The vest boss, she is beautiful and sassy

The incident of the two being expelled this time sounded a wake-up call to everyone.

That is to say, this training must not be underestimated.

Because their chief instructor was a beautiful woman like Luo Xingwei, no one took this training as a serious matter.

He was selected because he thought he could easily survive these two weeks based on his abilities.

"Okay, now the question is solved. Let's get started!"

Luo Xing walked toward the center of the field with his pockets in his pocket as if strolling leisurely.

The newcomers followed behind, muttering, and some familiar people had even discussed forming an alliance to attack together.

Luo Xingwei looked at the clearly organized rows of teams and reminded: "Spread out into a circle and attack together. You can't defeat me in groups like this."

What a loud tone!

These newcomers really don't know where instructor Luo's confidence comes from. They think she can resist a group of them by herself.

Those slender arms felt like they could fall apart with just a gentle grip.

But after all, they were still a little wary, and the opponent's confidence made them think that Instructor Luo should be quite capable of fighting.

It's just that they think this is quite capable. No matter how good their skills are, it is impossible to block the attacks of elites like them by themselves.

"Then we won't be polite."

The newcomers looked at each other and attacked together.

At first, some people fought more restrainedly. They thought that with so many people attacking Instructor Luo, they could easily win.

However, they immediately suffered from underestimating the enemy.

Luo Xingwei's attack was so fast that they only caught a shadow passing by before they were punched or kicked.

After coming into close contact with Luo Xingwei's martial arts, these newcomers understood that they had judged people based on their appearance.

Or because the other person is a woman, they instinctively think that she cannot compare with them.

And now, they were slapped in the face.

My face hurts.

Each of them showed off their own unique skills and also started a cooperative battle. The fists and kicks of these boys each have their own characteristics, and they can be regarded as the best of hundreds of schools of thought.

In ordinary competitions, each player will be the seeded player who can win the championship.

But in front of Luo Xingwei, these little brats who have never experienced a life-and-death battle are just growing seedlings.

Not enough, not enough at all.

About ten minutes passed, and everyone received a lesson in love.

Some of them were lying on the ground, and some were barely standing, but at this moment, they no longer looked down on others and were unruly.

Some are just admiration for the strong. Here, whoever has the strongest fist has the right to speak.

They recognized this instructor.

Sure enough, the person sent by the legion to be their instructor could not be a rookie.

The group of them was more or less impressed, but Instructor Luo, on the other hand, looked calm, with no red face or breathless, as if he had just done a warm-up exercise.

This time, they were really convinced.

"line up"

Luo Xingwei was not used to them, because this group suddenly intervened in the competition and delayed the training.

Then the training time can only be postponed.

The newcomers have already made up their minds. They will do whatever instructor Luo says. Just run every day for the past two weeks and stay on the track! They had nothing to say.

But to their surprise, the afternoon training content changed and it was no longer basic running. Instead, train for an obstacle course.

In the blink of an eye, a week has passed quickly.

In the following days, Luo Xingwei formulated individual guidance on combat techniques for each of them.

Just from that first fight, Luo Xingwei had already memorized everyone's shortcomings and bad habits during battle.

They were given targeted guidance on their combat skills one by one, teaching them individually, rather than giving broad talks.

At this point, these originally arrogant and proud men were even more impressed with Luo Xingwei, and their sincere admiration emanated from their hearts.

At the same time, the number of newcomers still in training has also been reduced, and a group of unqualified ones have been eliminated.

Today, there are still more than seventy people.

The Legion's mess hall.

Luo Xingwei's impression of this cafeteria was quite good, and she always felt that the taste of this cafeteria suited her inexplicably.

She didn't know that the original canteen only focused on nutritional distribution and not on taste.

But starting from one day, Wei Chenrui changed the menu and asked the chef to cook it according to the taste.

The reason is that when Weiwei is brought here one day, she can eat her favorite dishes in the cafeteria.

As soon as Luo Xingwei arrived at the cafeteria, the newcomers saw Instructor Luo coming and quickly stepped forward to invite her over, asking the instructor to jump in front of them.

When Luo Xingwei was pushed forward by the crowd, there was a disapproving voice, "What do you mean? Why can she jump in line?"

"And you," she looked at Luo Xingwei arrogantly, "do you have the quality, do you want to be shameless? Don't you know about the queue? Are you the only one who will make a special case?"

Luo Xingwei had no intention of jumping in line, but he was pushed along and passed by.

When she heard someone disagreeing, she thought it was okay. She didn't like being cut in line.

So she said: "Sorry, I'll go to the back."

He said he was going to line up at the back.

But he was pulled forward and pushed forward, "It's okay, instructor, I'll give you my position, I'll go to the back."

"Yes, yes," the others agreed.

After pulling Luo Xingwei to his position, he ran to the end of the team.

Immediately afterwards, the people behind him followed to the back of the line.

One by one, all the newcomers at the front moved to the back.

As a result, the woman who just spoke was now slightly leaning against Luo Xing, making the situation a bit awkward.

The cafeteria uncle has never seen such a beautiful little fairy, just like a delicious sheep suddenly broke into a group of fierce wolves.

Seeing the cafeteria uncle's affection gradually grow, his hands stopped shaking and his spoon stopped shaking.

"Girl, what do you want?"

Luo Xing pointed slightly at the juicy-looking sweet and sour pork loin and the green vegetable leaves.

The uncle stretched his spoon in and picked up a spoonful of meat, which was all covered on the dinner plate.

Li Yanzi and the newcomers behind them were stunned.

Can Instructor Luo cure the Parkinson's disease that the uncle in the cafeteria has suffered for many years?

When it was Li Yanzi's turn, she also asked for the same thing.

Then I saw the cafeteria uncle starting to get sick again.

Shaking and shaking, until finally it fell onto the plate, there were only a few pieces of meat left.

Li Yanzi's eyelids twitched, "Uncle, you were not like this just now."

The uncle glanced at her and said, "A little less, just in time to lose weight."

Li Yanzi left angrily. No girl would be happy if someone told her she should lose weight.

'She's so angry, why do you prefer that woman for no reason! ! ! I've only been here a few days, and not only have I conquered these newcomers, but I've also taken control of the cafeteria uncle. Damn it! She was obviously the one who came first. They are the original inhabitants of the legion. What a sudden intrusion for her! ! ! '

In fact, Li Yanzi is not fat. She has the figure of an ordinary person, but Luo Xing Wei Zhuyu is in front. Compared with her, in the eyes of the cafeteria uncle, she is much fatter than Luo Xing Wei.