Special Forces: Ultimate God of War
8 We are not bears

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We Are Not Bears...

After the 15-minute break, Yang Feng walked out of the toilet and arrived at the field with Zhuang Yan, Chen Xiwa, and the others.

Yang Feng, Zhuang Yan, and Chen Xiwa walked out of the dormitory building.

The sky began to snow lightly, seriously.

The field was covered with a thick layer of snow, and the road was particularly slippery. It was very easy to fall, and the white light shone through.

"Hurry up and line up. Otherwise, the class monitor will be here soon. Hurry up and line up. Don't drag it out.”

Yang Feng encouraged. The cold weather made people shiver.

He couldn't get his spirits up at all. The cold wind was bone-piercing.

They waited for a minute or two before Zheng Sanpao slowly came to the field. Zheng something looked at the neat line.

He was quite satisfied and kept nodding his head in praise.

"Good, very good. This time, everyone arrived earlier than me. It's worth encouraging!" It was rare for Zheng Sanpao to praise her.

Zheng Sanpao even applauded. Zheng Sanpao admired Yang Feng's ability to unite the class.

"This time, we will change the content of the program. We're not going to run or do anything this afternoon? Our program this afternoon is to stand in a military posture. Let's see who can stand in a military posture for the longest time. Don't worry, I'll also stand with you guys in a military stance.”

This time, Zheng Sanpao changed a new trick.

Zheng Sanpang did not arrange for everyone to run, do push-ups, frog jumps, and squat up and down. I was doing other content programs.

"Attention, at ease! From now on, everyone is in a military stance. No one is allowed to move. If anyone moves, don't go to the cafeteria for dinner tonight.”

After Zheng Sanpao finished speaking, he stood in front of everyone with a serious expression. He was expressionless like a wooden statue.

He was especially wooden and did not smile at all.

Yang Feng, Zhuang Yan, and Chen Xiwa saw that Zheng Sanpao was in such a state. They could only stand in the military posture with Zheng Sanpao. Then, they would compete with Zheng Sanpao to see who could stand in the military posture longer.

Especially Zhuang Yan, he was completely at odds with Zheng Sanpao.

Everyone lined up neatly in a horizontal line.

Facing the bone-piercing cold wind, the white snow fluttered. The snow fell on their hats, military uniforms, and shoes like bubbles.

Their backs had been beaten to sh * t. Everyone gritted their teeth and persevered. No one gave up, even if their bodies were trembling. He trembled until he collapsed.

He would not admit that he would give up.

As time passed, the recruits who lined up neatly in a horizontal line fell one by one. Her lips turned pale and the corners of her mouth trembled. He trembled.

His face was stiff, and his fingers were frozen to the point that they couldn't bend.

"Send him to the infirmary. If he drinks some ginger soup, ask the doctor to prescribe some cold medicine for him.”

Zheng Sanpao ordered the two officers beside him to send the fallen recruits to the infirmary. They must not fall ill, otherwise, Zheng Sanpao could not bear the responsibility.

"Yes, sir!"

The recruits who fell one by one were sent to the medical room.

At this moment, there were only five recruits standing on the field. The other five had already fallen and were sent to the sick bed in the infirmary.

Among the five recruits, Zhuang Yan, Chen Xiwa, and Yang Feng were included.

"It's already been 45 minutes.”Zheng Sanpao looked at his watch.

"Reporting to class monitor, we can still hold on.”

Yang Feng looked at Zheng Sanpao. Yang Feng had the God of War System with him, so naturally, Yang Feng would not admit defeat. This was not Yang Feng's personality.

"Brother Feng is right. I'm afraid that you won't be able to persist.”Zhuang Yan looked at Sanpao Zhang with contempt, his tone a little provocative.

Looking at these recruits, Zheng Sanpao asked,""Alright, I accept your provocation.”

As time passed, two of the five recruits fell. Only Yang Feng, Zhuang Yan, Chen Xiwa, and Zheng Sanpao were left standing on the field!

10 minutes later, Zheng Sanpao raised his hand to look at his watch.

Zheng Sanpao asked,"An hour and a half has already passed. Is there anyone among the three of you who is willing to admit defeat on the spot? Don't worry, I won't make fun of you! As your instructor, I am very kind.”

After Zheng Sanpao finished speaking, he looked at the three of them. Yang Feng, Chen Xiwa, and Zhuang Yan did not speak.

Zheng Sanpao saw their persistence. Although he didn't want to let them off, he was very satisfied with them.

"Do the three of you want to admit defeat? It's not embarrassing if you admit defeat. If you say so, please step forward. Don't think of yourselves as tough guys. Don't think that you're very impressive. Then you're wrong. You're all a bunch of bears, perhaps even worse than bears.”

Zheng Sanpao continued to mock, wanting to dig a hole for Zhuang Yan to jump into. At night, he set up a pocket for Zhuang Yan to hide in.

It was full of tricks. The city was really full of tricks. I want to go back to the countryside.

"Reporting to class monitor, I won't admit defeat. I just want to ask class monitor a question. I don't know if class monitor is willing to answer.”

Zhuang Yan stood up and questioned Zheng Sanpao.

"Speak!" Zheng Sanpao didn't mind and spat out a word.

"If we are bears, then what are you, class monitor?”

Zhuang Yan was not afraid of Zheng Sanpao at all, he spoke his mind and was reasonable.

PS, let's make it all fiercer.

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