Chapter 7

Five newcomers have a look around the playground. It's at least two kilometers in this circle. They will run 40 kilometers when they first come. Shouldn't they hold a welcome party first?

Zhang Wu Hu's eyes glared, "what? Too little? That's 30 laps! "

There was a cry.

"No more running, 10 more laps."

"Yes, Captain, run now!" They don't dare to talk any more. They run around the playground.

Wei Xiao said, "these look good!"

Zhang Wu back: "good what, still don't know can withstand after the training."

The training of Panthers is more rigorous than that of the army.

"Take your time!" Zhang Wu said as he watched the little fresh meat running on the playground. Seeing that the speed was slow, he opened his voice and yelled, "I didn't eat, did I? Speed up

Lao Wei suddenly said, "after these runners finish running, they will enter the martial arts school later. Do you think it will be miserable?"

Wei Xiao and Zhang Wu suddenly seem to be choked by something, and their faces are trembling.

Old Wei laughs treacherously however, "have a good play to see!"

After 30 laps, five newcomers sit on the ground and gasp. They take the mineral water from three veteran players and pour it into their mouths. If they can't finish, they pour it into their heads.

However, they were all in the army. After a few minutes' rest, they came back.

Lin Jun, the most handsome of the five newcomers, sneaked up to old Wei. "Elder martial brother, who was that white skinned, small, beautiful elder martial sister just now?"

Old Wei a listen, two eyes straight shine, hey hey smile a, "want to know?"

They are all in their early twenties. They practice all day in the army, and there are also female soldiers. But the army is strict in discipline, and they can't do such things as giving and receiving in private. Even if they fall into the meat pot, they can only smell the taste, and they don't dare to mess around. They thought that black leopards are all men, but they didn't expect that there was an immortal.

It's hard for the police to get married, and it's even harder for the Swat to get married.

This kind of thing must be done quickly.

"Elder martial brother, speak quickly!"

Old Wei's face is full of bad intentions, but a few new people are not familiar with the world and don't see it.

"You'll know later."

He pointed to the martial arts school, "it's almost time to rest. Don't be lazy. Next is martial arts training!"

"So fast!"

Damn it. I've just run 60 kilometers. I haven't eaten yet.

"Don't retort, or run another 30 laps."

The newcomer had to run towards the martial arts school with his head down.

Old Wei's two eyes are bright, a pair of good play's expression, pull two people to walk toward the martial arts school.

Five newcomers entered the martial arts school. They said that the martial arts school is a bit like the Japanese Dojo, which is covered with tatami. It's cool to step on. Just like the dojo in the TV series, there will be a picture on the wall. Here is a cursive script - the soul of the police.

I thought there was no one inside, and I was planning to be lazy. I saw someone standing upright in the corner.

The sunlight poured through the window pane and fell on her as if it were illusory.

Lin Jun's sharp eyed discovery, isn't this the elder martial sister Laurie just now?

"Elder martial sister!"

At this time, like them, she was a vest and overalls, standing barefoot on the tatami. She was straight, her long hair had been tied into a horsetail, showing her excellent chin and neck. Her curves were soft and her skin was white, just like a good jade carving.

He leaned over and glanced at them faintly. His tone didn't fluctuate. "Who will come first?"

"Why?" what do you mean?