"It's him!" Hu Yu looked at the person in front of him and said in a lost voice. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Brother Yu, do you know him?" Wang Baoqiang looked at Hu Yu suspiciously and asked.

"Well, I do know!" Hu Yu nodded.

"Who is he?" Wang Baoqiang hurriedly asked.

Then, Hu Yu didn't know how to answer, he couldn't say that that person was his eldest uncle.

Therefore, Hu Yu chooses to be silent, silence is golden!

After a while, Han Feng and his entourage came to everyone, and as soon as he came out, he noticed Hu Yu, after all, Hu Yu, who is 1.83 meters tall, is the tallest in the crowd, and has a taste of standing out from the crowd.

Looking at the chaotic crowd, Han Feng frowned slightly, and then showed a grim smile, as if he was preparing some big move.

"Quiet!" I saw Han Feng suddenly yell.

Hearing Han Feng's words, the crowd suddenly froze.

"You waste, idiots, gave you a minute, you can't even get out of a basic queue, what did you grow up eating, cow dung?"

Many people who heard Han Feng's words changed their faces, and many of them showed disgruntle.

"It's the first time we've done this!" said one of the people in the crowd suddenly.

"Hehe, there are really budding birds!" Seeing that someone resisted, Han Feng was suddenly happy.

"Who said that just now, stand up!"

As soon as Han Feng's voice fell, someone walked out and did not hide.

"Yes, I consciously stood up, it's a gentleman!" Han Feng nodded and said, then he glanced at everyone and said, "Look at your honesty, ten push-ups." ”

"Push-up preparation!"

"Why?"

"Yo he, it's still very personal, twenty push-ups, push-up preparation, speed!" Han Feng's face turned cold and said coldly.

Seeing that the push-ups doubled all of a sudden, the young man was even more unwilling, but he was afraid that Hanfeng would continue to increase push-ups, so he still gritted his teeth and did push-ups.

He could see that Han Feng was shooting the first bird, and then, he stupidly hit the muzzle.

The young man did not speak, but directly put his hands on the ground and began to do push-ups.

"Be louder, every time you do it, report the number!" Han Feng said loudly.

"One, two, three......" A loud voice sounded in front of the room.

Then, Han Feng didn't look at the young man again, but looked at the crowd.

"Remember, from the moment you stepped into this barracks, you are no longer an artist, let alone a star, but a soldier, a soldier!"

"Soldiers, it is their duty to obey orders!"

"In the future, I don't want something like this to happen again, again, then it can't be solved by just a few push-ups!"

"In the future, before you want to answer questions and speak, you must shout a report, and only when the instructor speaks, can you continue to speak, do you understand?" Han Feng asked loudly.

"Understood!" said everyone in unison.

It's just that the sound is a little small.

"Haven't you eaten? Be louder! The voices of your twenty or so people are not as loud as I am alone. ”

"Understood!" this time, the voice was a little louder than before.

However, Han Feng was still not satisfied! "Say it again!"

"Understood!" this time, the voice was still a little louder than the previous one, but there were still some people who didn't work hard, just pretending.

"Hehe, good, I just like you personality waste, don't take my words seriously, it seems that you need some stimulation!"

"All of them, one meter apart from the left and right, two meters from the front and back, hurry up!" Han Feng shouted loudly.

This time, the movements of more than 20 people were relatively fast, and it only took more than ten seconds to pull out the space.

"All of them, push-ups ready!"

At this time, the rising bird wanted to cry without tears, he had just finished doing push-ups, and before he had time to rest, he came to prepare for push-ups again.

"Who am I looking for to provoke?" Zhang Yi wanted to cry!

However, Han Feng's attention was no longer on Zhang Yi, but asked, "Eight push-ups, can you do it?"

Hearing Han Feng's words, many people breathed a sigh of relief, they were afraid that Han Feng would suddenly give them dozens of push-ups, but if there were only eight, wouldn't it be easy?

Although some of them don't exercise regularly, eight push-ups are no problem.

Therefore, the crowd replied, "No problem!"

"Okay, I like to hear these three words, it seems that you are not useless waste, I like it very much!" Han Feng said with a smile, but his smile was a little playful.

"I hope you can finish these eight push-ups!" said Han Feng loudly.

I don't know why, Hu Yu heard Han Feng's words, but he had a bad feeling.

In his previous life, he watched a military variety show, as if the eight push-ups in the special forces are all eight eight beats, that is to say, the eight push-ups in the special forces are actually sixty-four push-ups.

"It won't be so decaying!" Hu Yu thought.

Then. Hanfeng began to count.

"You follow me and count, one!"

"One!" shouted in unison, and some of them bent their arms down at a ninety-degree angle and did a relatively standard push-up.

Of course, there are standards, and there are non-standards.

"You, you, and you!" I saw Han Feng come to the crowd and directly stepped on these people with his feet, "Why are your butts holding up so high? Are you all pussies? Put it down, put your ass down!"

"I'm asking you to do push-ups, not to let you twist your butts, you have to twist your butts, go out and twist, we don't want them here!"

"And a few of you, you call it push-ups, be serious!"

Han Feng scolded for a while before shouting two.

"Two!" This time, everyone's actions were relatively standard, and they didn't let Han Feng find trouble.

"Three!" Han Feng continued to shout.

Soon, it came to the eight.

Hearing Han Feng shouting eight, many artists' faces were relieved.

Even though they only did eight push-ups, they felt that it was harder than doing twenty push-ups!

Because, the time they hold the ground is a little long.

Some of the artists are ready to stand up.

"What are you guys doing? Did I get you to stand up?" Han Feng asked, pointing to a few people.

These people are people who are about to lose their time.

"Didn't we finish eight push-ups?" said one of them.

"I've done eight, who told you that you're done? Also, when answering the instructor's question, you have to shout a report, don't you have any memory? Get down for me!" Han Feng shouted.

Then, the men lay down again.

Hearing Han Feng's words, Hu Yu knew that sixty-four push-ups would not be able to walk.

Sure enough, after those people lay down, Han Feng's mouth reported a number again.

"Two!"

"Two" Hu Yu and the others shouted, but the strength was not as great as before.

"Didn't you eat?

"Two!"

"Two!" this time the voice was much louder than before.

"Three. Han Feng shouted.