Light or heavy punishment?

If it is serious, you will be kicked out of the special forces team, and you will never be able to enter.

I am obedient.

Zhou Weihua's words were like a sharp sword, piercing through the bodies of all the special forces members.

"I say that, is there someone who is not convinced? If you are not convinced, you can stand up and tell me, I can convince him, and he is still convinced." Zhou Weihua looked at the special forces team members who were looking at each other and said. .

clothes.

No one in the Special Forces dared to disobey.

Only a fool would be dissatisfied.

However, Zhou Weihua's absolute majesty caught the attention of the masses.

Who is this kid?

That's great, right?

Actually, one person trained a team of 20 people like dogs, and he saw absolute obedience from the faces of the trainees, without any objection.

This is the soldier.

It is the army of the country.

obey.

Unconditional obedience.

Especially in front of the chief, he absolutely obeys and firmly supports the party and the people.

Zhou Weihua did it.

Undoubtedly, it has made a good start in the hearts of the people.

"Yang Dali." Zhou Weihua shouted loudly.

"Here." Yang Dali responded.

"Three hundred push-ups on the spot." Zhou Weihua punished directly.

"Yes." Yang Dali frowned, then lay down on the ground and began to do push-ups.

I will go.

three hundred?

Too harsh, right?

The eyes of the other special forces members widened.

Standing next to his younger brother, Zhou Weiguo felt a strong coercion. He couldn't feel it before, but now he feels it deeply.

soldier.

This is the real iron-blooded soldier.

Zhou Weiguo was convinced, and he wanted to give his brother a thumbs up in his heart.

Wei Hua, you are so outstanding. My brother is proud of you, and my father is also proud of you. You are the pride of our family. I believe eldest brother and Hui brother will also be happy.

"298."

"299."

"300."

Yang Dali counted the last three with great difficulty, then slowly stood up and shouted: "Report, three hundred push-ups to complete the task."

"Yang Dali." Zhou Weihua looked at Yang Dali and shouted.

"Here." Yang Dali responded.

"Do you know what's wrong with you?" Zhou Weihua raised a smug smile.

"Reporter, I shouldn't bully my comrades, let alone deceive everyone." Yang Dali could only admit everything in front of Zhou Weihua's absolute majesty.

"That's good, you are a good comrade if you know your mistakes and can correct them. Now you enter the hut, there are your surprises and things you need." Zhou Weihua said with a smile.

"Ah?" Yang Dali was really confused.

"What? Don't you want to go in?" Zhou Weihua stared into Yang Dali's eyes again.

"Yes, no." Yang Dali was a little confused by Zhou Weihua's terrifying gaze.

"Do you not want to go in, or do you want to go in?"

"Go in."

"Then go in, so much nonsense."

"Yes."

Yang Dali "gulu" choked up his saliva.

What's in the hut?

surprise?

Want something?

I don't want 'papa'.

But in front of Zhou Weihua, besides obeying, he still obeyed.

Then he walked towards the hut.

"Hurry up, squirm like a bitch." Zhou Weihua reprimanded Yang Dali.

Yang Dali could only run towards the hut.

"Ah!" Yang Dali, who entered the hut, screamed.

This call made all the special forces members hang in the air.

Is there a trap inside?

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