Chapter 2018

What does that mean?

It feels strange. It's like there's something in it.

He turned his head and glanced, but he didn't know who said it, so he had to ask, "who said that just now? What do you mean?"

People shook their heads and signaled that they didn't know. Indeed, when so many people stood, they shouted casually. They didn't know who shouted.

However, Zhang Feng became more and more confused. He turned and stood up fiercely, looking at the people with a puzzled face: "why did Yuyao and Jingshu leave just now? And what are you laughing at?"

They did not speak, looked at each other for a few eyes, and gave out a smile that men understand.

With this smile, Zhang Feng seemed to understand something, but he didn't seem to understand.

Why are these guys smiling so obscene?

And when you were doing push ups?

With his head held high, he recalled doing push ups just now.

Suddenly, he seemed to understand something and looked at the people with a stunned face: "you guys, no wonder you look at me so strange. I thought about it."

Everyone tacitly understood that they were still laughing.

This annoyed Zhang Feng. He stared at the people with a fierce face: "100 push ups per person, speed."

The guards are a little confused. Didn't the master do well just now? How can I change my face? And let yourself do push ups? It's not that push ups are bad, but they've never been done, and this posture doesn't seem very elegant, right?

They were hesitating whether to do push ups. At this time, Zhang Feng's voice sounded again: "didn't you hear me? Speed, 100 per person."

Now they didn't dare to hesitate, because they found that the master was really angry, and they were still very angry. They had to lie on the ground and learn the appearance of Zhang Feng just one by one. At first, although they were not used to it, they felt very comfortable after one or two, as if the meridians of their whole body had been opened up.

He Quan looked at Zhang Feng excitedly and said with a smile, "master, you're good at push ups."

"Fuck, you still have a face to laugh?"

Zhang Feng turned his head and stared at he Quan. His eyes were about to burst out fire: "you son of a bitch, make 200. Don't eat until you finish it."

After that, he seemed to be angry, turned his head and stared at Song tie: "and you son of a bitch, did you just watch me laugh?"

Song tie was stunned and was about to explain that he didn't say anything. He thought that Zhang Feng's thunderous voice fell down again: "you can't eat if you can't finish it."

Instantly, song tie felt that his life had fallen into a dark stage. He turned his head and stared at he Quan. Without this boy, he might not be involved.

He Quan felt the burning eyes and turned his head. He could feel the anger of the other party, but he was also a victim and was very wronged. He had to give song tie a comforting look. Whether the other party accepted it or not, he forced him to do push ups.

Zhang Feng, with his hands behind his back, glanced at the crowd angrily: "you guys dare to make fun of me? It seems that there is still too little training for you. I will run in Chang'an City for three more laps tomorrow."

As soon as they heard this, their legs trembled. Add three more laps? That's eight laps. Can't you be paralyzed?

Song tie looked at Zhang Feng with a pleading face: "Sir, you can't run eight laps when you get up at Mao. It takes a lot of time?"

"Just talk, push ups don't stop."

Zhang Feng stared at Song tie and looked up. He seemed to be thinking about something. After a long time, he showed a malicious smile: "you're right. You can't run eight laps when you get up at Mao..."

Hearing this, song tie was delighted and secretly said that there was a play.

The crowd also looked at Zhang Feng with a happy face and said in their heart, is this to reduce the number of runs?

While they were daydreaming, Zhang Feng's face changed, and a thunderous voice sounded again: "if you can't get up at Mao, you can't get up at Yin. Anyway, eight laps and one lap can't be less..."

Then he turned to look at he Quan and song tie, with a malicious smile: "he Quan and song tie, you two supervisors, if you lose one lap, you two will each run ten laps."

He Quan and song tie were shocked when they heard this. Although they enjoyed the leader's treatment, they didn't expect that the punishment was so serious. But on second thought, it seemed that they were more serious than this treatment in the military camp in the past. Sir, it's still good.

After thinking about it, they only had to harden their scalp and say, "yes, sir."

Zhang Feng nodded, turned around, glanced at the crowd, and said solemnly: "Don't think I let you train. It's a big bully. I'm for your good, and it's also for my good. You've been lazy for a long time since you retired from the military camp. This training is to let you pick up your pride in the past. In addition, I need you when I go to Jiangnan in the future..."