The hot breath exhaled from the nasal cavity flew away in the cold wind, Wu Ming ran slowly, his steps were full of enchantment, it seemed to be fast but not fast, slow but not slow, light as if stepping on snow without a trace, more elegant than the legendary Ling Bo microstep.

The fact is that there is no snow today, the cement floor of the playground is very hard, and those who can't step on the traces are ordinary young people, and those who can step on the traces are Transformers, Wu Ming's running steps are indeed elegant, he pooped all night, and his legs are like electric shocks, if there is no feeling of floating when he runs, then I'm really sorry for the seriously shrunken toilet paper.

On the playground, eleven people stood like javelins, and after Wu Ming ran to his side, the antique looked at his watch and criticized seriously: "You are a minute late!" ”

"I'm sorry!" Wu Ming took the initiative to admit his mistake, "I had a bad stomach and pulled for a night, and my legs were a little soft." ”

"It's been a night of masturbation, right?"

"Masturbate your sister!"

"My brother-in-law is the deputy battalion of the Third Artillery......" The antique sneered: "If you are not afraid that he will pull the cannon and blow you to slag, just masturbate my sister!" ”

Wu Ming's eyes widened and said, "You really have a sister?" ”

"Nonsense!" The antique glanced at Wu Ming, handed him a file bag, and continued: "The person is handed over to you, how you like to play, don't die!" ”

The antique waved his sleeves and left, Wu Ming looked at the ten slightly uneasy big men, revealing a touch of narrowness, they were all selected from the various divisions of Yanlong, but they were ten thorns, all of whom had violated military discipline and passed confinement.

For three months, five hours a day, Wu Ming was only responsible for teaching them three subjects: actual combat fighting, actual combat shooting, and actual combat evasion, and the rest of the physical training and military theory and other subjects were none of their business, and the time was very short, and it was not easy to hand over an answer sheet that satisfied Commander Yanlong.

Wu Ming is still quite confident, for this reason, he has prepared a powerful alternative training plan, of course, he is not a selfless person, so concerned is actually ulterior motives, he just wants to behave better, and then get more bargaining chips, and finally logically swallow the non-sale military car that makes him salivate.

Wu Ming straightened the brim of his hat, put his hands behind his back, showed a smile in his face, pointed to the first soldier in the line with his right hand, and said, "Start with you!" ”

"Deng Qiquan, the second-level non-commissioned officer of the assault company of the Second Infantry Division of the Yanlong Special Forces, reports for duty."

“…… Lin Dejia, a non-commissioned officer of the tank company of the 3rd Armored Division, reported for duty. ”

“…… Huang Keming, a third-class non-commissioned officer of the reconnaissance company of the 1st Infantry Division, reported for duty. ”

“…… Xie Zihao, a first-class non-commissioned officer of the communications company of the Second Infantry Division, reported for duty. ”

…… Until the penultimate slightly delicate big man: "Di Cheng, a first-class non-commissioned officer of the engineering company of the Second Infantry Division of the Yanlong Special Forces, reported for duty." ”

The last soldier roared angrily: "Lieutenant Luo Yong of the Transport Company of the First Infantry Division of the Yanlong Special Forces report for duty." ”

Although it was not the first time to hear his name, everyone else couldn't help but burst out laughing, Wu Ming immediately took out the majesty of an instructor and shouted: "What are you laughing at?" What's so funny? ”

Luo Yong glanced at Wu Ming gratefully, who knew that Wu Ming had just finished training, and immediately burst into laughter: "Haha...... Rayong? It's a laughing name. ”

It's really a typical one who only prepares the governor to fart, and the people are not allowed to make a sound, Rayong gave a military salute with black lines on his face, and said in a deep voice: "Report!" ”

"Haha...... What's up? ”

"May I ask the instructor, can I scold your mother?"

Finally stopped laughing, Wu Ming coughed lightly twice, and said seriously: "Now let's get down to business!" I believe you already know what I'm going to teach you? I'm not going to talk nonsense here, but before today's training begins, you're going to run 100 laps of the playground as fast as you can, and I'd like to take this opportunity to get a glimpse of your fitness. ”

There was no questioning voice, Wu Ming nodded with satisfaction, and continued: "I am a person with clear rewards and punishments, whoever runs first, I will provide a reward privately, and the reward is ......" Wu Ming sold a pass, and then continued: "Sora Aoi's underwear!" ”

There was an uproar......

"Is it original?"

"Is it a lace thong?"

"Was it from Toyo Express? Is it free shipping? Kiss! ”

"Stop!" Wu Ming roared, and only after the crows were silent did he show a mysterious smile and said, "You guys will know when you finish running, let's start now!" ”

As soon as his words fell, a few people who reacted quickly had already rushed out, and they scolded secretly for half a beat before rushing to chase out, looking at the vicious eyes of a group of animals like wolves and tigers, Wu Ming smirked proudly, the young man's enthusiasm was really high!

……………………………………………………………

Wu Ming sat on the cement pier on the side of the playground, pulled out the archives of Luo Yong and others and looked at it, the oldest and the highest rank was Lieutenant Luo Yong, 26 years old this year, he used to be a platoon commander, and later was demoted because of a brawl.

The ten special forces are all unmarried, with more than five years of military experience, all of them joined the army at the age of sixteen, and they were all seedlings of major martial arts academies or physical arts brigades before enlistment, each of them was trained from an early age, but compared to Zhuge Dachang, their talent and qualifications are much worse.

After a cursory reading of the archives, Wu Ming glanced at the time, forty minutes had passed, running a hundred laps around the playground for about twenty kilometers, if Zhuge Dachang had been changed, he might have finished running a long time ago, and ten thorns had only run more than seventy laps, and his speed and physical fitness had dropped very seriously.

It seems that he wants to give them some stimulation and stimulate their potential, Wu Mingtao smiled and took out a pair of pure white underwear from his pocket, raised it above his head and waved it, shouting: "Come on, comrades!" The stewardess's panties are waiting for you. ”

Whew...... The eyes of a group of hungry wolves showed excitement, like a dog chasing after their buttocks, and their speed increased again, and one by one they ran desperately as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.

In the sprint stage of the last ten laps, Luo Yong and Di Cheng, who had been behind the people, suddenly accelerated wildly, and soon stood out, quickly leaving the team far behind, and the two who were evenly matched went hand in hand, not giving in to each other, and in the end, Di Cheng rushed to Wu Ming with a slight advantage.

"Inside...... Whew...... Panties...... Give me ......" Di Cheng looked ecstatic, panting like a cow and stretched out his hand.

In a pair of fiery eyes, Wu Ming solemnly handed over the underwear to Comrade Di Cheng, and said solemnly: "Don't live up to the underwear that was handed over to you." ”

"Yes!" Di Cheng nodded excitedly, unfolded his small underwear and looked at it, his face quickly darkened, and he said angrily: "The underwear trademark has not been removed, and it is not Mr. Kong's underwear at all." ”

"Who's to say it's not?" Old God Wu Ming said, "Look at the back." ”

Di Cheng turned over his back and looked, the corners of his mouth suddenly twitched, and a few words were written crookedly on the back of his underwear' 'Sora Aoi's panties', this is indeed Sora Aoi's panties, no one can say that it is not.

The heroic knight crossed the dangerous mountain, swam through the evil water, and finally rescued the beautiful princess after fighting his life to defeat the evil dragon. ”

After decades of hard work, once back to the pre-liberation period.

…………………………………………………………

Lose the skin, lose the meat, don't fall behind! Blood, sweat, no tears!

In the fully enclosed combat training ground, Wu Ming looked at the ten special forces with a smile, and said slowly: "Now let's test your actual combat fighting ability, there are three plans for you to choose from, first, I will fight you ten by myself, and second, you ten will beat me by one ......."

"Is there a difference?" Someone interrupted quietly.

"It's no difference, you only have the share of being beaten...... Wu Ming touched his nose and said with a smile: "The new official has three fires, I want to spur you well." ”

Three fires? You're just a three-flavor real fire, insidious! It's so insidious, we just ran 20 kilometers and we're as tired as dogs, and now we're fighting you, isn't that looking for abuse? Ten people said in unison: "Let's pick the third!" ”

Wu Ming showed a look that was really not what I expected, and said with a smile: "Very good!" The third option is that you scuffle, and whoever dares to release the water will break his two hands and lock him up in a confinement room to watch the hair. ”

Two hands are broken, and the confinement room is looking at the wool film? Wow! It's really vicious, sooner or later it will be played to death by this heartless instructor, the soldier takes obedience to orders as his duty, and ten people dare to be angry but dare not speak.

Ten special forces followed Wu Ming to a cushioned open space in the center of the training ground, Wu Ming showed a sinister smile, and said: "You guys fight here, whatever you want, there is no prize for winning, and there is a reward for losing." ”

What kind of logic is this? Luo Yong couldn't help but ask, "Instructor! Why is there a reward for losing? ”

"Good question!" Wu Ming praised it and said: "I couldn't sleep last night, I thought hard all night, and came up with three very popular nicknames, which are insect eyes, corns, and plutony. ”

Ten people's faces began to twitch to varying degrees......

Wu Ming stepped on the mat, smiled, and said: "If anyone is the first to be thrown out, give him the nickname of plutony, the second is corn, the third is worm eye, and then the assessment is over, start now!" ”

No one wants to ask for this reward! All ten of them showed fierce looks, they would die here today, and if they wore the nickname 'P Eye' on their backs, they would never be able to raise their heads.

"What are you doing stupidly?" Wu Ming walked to the side with his hands behind his back, and said angrily: "If it were me, someone would have been thrown out now." ”

"Brother! I'm sorry! Luo Yong shouted and pounced on Di Cheng, who looked easier to bully......

The scuffle began, ten people scuffled together, now there are only enemies, no brothers, no one wants to end up with a stinky nickname, Wu Ming sat on the side and watched the play, took out a pen and paper, and prepared to start recording the characteristics of their fighting.