The big star of happy life

Chapter 130 Hanfeng's Dismount (please collect, recommend)

"It turned out to be him!" Hu Yu looked at the person in front and lost his voice.

"Brother Yu, do you know him?" Wang Baoqiang looked at Hu Yu suspiciously and asked.

"Well, I do know each other!" Hu Yu nodded.

"Who is he? Is he easy to talk to?" Wang Baoqiang asked quickly.

Then, Hu Yu didn't know how to answer, he couldn't say that that person was his uncle.

Therefore, Hu Yu chose to remain silent, and silence is golden!
After a while, Han Feng and his entourage came in front of the crowd. As soon as he came out, he noticed Hu Yu. After all, at 1.8 meters three, Hu Yu was the tallest among the crowd, and he stood out from the crowd.

Looking at the chaotic crowd, Han Feng frowned slightly, and then showed a cruel smile, as if preparing some big move.

"Quiet!" Han Feng suddenly shouted.

Hearing Han Feng's words, the crowd paused.

"You trash, idiots, I gave you 1 minute, and you can't even get out of a basic queue. What did you grow up on, cow dung?" Han Feng said viciously.

The faces of many people who heard Han Feng's words changed, and even many people showed displeasure.

"We are doing this for the first time!" A person in the crowd suddenly said.

"Hehe, there are really some early birds!" Seeing someone resisting, Han Feng was immediately happy.

"Who said that just now, stand up!"

As soon as Han Feng finished speaking, someone came out immediately and did not hide.

"That's right, he stepped forward consciously, he's a man!" Han Feng nodded and said, then he glanced at the crowd and said, "For the sake of your honesty, ten push-ups."

"Prepare for push-ups!"

"why?"

"Hehe, you still have personality, twenty push-ups, push-up preparation, speed!" Han Feng said coldly with a cold face.

Seeing that the push-ups doubled all of a sudden, the young man was even more unwilling. However, he was afraid that Han Feng would continue to increase his push-ups, so he still gritted his teeth and did push-ups.

He figured it out, Hanfeng shot the bird in the head, and then, he foolishly bumped into the muzzle of the gun.

The young man didn't speak, just put his hands on the ground and started doing push-ups.

"Speak louder, count each time you make one!" Han Feng said loudly.

"One, two, three..." A loud voice sounded in front of the house.

After that, Han Feng didn't look at the young man again, but looked at a group of people.

"Remember, from the moment you step into this barracks, you are no longer an artist, let alone a star, but a soldier, a soldier!"

"Soldiers, it is their bounden duty to obey orders!"

"In the future, I don't want similar things to happen again. If it happens again, it won't be solved by a few push-ups!"

"In the future, before you answer questions and speak, you must call for a report. Only when the instructor has spoken can you continue to speak. Do you understand?" Han Feng asked loudly.

"Understood!" Everyone said in unison.

However, the sound is a bit small.

"Didn't you eat? Make your voice louder! The voices of twenty or so of you are not as loud as mine alone."

"Understood!" This time, the voice was a little louder than before.

However, Han Feng was still not satisfied! "Say it again!"

"Understood!" The voice this time was a little louder than the previous one, but there were still some people who didn't work hard and just put on a show.

"Hehe, very good, I just like you trash with personality, don't take my words seriously, it seems that you need some stimulation!"

"All of them are there, one meter apart from the left and right, and two meters apart from the front and back. Hurry up!" Han Feng shouted loudly.

This time, the movements of more than twenty people were relatively fast, and they pulled out the space in just a dozen seconds.

"Everyone is there, ready for push-ups!"

At this time, the early bird was a little bit about to cry, he had just finished his push-ups, and before he had time to rest, he came to prepare for another push-up.

"Who am I messing with?" Zhang Yi wanted to cry!
However, Han Feng didn't pay attention to Zhang Yi, but asked: "Eight push-ups, can you do it?"

Hearing Han Feng's words, many people breathed a sigh of relief. They were afraid that Han Feng would suddenly give them dozens of push-ups, but if there were only eight, wouldn't that be easy?
Even though some of these artists don't exercise regularly, there is still no problem with eight push-ups.

Therefore, everyone replied: "No problem!"

"Okay, I like to hear these three words. It seems that you are not useless trash, I like it very much!" Han Feng said with a smile, but his smile was a bit playful.

"I hope you can finish these eight push-ups!" Han Feng said loudly.

For some reason, Hu Yu had a bad feeling when he heard Han Feng's words.

In his previous life, he had watched a military variety show. It seemed that the eight push-ups in the special forces were all eight eight-beats. In other words, the eight push-ups in the special forces were actually 64 push-ups.

"It won't be so bad!" Hu Yu thought.

At this time.Han Feng began to count.

"You count after me, one!"

"One!" Everyone shouted in unison, and some people bent their arms down at a ninety-degree angle, doing a relatively standard push-up.

Of course, there are standards, and naturally there are non-standards.

"You, you, and you!" Han Feng came to the crowd and stomped on these people, "Why are your butts so high? Are you all pussies? Put down, put your butt down!"

"I'm asking you to do push-ups, not to twist your buttocks, if you want to twist your buttocks, go out and twist, we don't want it here!"

"There are a few of you, you are called push-ups, be serious!"

Han Feng cursed for a long time before shouting two.

"Two!" This time, everyone's actions were relatively standard, and Han Feng didn't make trouble.

"Three!" Han Feng continued to shout.

Soon, eight came.

After hearing Han Feng's shout of eight, many artists' expressions relaxed.

Although they only did eight push-ups, they felt that it was harder than doing twenty push-ups!

Because, they hold the ground for a long time.

Some entertainers are ready to stand up.

"You guys, what are you doing? Did I ask you to stand up?" Han Feng pointed to several people and asked.

These people are almost unable to hold on.

"Didn't we finish eight push-ups?" one person said.

"Finished eight? Who told you that you finished? Also, when answering the instructor's question, you have to call for a report, don't you remember? Get down!" Han Feng shouted.

Then, these people got down again.

Hearing Han Feng's words, Hu Yu knew that 64 push-ups would be impossible.

Sure enough, after those people got down on the ground, Han Feng announced a number again.

"two!"

"Two" Hu Yu and others shouted, but their strength was not as strong as before.

"Haven't you guys eaten? Speak louder!"

"two!"

"Two!" This time the voice was much louder than before.

"Three." Han Feng shouted.

(End of this chapter)