Chapter Twenty-Eight: Don't Let the Shaved Eyebrows

When Xiang Yang stood up and argued with Cang Fuxue, everyone's eyes flashed with hope. And Xiang Yang directly pointed out Cang Fuxue's language disease, he said that "everyone carries five kilograms", although ten kilometers of cross-country can not escape, but everyone on the school field carries five kilograms together, and it can still be about lighter than a feather.

So Xiang Yang fell in the eyes of everyone, just like the son of hope, but only a few people can see the facts, as the head of the death regiment, Cang Fuxue, has an absolute veto, what he said is indeed that the military order is unshakable, but Cang Fuxue can change the military order at any time, and it can also be called "change the strategic deployment." ”

Since ancient times, there is absolute fairness only when there is no absolute right, a poor person and an emperor pay attention to fairness, this matter is a joke in itself, and in the death group, Cang Fuxue is equal to the emperor here from a certain point of view.

Therefore, Xiang Yang did not admit death like Lu Hang, but took advantage of the fact that Cang Fuxue had not changed the order, picked up the bags of his three roommates and started a ten-kilometer cross-country journey.

With Xiangyang's physical practice, the few people who understand on the school field have also begun the journey of tempering their souls. A group of students who have been struggling in the ocean of knowledge for more than ten years, carrying five kilograms and ten kilometers of cross-country, the instructors in charge of these students are silently ready to rest tomorrow's holiday, but they don't know that this year's freshmen of Wanghai University, a few people can still be rejuvenated after they come back.

There was no way to change Cang Fuxue's military order, everyone resigned themselves to their marching bags, Xiao Xiaoxiao and Zhu Shiyao looked at each other and were stunned for a moment, and then quickly chased towards Xiang Yang's back.

The complaints on the school field have decreased a lot, but they have not yet dissipated, and Xiang Yang has gone from being a child of hope a few minutes ago to being the target of everyone.

It's just that complaining can't let them escape the 10-kilometer cross-country load, so the boys in those sports colleges ushered in the most painful day after the college entrance examination.

"Little brother, can you help me, if you are tired, I will help you carry it!"

"Little brother, it's definitely okay if you're so strong, the young ladies in our bedroom are optimistic about you!"

For a while, there were delicate voices on the school field, and after someone succeeded, the girls on the school field competed to follow suit.

This is an era of lack of heroic effect, but also an era of more men and fewer women, but also an era of competition, showing their masculinity in front of girls, which is definitely a chance to give themselves extra points in the hearts of young and ignorant teenagers.

Ten minutes later, the impulsive teenagers were all miserable.

"Carrying five kilograms and ten kilometers of cross-country travel, isn't it too cruel to these students?"

The school field gradually quieted down, and a young officer stood beside Cang Fuxue.

The young officer was extremely heroic, and his facial features seemed to have been carved by a master of fine carving, and after one glance, both men and women wanted to take another look.

"The bigger the material, the more it has to be refined into steel, otherwise why let them come here?"

Cang Fuxue snorted, which attracted laughter from the young people around her, and then Cang Fuxue raised her brows again and looked at the young man standing beside her.

"Lin Chongshan, I asked you from Dragon Claw to come to me as an instructor, do you feel unhappy?"

"Commander, you've said this more than a hundred times!"

Lin Chongshan smiled bitterly, but helplessly, Cang Fuxue's knot Lin Chongshan didn't know how to untie it.

"That girl named Xiangyang, observe carefully, stay if you can, she is a good soldier!"

Cang Fuxue's voice was low, and when she thought of the end-to-end collision just now, Cang Fuxue herself did laugh first.

"It's a thorn, but it's a thorn!

Along the slightly thorny gravel road, although deserted, fortunately there are specially set road signs, so that Xiangyang, who runs ahead, will not lose his way.

The instructor in charge of Xiang Yang's phalanx silently followed behind Xiang Yang, he had almost run two kilometers, Xiang Yang was still leading the team, no matter what such a girl looked like in the eyes of others, but in the eyes of the instructor she was still very cute.

But it's a pity that the girl in front of her doesn't know how to allocate her physical strength reasonably. The instructor stared at the twenty kilograms of weight on Xiang Yang's body, and sure enough, when it was less than five kilometers, the leading Xiang Yang was gradually overtaken, and when he turned back after the five kilometers of road signs, Xiang Yang had completely reduced to the second echelon.

"I've been good at sports since I was a child, so I don't need you to share my backpack!"

Xiang Yang could already clearly feel the sweat on his body tearing at his clothes, and he felt a lightness on his body, and when he turned his head to look, Bai Lu couldn't help but unload Xiang Yang's bags and carry them on his body.

Xiang Yang looked Bai Lu beside him up and down, his sports are good? Only now did he catch up with him? Xiang Yang kept his opinion in his heart, and still thanked Bai Lu gratefully.

felt a lightness on his body again, it turned out that Zhu Shiyao had also caught up with him, but looking at Zhu Shiyao's appearance, Xiang Yang was still more worried that his newly met friend might leave this world at any time.

"Xiang ...... Sunny ...... Me, I'm losing weight...... Also...... You can also carry your own backpack!"

When she spoke, Zhu Shiyao's face turned pale, and she said a sentence intermittently several times before she finished speaking.

"Xiang ...... Yang, I ...... I'll forget it, I'm ...... now Feel yourself, all ...... I'm going to die!"

Xiao Xiaoxiao looked at Xiang Yang pleadingly, and kept rolling her eyes as she spoke.

waved his hand, indicating that he could still persevere, he had planned to complete the ten-kilometer cross-country with these bags on his back, but now Bai Lu and Zhu Shiyao helped him share, which was already a great degree of burden reduction for Xiangyang!

"Xiang ...... Xiangyang, the people around, look at ...... Look at us, eyes ...... It's not very friendly!"

There are constantly people who surpass their small team of four people, and then they are overtaken by their own four people, but they are also three or four, and the eyes cast on them here make Zhu Shiyao shudder a little.

"Don't be afraid! I've shown you my sister's language skills before, and if anyone dares to come and ask for trouble, I'll let those people know how painful a fist in the face is!"

Xiang Yang was very confident when he spoke.

Zhu Shiyao stopped talking, although Xiang Yang and Huang Zetao had old grudges, the reason why there was a quarrel was that the little brother next to Huang Zetao took the lead in attacking him.

Looking at Xiang Yang with stars shining in her eyes, Zhu Shiyao only felt how confident Xiang Yang was when she spoke, and how handsome she was when she spoke.