Instructor Lu still had a blank expression on his face and looked stern. The noises of the female students' booing became quieter and quieter.
"Instructor Lu is so aloof, he probably won't demonstrate to us, right?"
"I think so too!" The girls were disappointed.
"Instructor Lu! Come on!" Ye Qiao put his hands behind his back, legs apart, in a domineering straddle position, chin up, wearing a camouflage military uniform, looking heroic.
Lu Beixiao was waiting for her to say this, so that the girls would know that he, the cold-faced instructor, was demonstrating to them only to save his wife's face.
He is just his wife's instructor!
He walked to Ye Qiao's side and gave her the stopwatch.
"Wow! Instructor Lu is really going to show us!"
"Mr. Qiao still has more face!"
At this time, the male classmates in the class came over to watch.
Under the blue sky and scorching sun, Lu Beixiao looked at the short wooden stakes and the tangled barbed wire, his mouth curled up in disdain, as if asking an adult to play on a kindergarten slide.
"The first key to the move is to lunge forward!"
Instructor Lu, dressed in camouflage uniform and black combat boots, spoke in a deep voice. Then, he bent his left arm 90 degrees in front of his chest and lunged forward with his left foot. "Now, press your body down!"
As soon as he finished speaking, his agile figure fell forward on the yellow earth. Dust flew in his face, but he remained expressionless, his sharp eyes staring straight ahead.
"Instructor Lu's falling posture is so handsome! So neat and clean!"
The female students saw their cold-faced male god supporting himself with his left elbow and left leg, pressing his right hand on the ground. He then shouted, "Second move, lie down in a prone position!"
He lowered his right arm and lay down neatly with his strong body, supporting his chest with his elbows.
"The third move is to start crawling!" he shouted.
Instructor Lu's agile figure moved swiftly under the barbed wire. He used his elbows and the sides of his feet to propel his body forward. Before Ye Qiao could time it, he had already passed the crawling position and stood up!
"Wow! That's fast! It's even faster than I can run!"
"Instructor Lu is indeed a hidden talent!"
Instructor Lu turned a deaf ear to the students' praise and admiration.
He only saw his little girl giving him a thumbs up, and the corners of his mouth curled up.
Instructor Peng asked everyone to continue training according to the standard demonstration just given by Instructor Lu.
"Student Ye Qiao, when you lunge forward, use your elbows and knees to support the ground, and don't press down on my little white rabbits..." When Ye Qiao was about to practice again, the cold-faced Instructor Lu stood beside her and whispered.
Little white rabbit!
!!!
Ye Qiao licked his dry lips with his pink tongue, and got ready to lunge forward. Then, following his command, he lunged forward onto the ground, lying down. He remembered the key points he said and crawled forward.
The little girl had a very agile body. As she moved forward, her hips twirled. She was also very competitive. She was the first to reach the end, and then came back. Her pretty and handsome face was full of fighting spirit!
"ah!"
When he was almost at the end, Ye Qiao, who was almost exhausted, gritted his teeth, shouted heroically, cheered himself up, and then accelerated to climb to the end!
"Student Ye Qiao, this group did a great job! Were you imagining knocking me down when you lunged forward?" Instructor Lu whispered.
Big beads of sweat rolled down her face. She gasped and glared at him. She was almost exhausted, but he was still flirting with her!
"Why are you working so hard? Your delicate skin and tender flesh are rubbed raw. I feel bad for you. Come to my dorm tonight and I'll give you some medicine for bruises!" He whispered in her ear.
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