No, how can a dumb person be an actor? Sang Ning suddenly fell into deep doubt. Could it be that Director Qin's movie has a role that needs to be played by special people?

Huang Chengzi loves to cry, Sun Bangyu can't speak, Wei Lejun is like carrying a barrel of explosives, Sang Ning is really tired......

Mixed wrestling, Sang Ning is not worried, unless these boys are professionally trained, otherwise she has enough confidence to crush them casually.

When the break time came, the female students also finished dressing, and the male and female teams sat on the ground facing each other, leaving room for the instructors to stand and for the students to fall into each other.

There were a total of six male trainees opposite, and everyone had a uniform head and military training uniform, and Sang Ning suddenly felt that her face blindness was committed.

Men and women fall each other in a random mode, and Wei Lejun and Sun Bangyu are drawn first.

As expected, Wei Lejun and Sun Bangyu were both on the side that was thrown to the ground.

Fortunately, the male students who wrestled with them were more gentlemanly, and they still restrained their strength when they fell, so that they would not be too embarrassed when they fell to the ground.

Sun Bangyu didn't say a word when she was thrown to the ground, and even got up from the ground and bowed seriously to the male student who threw her to the ground, and the other party couldn't be rectified.

And Wei Lejun scolded directly: "Can you lightly cripple my sister, and you will be responsible for the rest of my sister's life?" ”

The person who fell against Wei Lejun also looked like a shy guy, and apologized to Wei Lejun with a red face: "Sister Jun, I'm really sorry, next time I'll let Instructor Zheng do a demonstration." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a burst of laughter erupted below.

Wei Lejun felt that his face was slightly hot, and he glanced at the other party: "Idiot! ”

Sang Ning drew the third in order, and the person who wrestled with her was very tall, nearly one meter nine, but Sang Ning still knocked him down without pressure.

Hu Yirun didn't know Sang Ning, he didn't know that Sang Ning was a practitioner, so naturally he didn't take Sang Ning in his eyes.

It wasn't until he was thrown over the shoulder by Sang Ning and smashed into the ground to stir up a cloud of dust that he realized how magical this world was.

Hu Yirun got up from the ground, patted the dust on his body, and said to Sang Ning: "No, no, I asked to do it again, I was careless just now, and I won't give you a chance to sneak attack me again this time." ”

"Phew—" There was a boo from the boys' ranks, followed by merciless mockery.

"Hu Yirun, your muscles are in vain, any girl can knock you down."

Hu Yirun looked at the person who was laughing at him, gritted his back molars, and warned: "You wait for me, and I'll let you see if my muscles are practiced in vain!" ”

Hu Yirun is a newcomer to the entertainment industry, and before entering the training camp through Director Qin's interview, he was a gold medal coach in the gym, and he was especially satisfied with his muscles.

Hu Yirun's liking for his muscles has reached the level of narcissism, he feels that his muscles are a perfect work of art, if anyone dares to say that his muscles are not good, he must break the defense.

"Come on, I'm ready, this time I won't pity you just because you're a girl." Hu Yirun took off his coat, and under the short-sleeved T-shirt were strong muscles, and it looked like there was no problem with hitting ten at a time.

"Instructor, is that okay?" Sang Ning looked at Instructor Zheng and asked for his opinion.

Instructor Zheng crossed his arms and said with a serious face: "Pay attention to proportion, and you can point until you get there." ”

As soon as the words fell, Hu Yirun roared straight to Sang Ning.

Sang Ning squatted slightly, lowering the center of gravity of her body while preparing for defense.

Hu Yirun hugged Sang Ning and wanted to pull Sang Ning up from the ground with the posture of pulling the green onion upside down.

I have to say that Hu Yirun still has brute strength, Sang Ning was picked up by him high, and then thrown down by Hu Yirun with his back to the ground.

Just when Sang Ning was about to fall to the ground, Sang Ning suddenly grabbed Hu Yirun's neck to borrow strength, then got up, and pressed down with the strength of his elbow, and Hu Yirun pounced straight on the ground.

Hu Yirun's posture of falling to the ground was so embarrassing, Sang Ning couldn't help but turn his head, this unlucky kid fell really ugly.

"You're cheating!" Even if he was knocked to the ground by Sang Ning for the second time, Hu Yirun resolutely refused to admit defeat and was still cheating.

"Alright." Instructor Zheng spoke at the right time, and looked at Sang Ning's eyes with a little more approval, "Sang Ning is a practitioner, and it's not ashamed to lose to her." ”

"Damn!" Hu Yirun clenched his fists and slammed the ground, very unwilling.

"Hahaha, it's Waterloo for the second time."

"Brother Run, I've said it, don't be so arrogant, sooner or later you will meet someone who can take care of you."

In a gloating ridicule, Hu Yirun got up from the ground and picked up the coat that was thrown to the ground, put it on, and returned to the boys' team with his tail between his legs.

"The fourth student of the girls' team is Huang Chengzi, and the fourth student of the boys' team is invited to come out."

As soon as Instructor Zheng finished speaking, Huang Chengzi began to sobble quietly again, and his face was full of rejection: "Instructor, can you change to another way of practice, I don't want to play wrestling at all, it hurts to be smashed." ”

I don't know if it's Sang Ning's illusion, when Huang Chengzi finished saying this, everyone fell into a strange silence, and seemed to be speechless about Huang Chengzi's words.

"Don't get locked up, get out of the queue, I need to see if your training has improved lately." Instructor Zheng said in a serious tone.

Huang Chengzi suddenly hugged Sang Ning's arm, as if looking for help, staring at Sang Ning with pitiful and pleading eyes, with crystal tears in his eyes.

Sang Ning pulled out her arm from Huang Chengzi's hand and comforted her rationally: "If you are really afraid, just let people be light, you are a girl, the other party will not care about you in general." ”

"But what I really hate the most is wrestling!" Huang Chengzi muttered quietly, but he couldn't stand Instructor Zheng's death gaze, and obediently stood up from the ground.

Like a wounded rabbit, Huang Chengzi lowered his head and walked a few steps forward, crying quietly and thinking: "Can you let me go?" I really hate wrestling. ”

Huang Chengzi looked scared, but the boy standing face to face with her seemed even more scared, and Sang Ning could even feel the boy's shoulders trembling slightly.

No way? What the hell are these two people doing, it can't be rookies pecking each other, right?

"Let's go!"

Instructor Zheng gave an order, and the boy was the first to start moving, rushing forward to hug Huang Chengzi and wanted to give her an over-the-shoulder fall.

The boy gritted his teeth, his facial features were about to twist into a mask of pain, but the yellow orange still didn't move.

Sang Ning was a little speechless, what have they been training all these days? This little boy is also quite tall, why can't he even hold a soft girl like Huang Chengzi?