Zombie Dating: Signed to the Ancestral Witch Bloodline, Scared to Tears Ma Xiaoling

Therefore, in the following process of Su Mu's teaching.

Someone deliberately started making trouble.

They will deliberately speak when Su Mu is lecturing.

"Report to the instructor! I need to go to the bathroom!"

"Report to the instructor, I can't hold back anymore!"

……

"Report to the instructor, I have a heat stroke."

In less than half an hour.

This group of people can almost use up all the reasons they have used.

Complete teaching cannot go on.

But Su Mu couldn't say anything yet.

After all, they are not obedient.

Instead, they are looking for other reasons to fight.

"Hmph, do you think you are so smart?"

Su Mu simply stopped teaching.

Said to everyone.

Kimura said loudly: "Report to the instructor! I don't think so!"

The person next to him said in a low voice.

"But I think I'm smarter than you."

Su Muhe 02's ears heard it all at once.

Said decisively.

"it is good!"

"Since you have chosen to fight against training like this."

"Then I have to use my trick."

After Su Mu finished speaking.

Everyone looked at each other.

I don't know what kind of medicine is sold in the sumac gourd.

Among them, Mars has the biggest temper.

The most unconvinced.

A single worry on his head would have upset him enough.

Now there is one more sumac.

This made him even more upset.

"Report to Instructor Su, we haven't seen any training that scares us!"

After speaking, a group of people burst into laughter.

It seems that Su Mu can't come up with any new tricks at all.

Su Mu didn't speak, but took everyone to a place.

10 minutes later.

Everyone stood at the door of the waiting bar.

Everyone is dumb.

What is this for?

Buy each of them a drink?

Su Mu cleared his throat.

Say loudly to everyone: "From now on, each of you will be a waiter at the waiting bar!"

"No complaints, no anger at guests."

"Adhering to the principle that the customer is God, we must have a sense of service."

After Su Mu finished speaking.

The members of the Flying Tigers directly fry the pot.

They gave up their picks one after another.

Kimura took the lead in attacking: "Who are you?! My dad wouldn't dare let me do this."

Mars' face was ashen and terrifying.

"We are the elite of the elite, special forces, do you understand?"

"I'm not here to be your server!"

Others also scoffed.

"What kind of bullshit training method, I think it is to trick us into working."

"Everyone dispersed."

"Go home, this Su Mu instructor is purely a fool!"

Su Mu remained calm.

There are no waves at all.

In fact.

He really didn't deliberately make things difficult for these people.

Instead, Su Mu discovered a common characteristic after contacting all of them.

Each of these people is proud.

I can't hold back my face.

This is the taboo of taboos when a team is performing tasks.

Simply intolerable.

Coming to a bar as a waiter is the best way to train.

Every day in the bar is faced with drunk people.

It is most likely to encounter unreasonable or rude guests.

After a long time, Su Mu still doesn't believe that these people's minds can't be tempered.

"You can go."

"But you have to remember, if anyone walks out of the gate of this bar."

"I'll fire anyone."

"Don't forget, this is the power given to me by Chief Mao You."

Hearing Su Mu's words.

Many people who were about to step forward stopped abruptly.

Many of them, in order to be able to enter the Flying Tigers, did not know how much effort they gave up.

Among other things, the remuneration of the instructors of the Flying Tigers is so generous.

These members don't need to say anything at all.

Originally, many people here would only fight and kill.

If Su Mu fired them, they would not be able to survive in society.

It would never be as comfortable as living here.

So, for the sake of the Flying Tigers.

Everyone stood back bitterly.

Su Mu gave up a table behind him.

What appeared in front of everyone was a row of cocktails.

"This is a greeting gift for everyone."

"After drinking this glass of wine, let's officially begin."

Su Mu said with a smile, completely like an old fox who eats people's bones without spitting out dregs.

Everyone reluctantly walked up and drank the wine one by one.

Then, something strange happened.

Every member of the Flying Tigers started slapping themselves frantically.

Snapped! !

Mars slapped himself hard.

Suddenly, everyone was boiling.

"How is this going?"

"Why can't I control my hands!"

Each team member was puzzled and puzzled.

They are all slapping themselves.

The other customers in the bar who were watching were dumbfounded.

What are these people doing?