The weakling is reborn: the delicate one comes into my arms

Zhang Tianping was out of breath and couldn't do anything more.

Everyone stopped talking or counting, waiting to see how the instructor would handle it.

"65." Sun Yu reported the accurate number.

"This classmate."

He turned to look at Tang Jiao and asked with a serious face: "Do you think he is man enough to stand in the third row?"

"puff……"

There was no one in the team who couldn't hold it back. He let out a laugh and then held it back tightly.

Everyone was waiting to see how Tang Jiao would answer.

Just hearing a clear and melodious voice came into the ears, making people feel energetic.

"Reporting to the instructor, I think——"

Tang Jiao raised his clear eyes, looked at the serious-looking Sun Jiao, and spoke crisply, with a light smile on his fair and pretty face.

She paused for a moment before finishing with a hint of regret.

"Just force it."

People present had different reactions.

The instructor nodded and asked Zhang Tianping to get in line and stand back.

The latter's face was very ugly. He shook his sore and tired hands and shuffled back with a sinister look in his eyes.

Tang Jiao's response was not very harmful, but extremely insulting.

Lin Haojie, Chen Mili and others felt extremely happy, and they praised Tang Jiao wildly in their hearts.

Xiao Jingchuan stood behind and could see the smaller half of Tang Jiao's face.

The girl's lips were slightly raised, and the sun was shining on her fair and fair face, and her small chin was slightly raised.

Like a proud kitten.

Xiao Jingchuan smiled in his heart, the sudden anger dissipated quietly before it broke out.

Class 2, who originally planned to watch the joke, was convinced by the instructor.

Some people poked their heads in and looked at Tang Jiao, who had been standing in the queue without moving from beginning to end, and their curiosity became even more intense.

……

"Six! Yes! Wang Qiang!"

Wang Qiang dropped his hand and proudly charged at the people in Class 1, flexing his little finger provocatively.

"From Class 1, which one of you will go?"

"Xiao Jiacheng, go up and fuck him!" Lin Haojie pushed Xiao Jiacheng.

Xiao Jiacheng kicked him: "Get out of here and go up yourself!"

Lin Haojie glared: "If I can do 7, I'll go in the morning!"

"You guys, Class 1, can't do it!"

There were bursts of boos from Class 2.

As soon as the training started, the two instructors took out the reserved items they usually trained in the team for the purpose of warming up.

pull-ups.

Let the students from the two classes compete in the form of "free defense", and only those with standard movements will be counted.

I have gone through several rounds and can only do two or three.

This time Wang Qiang, who was in class 2, actually defended for two rounds. Now he provoked, and the smell of gunpowder began to get stronger.

Just as he was shaking his hands proudly at Class 2, an unexpected person stood up.

"Fuck! Xiao Jingchuan!"

"Brother Xiao, why are you standing up?"

"Am I dazzled? Xiaoshen would actually take the initiative to participate in such an event?"

Xiao Jingchuan took off his hat and walked forward.

He grabbed the horizontal bar with an easy jump and performed a pull-up that was impeccable even under the most demanding standards.

Before anyone could react, Xiao Jingchuan had already completed 10 and landed easily.

"Handsome! Brother Xiao!"

"As soon as Xiao Shen takes action, he will know if there is any!"

Lin Haojie punched the ground and laughed: "Hahahaha Wang Qiang, it's your turn! 11! I'll make you squirm!"

Xiao Jingchuan didn't say anything from beginning to end. He stretched out his long legs, leaned on the bar, crossed his arms and stared at Wang Qiang.

There was a hint of mockery on his lips.

Wang Qiang's face darkened, he looked at the horizontal bar high up, took a few deep breaths, and jumped up.

I reluctantly did 8 more, then fell off and returned to the team in disgrace.

Next, Class 1 was guarded by Xiao Jingchuan and directly passed a dozen people from Class 2.

The key is that he wasn't blushing or out of breath. He just took off his camouflage jacket and wore only a camouflage T-shirt.

The belt is tied around the waist, the shoulders are wide, the waist is narrow, the legs are long, and the figure is very arrogant.

When doing pull-ups, a thin layer of sweat broke out on his sculpted cold face, and his arms and waist and abdomen were tightened to create the most perfect muscle lines.

The extreme contrast makes people blush and want to scream.

People in Class 1 and Class 2 were all crazy.

"Killing crazy! My Brother Xiao is killing crazy!"

"Ahhh! So handsome!!!! Help me, I need oxygen!"

"Oh my god! So sexy..."

Tang Jiao was approached by Chen Mili, who hugged his arms excitedly and shook them hard.

Her eyes were bright, looking straight at Xiao Jingchuan.

She has a hunch.

She had a premonition from the moment Xiao Jingchuan walked up without warning and stepped directly on Wang Qiang's face.

Maybe he went up there for her.

Tang Jiao watched with a good glance, Xiao Jingchuan easily killed everyone who came up in Class 2.

It's the same as playing, just do one more than the opponent each time.

Like a peak that cannot be climbed even if it is light.

Every time Xiao Jingchuan let go and jumped down, Tang Jiao met his eyes.

What a coincidence, every time.

Until this time, Tang Jiao clearly caught the flash of smile in his eyes.

I seemed to hear the lazily teasing voice of the young man.

Are you happy?Tang Jiao.

Plop, plop, plop...

Tang Jiao's heart began to beat disobediently again.

She pinched her hand and looked at Xiao Jingchuan with shining black eyes.

"Qin Dong, come on! It's up to you!"

The people in Class 2 were so embarrassed that they were shouting at Qin Dong.

Qin Dong stood up, turned his neck, and went up aggressively.

He gestured his middle finger to Xiao Jingchuan, who responded with an indifferent and silent taunt.

The two jumped at the same time and grasped the horizontal bars on both sides.

"15, 16...25!"

"Damn it, Qin Dong is awesome!"

"Is Xiao Jingchuan really a human? He must have made hundreds of them in total!"

"Qin Dong! Hold on! Fuck him!"

The people in Class 2 were so excited that they all stood up.

Only Qi Dongyang sat cross-legged, silently covering his face with his hands and shaking his head.

You are completely humiliating yourself by comparing yourself to him.

He raised his eyes and looked at Xiao Jingchuan, whose face was starting to sweat, but his eyes were still calm.

He laughed and cursed in a low voice: "This madman."

The two tall teenagers on the ring were hanging on the horizontal bar, their faces covered with sweat.

One has a stern face, and the other has a fiery face.

Sweat flowed down from her sexy neck and wetted the front of her camouflage T-shirt, revealing her undulating muscle lines at a glance.

The aggressive nature of the boys was completely aroused, while the girls covered their faces and screamed wildly.

Qin Dong gasped and looked sideways at Xiao Jingchuan.

The latter kept looking in a certain direction of Class 1.

Qin Dong was exhausted, but also very curious.

Who on earth could make this bumbling bitch spread out like a peacock?

He followed Xiao Jingchuan's line of sight and looked over.

I saw the small head sitting at the end of the third row and being laughed at by them all.

The girl has a snow-white face, clear facial features, and her dark eyes look like crescent moons when she smiles.

Suddenly, she stood up abruptly.

Raise your hands, shout and applaud excitedly, revealing a cute little tiger tooth.

Qin Dong was startled, then turned back to look at Xiao Jingchuan.