Chapter 237

Zhan Feng hunts more and more slowly. Every time he holds on, it's very difficult. Even his tall and strong body is shaking.

Qian Chongxi's brow jumped: "Wow, it's so powerful. It's 12 months away. Come on! I'll take care of you. "

"You, tomorrow, don't cry." Zhan Fenglie is biting his teeth and squinting his eyes. He swears that he will cry and beg for mercy when he's suffered!

Qian Chongxi's eyes blinked innocently: "how can you threaten me? I'm helping you to train. If you don't have enough physical strength, your future wife will dislike you. That's bad."

As soon as the words fell, a pair of feet in leather boots appeared in front of him.

Qian Chongxi looked up and saw the female coach looking down at him with a smile on his face. The other six male students had already finished, and Zhan Fengli was still struggling. He had to rest for several seconds every time.

"Eight, what's your name?"

Qian Chongxi came down from Zhan Fenglie's back and looked at the female coach with a smile: "my name is Qian Chongxi."

The female coach said with a smile, "look at you, you are only 18 or 19 years old. You know a lot."

"Well." Qian Chongxi scratched the back of his head and didn't know how to answer.

The female coach had been counting on the far right before. He just played with Zhan Fengli. He didn't know when she came to the far left.

The coach walked with his horse boots on his back to everyone.

"Well, this is the end of today's training. Let's pack up, camp on the spot, prepare dinner and train for survival in the wild. Let's work in groups of two. Are you equipped?"

"Yes

The answers of the six members were deafening.

Qian Chongxi immediately raised his hand: "report to the instructor, I didn't know what equipment to bring the first day. I asked to be familiar with group 3!"

"Good! Yes

"The other six are still in the same way, in pairs, pay attention to discipline! It's gone

At the instruction of the instructor, the six students immediately sat on the ground and gasped.

Zhan Fenglie also relieved his breath and sat down on the grass. Qian Chongxi was in pain all over. He collapsed and lay beside him, squinting at the sky with a pair of charming blue eyes.

Zhan Fengli didn't give him a sight. If he wasn't too tired to move, he had to clean up the boy.

"Change your group."

Thousand Chong West endure the pain of the whole body, the corner of the lip evil spirit inclined: "don't change, the instructor said to obey the discipline."

For nearly twenty minutes

"Misty grass! Who's barbecue? How fragrant

Qian Chongxi props up his aching body and looks around. There are six students around him, who set up tents, who make fires and cook.

He slanted his face to look at Zhan Fengli beside him, "why don't you set up a tent and make a fire to cook?"

Zhan Fenglie is too lazy to pay attention to him. He gets up and walks towards the woods. Qian Chongxi looks around him. He knows no one except him. He stands up behind him in pain.

"Where are you going? It's getting dark. Where can I stay if I don't set up a tent for a while? "

"Do you have a tent?" Zhan fenghunted back. The dirty mud didn't lower his face. Instead, he was quite wild.

Qian Chongxi's eyebrows jumped: "I brought a mouth." The laundry and toys are all in the dormitory.

Zhan Fengli: "why don't you go and ask someone to change with you?"

Qian Chongxi: "you've been here so long. You're familiar with Qingmen. Why don't you take it with you?"

Zhan Feng is full of black lines.

This little disaster star may be his nemesis. Seven of them are singular. He and the other two students are in the same group. He always takes his own rice bowl. Then he takes all the food and cigarettes of their group. He helps to pick up some firewood and stir fry the meaning. He just rubs the rice. The instructor sees his glorious work anyway.

As soon as the little disaster star came, he broke up his formation without warning and directly took his job.

Besides, although he has a tent, he is used to sleeping alone, so his tent is single.

Too lazy to pay any attention to him, he went to the river, took off his camouflage T-shirt and trousers, cleaned them, wrung them dry, folded them neatly on the stone, and then went to the river to take a bath and wash his hair.

With a sigh, Qian Chongxi went into the river with muddy clothes, washed his hair, bathed and washed his clothes.

"Damn it, you've got a Kirin's arm

Zhan Fengli ignored him, turned around and gave him a slender and indifferent figure.

Back to the cooking position, the former team members knew that he didn't bring any cooking utensils. In addition, they wanted to rely on him to supply food and tobacco. They squeezed their eyes at him and saw the instructor lying on the couch with a fan on his face. He put up a loudspeaker on the side of the road.

Zhan Fengli nodded his head lightly, and a smile lingered in his deep eyes.

Qian Chongxi quietly looked around and saw the instructor taking a nap with his face covered. He went to the place where he said hello to Zhan Fengli, and said with a smile, "brother, have you prepared it for me? Later, I'll treat you to seafood, buy you Lingyan and take you to the bar. "

The two men looked at the beautiful young man's dress and the white and delicate face. At first sight, they came from a rich family and had not suffered any hardship. Then they looked at the sports watch on his wrist. It seemed that it was valuable, so they agreed.

"Well, the headmaster doesn't allow us to get something for nothing. I'll give you and No. 3 a big bowl later. Don't let the headmaster see it. You go to set up a tent first, and you must avoid eating. Do you hear me?"

Qian Chongxi gave them an OK gesture.

Just in the biggest tent, the headteacher tilted his face and looked at the boy with the cat on his back from the crack of the book shaft. The corner of his mouth tilted.

It seems that there is a kind of mysterious power in the dark. Qian Chongxi subconsciously looks back at the direction of the instructor. His books are well covered, but his face seems to have changed direction.

Oh, it's not surprising that people often change their sleeping posture.

When he thought about it like a rabbit, he jumped back to the grass and sat down beside Zhan Fengli, because they didn't make a fire at all. They sat in the grass far away from the tree to reduce their sense of existence.

"Hey, hey, there's nothing you can't do without money!"

"I just don't know what it tastes like. I should have brought some brandy and chef Michelin. In the evening, eight of us would light a campfire in the moonlight. Now it's too hot. I'd better light a candle for dinner, and some beautiful girls would dance belly dance..."

"Why don't you go back and get your RV." Zhan Feng's face is slanting. His deep and cold eyes are set off against the campfire nearby. He is like a cold face demon who comes from the netherworld.

With such inhuman eyes, Qian Chongxi is short of words.

After a pause, he said, "why don't you open it? Your family doesn't have it."