"Who are you calling rubbish?"

Ling Qing hates the behavior of others pointing at her nose. Her five fingers close together to form a gesture of hand knife. She quickly raises her hand to point at Liu Mingyue's index finger pointing at her nose, and gives her a hard chop!

"Ah

All of a sudden, Liu Mingyue uttered a scream, which was even worse than that of Liu Meijun just now.

"My finger is broken! Ah... It's broken! It hurts

As soon as Liu Mingyue screamed, she didn't wait for other people to react. She protected her index finger, which was cut to pain, and cried out.

The screams rang out one after another. How could other people stand? They went down the steps one after another. The near ones gathered around to watch, while the far ones stood high and looked down.

"Don't shout to be raped by me, be hypocritical!"

For Liu Mingyue's wailing, Ling Qing is not a cold voice.

"You, you've gone too far!" Liu Meijun struggled to stand up. She didn't dare to touch the ground with her right foot. "I know your name is Lingqing, right? I remember you

"Oh, remember I've got a lot of people. Unfortunately, I don't know your name, and I don't want to know your name. "

Ling Qing is still cold a face, a pair of days fall down also doesn't matter posture.

"Ling Qing, don't be arrogant! You think... "

Liu Mingyue see Liu Mingyue so arrogant don't put them in the eye, right hand injured she still don't give up, left hand suddenly a stretch, and impolite anger pointed to Ling Qing's nose.

"Vice company is coming!"

"Stop it! Come back

Sword Zhang domineering tension, the crowd did not know who yelled, in a moment, gathered in the lower right corner of the crowd brush away.

There was an accident with the female soldier. As the only veteran monitor on the scene, fan Chong naturally wanted to go and have a look.

However, fan Chong didn't walk up to Ling Qing and yelled that Zhao Jinkun was coming. Then he stopped.

Looking around, he could not see Zhao Jinkun's figure. When fan Chong looked back, Zhao Jinkun's figure appeared in his sight.

Zhao Jinkun seemed to know that as soon as the squad leaders left, the recruits would be lazy. He walked slowly from the right side of the hall.

The steps in front of the great hall were crowded with people. Zhao Jinkun could see from a distance that there were many people gathered in the lower right corner of the steps.

Zhao Jinkun was not in a hurry. He was still walking and looking. Before he got close to see clearly, the soldiers gathered in the lower right corner suddenly scattered like birds in shock.

When Zhao Jinkun came to the front of the steps, fan Chong had returned to the position of the male soldier class and stood.

As for the lines of women soldiers with their backs to Zhao Jinkun, although they are with their backs to Zhao Jinkun, they seem to have eyes behind them.

As Zhao Jinkun's tall and straight figure gradually approached them, the female soldiers were as if they had been doping, and they were full of energy.

Zhao Jinkun stepped up the steps step by step from the position of male soldier on the left. Every time Zhao Jinkun stepped up, the female soldier on that step would clap in his heart.

The sun was burning overhead. It was so hot that people almost smoked overhead. Now, with the arrival of Zhao Jinkun, many young soldiers feel that the temperature around them has dropped a lot. The low pressure emitted from Zhao Jinkun is too frightening.

"What do you want to say now?"

Zhao Jinkun stood on the top step and looked down at the women soldiers. His voice was still calm.

Hualin Zheng raises her head and looks over the crowd, firmly locked on Zhao Jinkun, the highest.

Standing on the lowest step, he looked up at Zhao Jinkun, who was the highest.

At this moment, Hua Linzheng suddenly felt that Zhao Jinkun seemed to be a black hole with a powerful and fatal attraction. She could not control her eyes to move away from him.

Separated by so many people, Zhao Jinkun seems to be aware of Hua Linzheng's eyes. Without turning his eyes, his eyes just fall on Hua Linzheng's face in the lower left corner.

There seems to be some subtle chemical reaction between the two people who look at each other for a long time.

Mingming didn't do it, but Hua Linzheng couldn't control her beating heart. Because she wanted to suppress the strong emotion like a tsunami, Hua Linzheng's small hands on both sides also clenched into small fists.

Under the scorching sun, finally, this silent and somewhat ambiguous contest ended because Hua Linzheng's eyes dodged and took the lead in moving away.

From such a long distance, Zhao Jinkun could not see the eyes of Hua Linzheng clearly. However, when Hua Linzheng stopped looking at him, Zhao Jinkun's eyes were covered with an intoxicating warm smile.

He seems to know that Hua Linzheng is shy.

"60 minutes extra time for crying!"

In the quiet atmosphere, Zhao Jinkun just took back his eyes from Hua Linzheng's face, and then he saw a female soldier in the lower left corner with a shriveled mouth. Looking at him wrongly, he seemed to be able to cry immediately. As soon as his face sank, he immediately cheered coldly.

“……”

In front of the already silent city hall, it seems even quieter at this moment. More than 100 people can't even hear the sound of breathing.

Look at the woman soldier who wants to cry. Her eyes are wide open and her mouth is in a straight line. If you look at her carefully, you can see that the corners of her mouth are trembling. It's obvious that she is in a frightened mood and has to endure the impulse to cry.

"I can't make it, can I?"

Zhao Jinkun looked at the women's aggrieved and unwilling faces and said calmly.

“……”

There were more than 100 people in the audience. No one dared to answer Zhao Jinkun. Even fan Chong didn't mean to reply.

"Answer! Yes or no? "

Zhao Jinkun repeated.

"... yes."

"Yes..."

Hesitating, pause, pause, the crowd rang out uneven answers, a voice is a lack of confidence.

"Are you strong?"

Zhao Jinkun did not get angry because the recruits gave Baji's answer, but asked more loudly.

"Strong."

"Strong!"

The female soldier's answer here is still a little weak, but it's much stronger than the question just now. The most powerful and the loudest voice is the male soldier in the lower left corner. Their answer in one class completely exceeds that of all the female soldiers.

"Speak up

Zhao Jinkun said again.

"Strong!"

This time, no matter men or women, they all opened their mouths and yelled.

Because the recruits are still standing on the edge of the steps, many of them have fallen down during Zhao Jinkun's short speech, but one by one they go up immediately. No one dares to delay and be lazy.

"Very good!" Looking at the recruits with sweat but not weak morale, Zhao Jinkun seemed satisfied with the recruits' answers. "Today I will tell you that there is another name for being strong. It's called qiangshu!"