Now, the two people for the final final match have appeared.

One is solemn and the other is instructor No. 2.

Looking at Instructor No. 2's poker face solemnly, he wondered if this fellow had muscle stiffness.

Among so many instructors, there is only one old white-haired chief instructor who has a rich expression on weekdays, and the others are always stern and look like robots.

Standing beside Instructor No. 2, the two waited for the support staff to set up new targets.

Zhuang Yan couldn't help but curiously said, "Instructor, would you mind asking something?"

Instructor No. 2 squinted and said solemnly, "Speak."

"That...that..." said solemnly

Instructor No. 2 said, "What this and that? Let me tell you something."

"I want to know, instructor, when was the last time you laughed?" asked solemnly?

Instructor No. 2 turned his head and glanced at the private, and said, "I can laugh, just to see when and with whom. Why are you asking this?"

"It's nothing..." said solemnly, "I think, instructor, you must be more handsome when you smile."

Instructor 2 said, "You really want to know when I last laughed?"

Zhuang Yan quickly nodded, "Of course."

Instructor No. 2 stared at Zhuang Yan intently, making him feel terrified.

"Instructor..."

Before Zhuang Yan could finish his words, Instructor No. 2 suddenly spoke again.

"The last time I laughed was when I was killing someone. I killed a heinous guy. When I saw his brain in the sniper scope, it exploded like a big watermelon filled with tofu brains. The hammer smashed it hard... I knew he couldn't hurt anyone, and he couldn't threaten our safety, so I laughed..."

The solemn mouth suddenly opened wide and could no longer be closed.

I fuck!

He wanted to tell Instructor No. 2, are you kidding me?

But Instructor No. 2's extremely firm and sharp, cold eyes told him that this guy didn't seem to be joking...

Zhuang Yan no longer knew what to say or what was appropriate.

Time to applaud?

Cheers for the instructor smashing a head?

It seems a little nonsense.

This is not a festive event to hit the golden egg and win the lottery.

"Instructor..."

Zhuang Yan wanted to say, Instructor, you are amazing, but before he could finish, he was interrupted again by Instructor No. 2.

"I'm just kidding!"

"Ah?" Zhuang Yan was dumbfounded, "Instructor, what did you say?"

"I said I was joking."

The No. 2 instructor's face returned to an expressionless state again, and the strange and frightening light in his eyes disappeared. It seemed that everything had never happened, and he was just solemnly dreaming.

"Just kidding?" Zhuang Yan thought there was something wrong with his ears.

"Well." Instructor No. 2 said, "Just a joke, tell a joke, and liven up the atmosphere, okay?"

Zhuang Yan was dumbfounded again.

This joke is not funny at all.

In any case, solemnly determined that the No. 2 instructor is a person with a story.

It's just not convenient to ask again.

I wanted to stick to Instructor No. 2 first, just like before the competition with Yu Qunchao, and bother him, but I didn't expect it to be of any use, but I was startled.

Now Zhuang Yan suddenly felt that it was an extremely stupid thing to stand up and compare guns with Instructor No. 2.

The guy next to him, wearing a camouflage uniform and buttoning a Penny hat, looked like a sculpture and was expressionless, obviously not an ordinary member of the special forces.

To compete with such a master, Zhuang Yan wondered if he thought of the world too beautifully.

I'm afraid I'm going to lose again.

lose?

no!

How can you give up easily?

What happened to the instructor?

What happened to the detachment directly under the headquarters?

What happened to the actual combat?

Even if you lose, you don't have to die, just brush the toilet for another month.

Thinking of this, Zhuang Yan was relieved.

Anyway, I was originally a nobody, and if I lost, I lost.

What's more, he also won the "North Gun King" Yu Qunchao once today. No matter how he counts, he has made a lot of money.

Majestic's psychological adjustment ability is extremely powerful, and he was stunned by Instructor No. 2 just now, but now he suddenly thinks about it again.

There is some truth to Han's self-proclaimed appreciation of solemnity.

With a character like solemnity, if you say he is rude, he also wants shame, you say he wants shame, and sometimes he is really shameless.

Said that his daily training is hard, maybe not as hard as Xu Xingguo, but as long as he is solemn and sincere, he can be more tenacious and hard-working than Xu Xingguo.

As long as you punish him justifiably, even if you punish him as a dog today, you will wake up tomorrow and find that he seems to be a normal person, forgetting everything from yesterday.

But if you say that he can't do it and hurt his self-esteem, you will see that from that day on, if you say that he can't do it, he will work **** which one, until he hits you in the face with his actions.

To put it bluntly, solemnity is a tenacious spring. You pull him, and he will grow. If you release your hand, he will immediately rebound. The more you pull him, the stronger he will rebound...

Tenacity, that is the quality of a solemn personality.

The truck drove over, and the old white hair pointed to the carriage and said, "Get in!"

"Wait!" Zhuang Yan raised his hand, "Report to the instructor and ask to speak."

"Speak!" Old Bai Mao didn't know that Zhuang Yan suddenly shouted "Wait" before the match, so he asked "Are you afraid?"

"Afraid? I'm afraid that is the grandson." Zhuang Yan said with a smile, "Chief instructor, can I tell you something?"

"You said, don't linger!"

The old white hair can't laugh or cry, this kid is really fat, other team members, even officers, are careful when talking to him, but this kid is not timid at all.

Zhuang Yan felt a little embarrassed when he saw that the old white hair was so straightforward.

"Instructor... I said... If I win, can I not have to clean the toilet for the remaining half a month?"

"What if you lose?" the old white hair asked.

Solemn couldn't smile anymore.

If there are rewards, there will be punishments, it is fair for people with white hair!

Betting, you have to have chips, right? You can't always empty your gloves and white wolf, right?

He looked back at Su Huikai, who was sitting on the grass not far away, and asked with his eyes whether he would bet or not.

If you win, you will not only have Coke, but also don't have to clean the toilet.

To be honest, in recent days, Zhuang Yan and Su Hui have each used a brush, and they both vomited when they brushed in front of the potty.

Su Hui raised her fist, waved it in front of her, and made a mouth shape, "Fuck him!"

Zhuang Yan was immediately moved, no no no no.

Old Su is still interesting enough!

I actually thought that I would lose anyway~lightnovelpub.net~ Even if there is a 1 in 1,000 chance, if I win, I will double it, and if I lose, it will not be worse than it is now, so I put more money on it.

I didn't think that Lao Su was willing to share difficulties with himself.

Nodding forcefully towards Lao Su, he turned solemnly to Lao Baimao and said, "Chief instructor, I've figured it out. I'll lose another half month's restroom cleaning job."

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First more.

Ladies and gentlemen, someone asks me, is Lao Xu finished like this?

I'm here to say, how is this possible!

When Lao Xu saw that I wrote that he had written like this, and there was no text, he didn't come to the door himself to settle the old account with me? Although I'm not afraid of him, I'm still a comrade-in-arms anyway, so I can't hurt my feelings, right?

Don't worry, the following plot involves the story after the officer's status, which is very interesting.

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