 meters...

The girl facing Wang Yan subconsciously held her breath and pressed her lips tightly.

The rest of the girls also looked over and waited for the show to come on stage.