Don’t Mess with the War Goddess

Cheng Yiluo said this deliberately.

With such a heavy rucksack, she couldn't stand still while standing on her back. An Xia had to get in the car, huh, she must fall down!

The soldiers in line heard the corners of their mouths twitching.

Standing on both sides of the truck, the fighters who helped board the truck said loudly: "Anxia, ​​come, get in the truck! I'm sure you won't fall."

An Xia, who was the first in line, carried a rucksack, started to help and got into the car.

Cheng Yiluo clenched his fists, his eyes staring.

Definitely fall!

Definitely fall!

In the end, she fell into a half body failure!

In the next second, Cheng Yiluo gritted his teeth severely.

An Xia, who was as light as a swallow, made a leap, supporting the floor of the carriage with his right hand, without the help of the fighters at all, and easily stepped onto the tall combat truck.

It was so easy that Cheng Yiluo suspected that An Xia actually carried a fake rucksack.

Seeing this, the fighters standing on both sides with their hands outstretched laughed.

"An Xia, give us some face." They said with a smile, with the familiarity of an old friend in their tone.

After a few hours of training in the morning, they learned a little about Ann.

Two words: awesome!

It's not like a rookie at all.

An Xia got into the car, her mouth raised a little, "Try to earn your own face."

Cheng Yiluo jealous when she hears it.

Don’t these fighters just know An Xia?

How could she be so good to her!

"Cheng Yiluo, what do you think, get in the car!" the squad leader of the pioneer squad shouted, "Wait time, get in the car!"

When Cheng Yiluo panicked, she learned An Xia again, pretending to walk with ease.

After running three steps, I fell a dog to eat shit.

The squad leader couldn't hold back and asked Mu Chenyuan loudly, "Instructor, is this person here to make trouble?"

"Bring her up." Mu Chenyuan, with a gloomy face, walked over and glanced at Cheng Yiluo, whose rucksack was so heavy that he couldn't get up. The noble son who had always cultivated well, felt a little disgust in his heart.

Cheng Yiluo had already shed tears, tried to side her head and raised her eyes upwards, "Instructor, I don't..."

There was no chance to say the following words, and Mu Chenyuan had already left.

Two fighters stepped out, one screwed the rucksack with one hand, and the other screwed her back collar with one hand, just like this, **** people directly into the car.

Thirty seconds later, all the fighters got on the car.

As for Cheng Yiluo, it took her a full minute to get in the car alone.

Arriving in the car, the monitor handed the A4 paper for today's training to Cheng Yiluo, "Watch it, watch it, and remember it."

Wiping tears, Cheng Yiluo took the A4 paper, just glanced at it, and screamed, "What! The duck walks three kilometers? This will be exhausting!"

"Shut up for me!" The leader of the squad leader didn't have that temper, and said sternly: "Scream at me again, believe it or not, I will leave you out of the car now!"

groove!

What a nasty thing here!

Make people angry!

Take a look at An Xia, don't worry!

Cheng Yiluo still wanted to fight for his breath, get off the car, it is absolutely impossible to get off.

With red eyes, pouting his lips, he was terrified and desperate after reading.

With this kind of training, she...she will die!

In the front, a soldier asked An Xia with a smile, "Are you afraid? This is today's amount, and tomorrow's amount is only bigger."

"There's nothing to be afraid of, it's interesting." An Xia said lightly, unspeakably relaxed, "It's good to try."

Speaking of the fighters, they all laughed.

"Not bad, An Xia, you are the tigerest female fighter I have ever seen!"

"No, we are the female fighters in the first camp, you are the most tiger!"

"Damn, An Xia is a girl, do you think she is a tiger? Look for it!"

"What did you say?"

"Awesome!"

"vomit……"

"vomit……"

There was a burst of fake vomiting, and there was a lot of laughter in the truck.

Cheng Yiluo became even more jealous.