Through the Window: Lin Luoxue's Lazy Cousin

After all, Su Chen had defeated him before, even though he knew nothing.

Let him know clearly.

Never underestimate anyone.

After getting into position, Zhang Chi didn't hold back.

"Sa!"

With a powerful kick, he charged towards Pan Zhen like an arrow released from a bow.

His height is still far inferior to Pan Zhen's.

We must shorten the distance.

But unlike Su Chen.

Pan Zhen had no time to react.

Then, a sharp pain shot through my stomach, my body was thrown into the air, I tilted to the side, and fell directly to the ground.

The entire process takes no more than thirty seconds.

"Cut~"

Su Chen and his group made no attempt to hide their contempt for Pan Zhen.

"With your meager skills, you dare to challenge me?" Zhang Chi looked at Pan Zhen lying on the ground. "I thought you were something special, daring to act like a big shot in front of others."

Pan Zhen struggled to his feet.

Endure the pain.

I'm getting ready to go for a run on the track.

"What, you're going to deny it now that you've just lost?" Zhang Chi shouted angrily, "Go back!"

Pan Zhen was completely stunned: "Didn't you tell me to go for a run?"

"Who told you to go for a run!" Zhang Chi straightened his clothes. "I only glanced at you, who knew you were such a jerk."

Pan Zhen: ? ? ?

So it really is because I was being a masochist?

"Squad Leader Pan is not afraid of powerful figures, let's give a round of applause to our Squad Leader Pan!"

Su Chen, never holding a grudge, led the applause.

The people around them also applauded.

Pan Zhen's face turned pale and then red as he listened.

"Alright, stop fooling around and get back to your posts!"

Zhang Chi looked at them and said, "We've been practicing singing these past few days, and we instructors were worried you'd get bored, so we decided to put you all together."

“Let’s have a singing competition! The loser… no, the losing class, has to sing one of the choral songs they’ve recently learned.”

"Wow! The training base even has this kind of activity?" Yu Hao's eyes lit up. "This kind of occasion is perfect for you, Hao-ge, to shine!"

"I have a bad feeling about this." Lu Qiaochuan's face fell.

Su Chen asked Xiao Haiyang directly, "I know about singing contests, but I've never understood what the conditions for victory are?"

Xiao Haiyang: "I don't know either, but I do know that your voice won't be ready to be comfortable until a winner is decided..."

"He's trying to train us to death!"

Singing in unison.

First of all, it's physically demanding; you not only have to recite rhymes, but you also have to do it loudly.

It also needs to be complete.

Most importantly, this event seems to have no winning conditions.

Who gets to sing is entirely up to the instructor.

This is very uncomfortable.

It's quite possible that you'll be shouting your heart out, only to end up being punished by having to sing.

Anyone who has gone through military training has probably experienced this kind of frustration.

...

On the playground.

Su Chen and his team discovered this.

There weren't many teams participating in this singing competition.

Even Lin Luoxue and her group of female students were here.

Zhang Chi looked at them and said, "Let me tell you, there are girls here. If you can't even beat the girls, you'll lose face big time."

"Su Chen! Step forward!"

"Zhong Bai! Step forward!"

"Ren Yifan! Step forward!"

Zhang Chi and the other instructors exchanged glances.

"Now it's your turn to perform, don't let us down!"

then.

The three instructors found a place to rest in full view of everyone.

Ren Yifan greeted Zhong Bai.

Ren Yifan looked at Su Chen with a grin: "Brother-in-law, this is really unfortunate. You might become cannon fodder."

Zhong Bai nodded in agreement: "There are too many girls here, so Ren Yifan can't stand out too much. We'll have to let your class sing!"

Su Chen nodded.

Then he shouted in the direction of the instructors, "Report! Our 4th Company, 2nd Platoon is being targeted!"

Ren Yifan: ? ? ?

Can you even file a complaint?

"So what if I'm being targeted! But I won't let you off the hook if you lose!"

Zhang Chi's fierce voice came over.

"Pfft!" Pan Zhen burst out laughing.

Don't you like to pretend?

Now let's see how you pretend!

Su Chen didn't care at all: "I heard that~ If I lose, the instructor won't let me off the hook, which means I won't let you off the hook either."

"If we lose in a bit, I'll make you sing 'Naval Port Night' right here!"

"Why!"

Su Chen looked at Pan Zhen and said, "Because I'm the class monitor now, you'll lead the singing!"

Whether or not you go all out is up to you.

Lu Qiaochuan asked uncertainly, "Su Chen, are you sure you know the slogan for the singing competition?"

Xiao Haiyang: "Yeah, the instructors used to lead the singing competitions, but now they've all left. Can you handle it?"

Yu Hao stood up: "How about I do it?"

"I can't?" Su Chen sneered.

Take memory capsules.

Memories of my past military training flashed through my mind.

Less than ten seconds.

All the rallying slogans I had ever used came to mind.

He turned around and shouted, "The east wind blows, the war drums beat, let's have a singing contest, who's afraid of who!"

"The east wind blows, the war drums beat, let's have a singing contest, who's afraid of who!!!"

Upon hearing this, Xiao Haiyang and the others, not to be outdone, shouted back at Su Chen.

Ren Yifan shouted, "Time is precious! If you're going to sing, do it right! No more wasting time! If you're not going to sing, retreat!"

"Time is precious! If you're going to sing, do it right! No wasting time! If you're not going to sing, retreat!!"

Zhong Bai retorted, "A real man, a true gentleman, bullies girls! Stinky tofu, rice, millet rice—if a boy doesn't sing, he's a coward!"

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