The president's favorite: little friend, you are so sweet

Chapter 210 Nasty begging for mercy

The cold moonlight shone on the quiet school grounds, and Zheng Yinan kicked himself until he was recognized by the whole military region, so that his "internal organs were damaged", and he ran 50 laps, 49 laps, 48 ​​laps on the school grounds...

After running 5 laps, Zheng Yinan lay tired at Miyano Zhi's feet, "Boss, I was wrong, wrong, seriously wrong..."

"Huh?... Where did you go wrong?"

Following the begging sound coming from under his feet, Miyano Zhi put on his goggles and stared at the young man in front of him...

Get down and beg for mercy after only running 5 laps?

"Boss... I've decided that I will only be sincere to you in the future. I will give you the old man's saddle and horse, and you can do whatever you want me to do... just don't run away, okay?" .

The orderly who stood like a pole on the edge of the school grounds secretly smiled.

You think Boss Gong is easy to mess with, don't you?Want to beg for mercy in this nasty way?
In Miyano Zhi's deep eyes, there was a faint smile hidden: "If you don't run 50 laps, how will you remember not to make mistakes in the future, boy?"

That tone seemed to be punishing a child who made a mistake, more like comforting.

The recruits hiding in the grass beside the school field tightly covered their mouths.

I was afraid that I would laugh my belly out, and then be gracefully carried to the school field by the boss for a night running.

The sniper rifle in Miyano Zhi's right hand slowly raised, clicked on the moving target in the distance in the night, and then "bang--".

Zheng Yinan was so frightened that he hugged his leg a little harder.

Qu Jimeng mixed in the recruit's eggs, grabbed a horsetail grass and put it in his mouth, thinking for a while. After running down 50 laps, the dead goblin would have to roll down the stairs from the male dormitory tomorrow, but tonight he might not be able to climb, so he had to spend the night in the school grounds.

Let's play at the same table anyway, since the boss is taking advantage of this time to practice target, why not...

"report!"

Qu Jimeng appeared handsomely in front of Miyano Zhi.

Makoto Miyano turned to see this new recruit, "Hey - another one?!"

He was overjoyed, but worried that the night would be too long.

"Boss, boss, are you practicing night sniping?"

"Ah... Do you have an opinion? You still want to compete with me!"

Qu Jimeng pulled out a sneer with difficulty, flatteringly praised, "How can I compete with you, boss, but if the boss thinks highly of you... let's have a competition?"

Comparing personal leave, saving people is probably true.

Makoto Miyano has 1 hehes in his heart.

Why are the recruits in this class so bold?
Not only did he dare to hold hands with big hands in the military area, but he also dared to show off... Negotiate conditions with him in disguise to save his friends?
"Hey! I didn't see it... This year's recruits gave me a big surprise! You said you were going to compete?" Miyano Zhi surrounded him with a sniper rifle and sized him up, down, left, and right. , "Every one of Ganqing is disobedient, so come to see his excitement?"

"No, absolutely not, it's just that I think you're practicing guns by yourself...it's a bit lonely, so I want to learn from you. If I'm lucky enough to accompany you to shoot twice—"

Whose child is holding grass so good at boasting?

"Okay! What if you lose? 50+50 rounds?" Miyano Zhi was extremely excited, with stars in the corners of his eyes.

It's been a long time since I met such a cute man who dared to be serious with him! ! !
As the top expert among the experts, he has been lonely for a long, long time.

"Boss, we will decide the outcome in three rounds. If I win...you have a lot of adults, remember his remaining 45 laps, okay?"

Miyano Zhi pinched his waist with one hand, and nodded slightly, "I dare you to force yourself to save him, then you say, how can such a good person like me disagree with you, right?" He waved his left arm at the orderly, "Get the gun!"

"Yes! sir!"

The orderly gave a military salute, turned around and ran towards somewhere.

At this time, the others, not afraid of death, got out of the grass one by one, lying on their stomachs and boldly exposing themselves.

The group joins in the fun, the boss should not punish everyone.

(End of this chapter)