Terrorist recovery begins

Those recruits couldn't get close to Lin Que at all.

"Control, suppress!"

The recruits quickly realized that the spirit controller of the control system used their soul skills to keep Lin Que in place.

"Now, it's too late!"

Lin Que smiled charmingly, and the dragon's breath on his body turned into countless bloody fist marks, which fell like a rainstorm.

"Nirvana, Tathagata Fist!"

Fist prints fell to the sky, as dense as pear blossoms in a torrential rain, and dozens of recruits were directly thrown to the ground, with muddy water all over their mouths.

The only two girls in the team spit out a large lump of mud, and strips of mud flowed out of their nostrils.

A face of unrequited love.

"Reinforced concrete straight man!"

"Do you understand how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade?"

The boys were covered in yellow mud, and only two eyeballs could be seen rolling around, looking at Lin Que with fear in their eyes.

One person knocked down 50 of them without even releasing their spirits.

Very offensive, even more insulting!

Lin Que landed perfectly, and coolly took out a pair of sunglasses from the system space, looking at the recruits.

"How about it, are you convinced!"

The recruits looked at the fear in Lin Que's eyes, and nodded frantically like chickens pecking at rice.

Can you not accept this?

This perverted combat power is simply not human!

Lin Que: "3 minutes, go ashore and assemble!"

The recruits looked ashen, they understood that the nightmare was about to begin.

According to the rules, those who are handsome in appearance are generally scumbags!

The rich and handsome belong to the bad and scum.

Like Lin Que, who is handsome, strong, young and promising, with a deep heart!

"You still have 30 seconds!"

As soon as this remark came out, the recruits looked terrified.

Sure enough, the prophecy came true.

"Run!"

The recruits rushed ashore, ignoring the yellow mud on their faces, and stood in line with serious expressions.

Lin Que looked at the little yellow men, grinned and said, "Let me introduce myself, my name is Lin Que, I am a major in the military rank, codenamed Nine Hundred Million Girls' Dream!"

Recruits: =????=????(●???●|||).

How dare you use this code name!

This is not the point, Lin Que's appearance, let's just stand out!

Yanhuang is notoriously strict and has no moisture at all.

To reach the rank of Major at such a young age, how ungodly it must be!

A short-haired female soldier, with a pure appearance and dark complexion, looked at Lin Que with pensive eyes.

Chen Yuanyuan: "Why do I feel, where have I seen him!"

The one on the other side also has short hair, a wheat-colored face, and looks a bit tough. He whispered, "Have you forgotten the handsome bald guy who drove the only Wolf Warrior robot in our military region not long ago, the ghost bomber!"

Bald guy?

Chen Yuanyuan looked at Lin Que, and suddenly thought of something, and subconsciously screamed, "Bright... head!"

After finishing speaking, she regretted it.

Lin Que: (????)?.

Why, I broke the law with a bald head!

Have you ever seen such a handsome bald head?

At this moment, Chen Yuanyuan was extremely flustered.

It's over!

I called the chief instructor bald in public, so I had to wear small shoes for her!

Hey!

With a natural expression, Lin Que took out a black peaked cap from the system space and put it on his head.

"Everyone, don't be so nervous, relax!"

A group of recruits exclaimed in their hearts, seeing you smile, we can't relax.

Lin Que: "Don't worry, I won't abuse you!"

"You guys must be tired after soaking in the mud river for a long time!"

"Take a break first and stand in a military posture!"

The recruits were stunned for a moment, looking at Lin Que, their eyes were full of emotion.

Nice guy!

It seems that we all misunderstood Lin Shuai!

But in the next second, they regretted it, and saw Lin Que silently took out a barbecue grill from the system space...

Chapter 509

Hot summer!

The sun hanging in the sky is so big and hot!

Yanhuang recruits, standing under the sun, stood upright in a military posture, the yellow mud on their faces dried up.

Stick it on your face, it's dry!

It looks like a freshly baked beggar's chicken!

At this moment, every recruit looked angrily at Lin Que, who was sitting under the sun umbrella, wearing a yellow training uniform, grilling chicken wings, and drinking watermelon juice.

Sure enough, what my mother said was right, there is nothing good about a handsome man!

The legs are almost weak!

The clothes on his body were soaked in sweat from the sun, and he could almost wring out a bucket of water.

Lin Que, who was under the sun umbrella, pushed his sunglasses and said with a playful smile, "Everyone, are you hot?"

The recruits were startled. According to past experience, if they want to cry out, they have to stand for an hour.

We all know the rules!

Don't try to hurt us.

"not hot!"

Lin Que was taken aback for a moment, then gave everyone a thumbs up: "If it's not hot, continue standing for an hour."

The recruits are confused!

That's not how the story goes!

You should take a break!

Can you play the cards according to the routine!

Lin Que was eating grilled chicken wings, looked at the sun above his head, and said, "There are all of them, go five steps forward!"

The recruits followed Lin Que's instructions and walked five steps forward.

"Turn right and walk three steps forward!"

"To the left!"

The recruits looked puzzled, what the hell is Lin Que up to!

Lin Que glanced at the blocked sunlight, and nodded with satisfaction: "Well, I won't be able to get the sun now."

Recruits:! ! !

Waterma!

Cooperating with you and making us go around in circles, just to block the sun for you?

Inhuman!

You will completely miss anything that has anything to do with people!

Lin Que was humming the improved version of the 98k ditty while grilling mutton skewers.

"Hmph, um, huh, huh... Mutton skewers!"

"Tug, chug, ah!"

"Sprinkle some pepper and add some salt..."

"In this way, the mutton skewers will taste great!"

"Ah, delicious mutton skewers!"

A group of recruits listened to Lin Que's mutton skewer version 98k.

My mentality is broken!

You are a devil!

It doesn't matter if the mutton skewers are grilled fragrantly, the key is that this little song is quite nice!

Lin Que glanced at the recruits, tilted his sunglasses, raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "Everyone, do you want to order lamb skewers?"

The recruit closest to Lin Que, with a round cropped head and a burly physique, kept swallowing.

Charlotte: "Can I have two skewers?"

Lin Que sniffed the mutton skewers, showing a look of intoxication: "One skewer per kilometer, how many skewers do you want?"

The words fell.

Charlotte and the other recruits froze.

One string per kilometer?

This fuel consumption can't keep up!

Charlotte quickly closed her eyes, as long as I can't see, I won't want to eat.

close your eyes?

Fearless struggle!

Lin Que took out two super large fans from the system space, and blew them on the barbecue grill.

In an instant, the aroma of barbecue filled the entire training ground!

Fragrant!

Charlotte's eyes were closed, and the corners of her mouth were dripping all over the floor!

But he still endured it!

Recite three hundred Tang poems silently in my heart!

The girls Chen Yuanyuan and Ma Xiaomei couldn't bear it anymore.

"Instructor Lin, we want ten skewers!"