Chapter 239 Control, I Don't Hit Women

The fighters were stunned by her rightful shamelessness.

How did such a person survive until now?

How did they get such a top-quality new recruit in the first camp?

He said that he was strong, but his demeanor and demeanor were pitiful and weak.

Pretending to make them big men look hot.

Quickly look at An Xia.

Look at An Xia, who can wash his eyes!

'Eyewash' An Xia: "???"

What do you see me doing?

The soldiers winked at her and smiled innocently.

One glance is enough.

Take a second look, they have no guts.

Afraid of being "killed" by An Xia's eyes.

Mu Chenyuan stood in front of Cheng Yiluo, condescending, his eyes downcast coldly.

The paralyzed Cheng Yiluo wiped her mouth in a panic.

She must have been ugly just now, she vomited so much that she didn't have any image at all, the instructor probably thinks she's ugly now.

Annoyance flashed in his eyes, he wiped around his lips with his sleeve, and wiped his entire face again.

It should be clean!

Expressions, yes, expressions need to be aligned.

Biting her lower lip tightly, her tearful eyes filled with grievances, her face showing a stubbornness of not admitting defeat, Cheng Yiluo, who confirmed that her expression was in place, slowly raised her head, "Teach..."

There was no way to speak, she saw the instructor standing condescendingly, his eyes were cold and sharp, as if it could freeze her to death, and buried her on the spot by the way.

Her pity is completely useless to the instructor!

With the sudden recognition, Cheng Yiluo was instantly terrified.

In the next second, what she thought of was not standing up, but looking around for An Xia.

What about An Xia?

Where is An Xia?

Did you secretly make fun of her when you saw her make a fool of yourself?

He glanced around gloomyly, but didn't see An Xia.

You didn't give up and wanted to search around again, when a voice above her head was so indifferent that her heart sank, "I'll give you a chance to prove that you are better than An Xia."

What?

Cheng Yiluo raised her head and looked blankly.

prove?

how to prove?

"An Xia, get out!"

"Yes!"

Panicked, Cheng Yiluo stared wide-eyed at the figure coming out from behind the queue.

What does the instructor want to do?

Why did An Xia come out?

Is it to let An Xia watch her joke?

The resentment deepened in his eyes.

Instructor, she is also a girl like An Xia, how can you be so biased!

eccentric!

So eccentric!

"An Xia, from now on, you will compete with male fighters in every training, do you dare to accept the challenge?" Mu Chenyuan asked, his cold eyes were cold, and he no longer had the sudden throbbing he felt when facing An Xia.

At this time, An Xia was a soldier in his eyes.

An Xia quietly let go of her clenched fist, and said lightly, "Why don't you dare."

She thought that she was asking her to surrender herself to compete with a guy with a sick mind, and she was thinking about finding an opportunity to reward Mu Chenyuan with her fist.

She would be extremely happy to compete with the fighters.

When the soldiers heard this, they were delighted.

All right, An Xia, you have it!

Seeing this, Cheng Yiluo secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

It turned out that it was for An Xia to compete with the soldiers.

She misunderstood the instructor.

The instructor she likes is good.

After the new recruit period is over, she, she...she will confess her love to him.

Based on her appearance and ability, the instructor will definitely not reject her.

Thinking too beautifully, a foolish smile appeared on his face.

The monitor who was closest to him pinched his thigh in secret and said silently, "Control, control, I don't hit women, I don't hit women."

The deputy squad leader turned his head, his eyes are too hot!

However, in the next second, Mu Chenyuan ruthlessly tore up Cheng Yiluo's dream.

"Having won all the fighters, I will admit that you are amazing."