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Shi Hao showed a simple and honest smile on his face. He scratched his inch hair and gave Su Hao a giggle.

From the feeling of contact, Su Hao's liking for Shi Hao is obviously more than pangdun Feng Bo.

After all, Feng Bo has a smooth tongue, a sweet mouth and a sword, and he is still a typical character. He always makes people feel that he has a lot of ghost eyes and is not reliable at all.

Shi Hao is much better. Although he is naive and honest, he can be trusted at least.

Just after greeting Su Hao, Shi Hao worried and reminded Su Hao: "Su Hao, before the queue was dissolved, instructor Gao threatened to teach you and Feng Bo a good lesson, because you two didn't go to military training and left openly. Therefore, you'd better be careful in military training this evening."

Military training at night!

What the hell is this?

Su Hao looked surprised and doubted: "military training at night. Why don't you sleep at night?"

"Oh! You may not know that during the military training, all freshmen must have military training until 11 p.m. this is stipulated by the school. After about 6 p.m., the military training will begin."

Listening to Su Hao's puzzled tone, Shi Hao estimated that Su Hao didn't know the military training regulations set by the school, so he explained it to Su Hao.

Su Hao was surprised to hear that the school had such regulations. He originally thought that as long as he entered the University, as long as he studied honestly and became an orderly student.

To his surprise, before the formal opening of school, the school still had the activity of military training. What's more, he didn't expect that the military training of Kyoto University was set up by soldiers of special forces.

Su Hao's key point is that he even trains until 11 p.m. every night. As for the threat speech of the high instructor, Su Hao didn't take it to heart.

It's impossible for a veteran in the army to think of cleaning up Su Hao by virtue of what he learned in the army.

Calmly, Su Hao said indifferently, "punish me severely? Well, I want to see how the senior instructor will punish me severely!"

The three roommates had a simple meal in the school canteen. After the General Affairs Section accompanying Su Hao to the school received a set of military training clothes, they were early in the military training place in the stadium and waited for the beginning of military training in the evening!

At about 5:50, almost all the students in the finance department had arrived. Even the girl student who fainted in the morning appeared in the queue.

Su Hao and his roommates Feng Bo and Shi Hao. Everyone stood straight and attentively. Su Hao was the only one with a casual attitude and looked left and right from time to time.

A few minutes later, the senior instructor was dressed in Sergeant clothes, and the badge of the military uniform was the rank of captain. This shows that senior instructors at least hold the post of platoon leader in the army.

The platoon leader transferred from the reconnaissance company has a straight waist, a serious face and meticulous manner. At first glance, he gives people a rigid feeling.

Seeing that all the students had arrived, instructor Gao began to order all the male students to stand in front of the 50 hanging sandbags already placed. Each freshman had to hit the sandbags for ten minutes.

As for female students, due to physical reasons, it is OK to hit the sandbag for five minutes.

After the order was given, the nerves of the group had been tortured. The almost numb freshmen waved their weak fists and crept to hit the 50kg sandbag.

In front of them, instructor Gao's tiger eyes, like fire and torch, are constantly patrolling like staring at prey.

Behind the boys, those female students can enjoy a moment of leisure. They sit cross legged on the rubber bottom and watch the group of boys beating sandbags bored.

"Do you know why I chose your line?" instructor Gao stretched his neck and hissed, because he exerted too much force, his thin face, ferocious muscles and sudden green veins on his neck.

The male students who were hitting the sandbags replied in a weak and plaintive voice: "because we are so proud, because we are so hungry!"

The protracted tone was like a lost dog.

Hearing this funny question and answer, Su Hao couldn't help raising a teasing smile.

No wonder Feng Bo often says that the senior instructor is a pervert. From this point of view, the lieutenant instructor is not only a pervert, but also an extremely narcissistic guy.

Fat Feng Bo raised his round fist and beat the sandbag feebly. The sandbag didn't move, but the little fat man showed his teeth in pain. After glancing at Su Hao, he cursed fiercely: "Shit, this dog's head is so tall that it seems addictive to torture people. It has tortured us not only physically, but also mentally. Alas, the flowers of our motherland always grow crooked melons and split dates. They are all made by such bastards."

Su Hao didn't seriously hit the sandbag. Feng Bo's set of fallacies just now almost kept Su Hao from laughing.

At first, Su Hao really didn't find the advantages of Feng Bo. Now Su Hao has found it.

The one and only make complaints about it.

Shi Hao, standing on Su Hao's right side, was sweating like rain. Regardless of the fact that his fist had been worn out by the sandbag and spilled blood, he hit the sandbag one punch after another.

Su Hao glanced at Shi Hao around him and thought secretly that the boy's perseverance and physical strength were really good.

But when Su Hao was thinking, he couldn't help glancing at a pair of military leather boots.

When he looked up, the high instructor with a shriveled face and thin cheeks stood in front of Su Hao across the sandbag.

Those bright tiger eyes are full of disdain and ridicule. In the deep place, they seem to flicker a flame, which is a look of threat and challenge.

Su Hao stopped his fist, straightened his waist and asked carelessly, "instructor, what instructions do you have?"

As soon as the voice fell, instructor Gao suddenly kicked a high side foot on pangdun Feng Bo's sandbag like a whirlwind.

Instructor Gao still has some abilities. His foot is very powerful, but his body doesn't move.

The heavy force hit the sandbag. Let the sandbag weighing up to 50kg hit pangdun's chest, knocked the fat Feng Bo out of a lurch and sat on the ground.

"Feng Bo, tell me what the student in front of me should say to the instructor." instructor Gao glanced at the pale Feng Bo and shouted.

At the moment, Feng Bo's chest was hit by a sandbag and almost carried away. He gasped and coughed weakly, "cough! You should shout the report first!"