Vol 2 Chapter 4392: lesson

Lesson 4392 Lesson
Recognized?
Ye briefly raised his eyebrows, side-to-side, looking at the past look like a beaming clown, "I can win you and Cartwright, isn't it OK?"
"Don't struggle anymore, you can't win me, you can't win my comrades. The losers provoke the winner again and again. What do you want to explain? Want to remind us to remember that you are the loser forever?"
"FUCKYOU!"
Brills was completely angry, and spit out the dirty words directly. The voice was not low, and even the instructors heard it clearly.
Song Zhiqiu’s face sighed and said:
Brills, see where you stand!

"Of course I know, and you can only listen!"
Briars, who is not as strong as he found, has found a new door, finds the direction of arrogance, and even erects the middle finger.
He thought that there was nothing like the same as before. The Song Qiuqiu, who was lined up, had not yet shot. The instructor who had stared at it had rushed over, and the handcuffs screwed his erected middle root.
"Ah, ah... FUCK, FUCK! Let go, let go!"
Briers, who had a few fingers to break, screamed. He knew that the Chinese students didn't dare to treat him, but he didn't think the instructor dared to treat him.
What about exchange students?
When you get here, you have to keep the rules and discipline here.
And the instructor has the absolute right to educate him!
The instructor did not speak English. He shouted in Chinese: "If you don't want a finger, I can immediately unscrew it." After that, he said to Ye Jiandao: "Translate the original words and let him understand."
Still swearing, don't give color to think that the instructors are mascots? !
Briers can provoke the Chinese students, and he has no courage in the face of the instructors.
Especially after listening to Ye Jian translation, his face is frozen into a stone.
The instructor let go and turned his head to Ye Jiandao: "Look for an opportunity, and brighten up and pack him!"
"Yes!"
Song Zhiqiu replied with a voice, and whispered to the road: "You can arrange Sanda from time to time, and the opportunity is just right."
"Compulsory courses, no need to arrange too much, tonight." The cold-eyed instructor swept his eyes on the swearing words of Briers. He did not let him apologize to Ye Jian and Song Zhiqiu. This kind of person's apology does not need to be. Direct force to solve!
Brills, who has been strong for a while, still doesn't know how sad he will be in the days before he left China.
Shooting ten bullets at a fixed point, search for 20 rounds of bullets, first complete a fixed-shot shot of ten rounds of bullets, and then shoot for the search, until the shots are 30 meters away from the target position.
Two magazines, one magazine with ten bullets, one magazine with twenty bullets, Ye Jian checked the rifle, and then checked the amount of the two magazines.
After checking the Briss several meters away, the sight was swept in the direction of the Chinese student. She was still sluggish and examined, and her face was habitually scorned. It became gloomy and clenched the rifle in his hand.
Losing to the Chinese students, he is really not reconciled!
"If we wait for the shot, we will shoot the empty bullets to the Chinese students, Briers, what do you say?"
"You dare?"
Hearing, Brills retracted his resentful gaze and highlighted his eyes on Cartwright. "But I know that China has no power to dispose of us."
"SO..."
"SO..."
Therefore, the two eyes communicated silently and read the madness in the other's eyes.
The Chinese have no power to dispose of them, SO, they want to do one, but they just think about it. There are six students in Sedoga in the middle. They want to create accidents and have no chance.
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I am overestimating myself, too overestimating myself... Where is the good eight thousand going?
(End of this chapter)