Special Forces: Class Reunion, I Parachute In A Tank

Chapter 205: The quilt can't be folded well, are you so brave to be a star? (Subscription required)

"Report to the instructor, I'm fine, I can still persist!"

Dong Ya endured the tingling pain in her hand, frowned and looked at Ling Feng stubbornly and said.

"Liya, your hands are blistered, so don't insist on it, go and treat the burn first."

Yang Mi on the side persuaded him a little anxiously.

"Mimi, I'm fine, don't worry about me, it's just a slight burn."

Dong Ya pulled out a smile and comforted Yang Mi.

Ling Feng looked at Dong Ya, and used the system to check her injuries. It was indeed not a serious problem.

"Are you sure you want to finish folding the quilt before going to the infirmary?"

Ling Feng asked.

"Yes, instructor, I can persist.

Dong Ya nodded in agreement.

"Well, let's go on."

Ling Feng nodded slightly, then looked at the others and said, "What are you guys doing here? Are your quilts folded?"

Facing the majestic Ling Feng, everyone feared and admired him at the same time.

They scattered like birds and beasts, and quickly went back to tossing their own quilts.

"I'll give you another half an hour, at half past five, and I'll see the results."

Ling Feng glanced at the time and their progress.

Half an hour is just for them to struggle, so that they won't be too miserable in the end.

As far as their level is concerned, they may not be able to make tofu in half a day.

"Squad leader! Come and help me! Why can't my corner stand up?"

"Squad leader Wang Lei! Come and save me! I'm about to die! This quilt is full of water, and I can't fold it properly."

"Ahh! Why did I see that Wang Lei made it so smooth and easy, why did he make it like this by himself?"

As time progressed, the stars began to get anxious.

Because no matter how much they repaired and ironed, the quilt was not in shape.

So all of them were frantically looking for their monitors and asking them to help.

But no matter how capable the squad leaders are, it is impossible to help them fix them in such a short period of time.

The most is to make them look in shape, not too bad.

"Line up and gather!"

It was half past five, Ling Feng gave an order, and everyone had to get up from the bed, and then quickly assembled in line.

Ling Feng came to the quilts they were making, and slowly inspected everyone's results.

Unsurprisingly, none caught the eye.

awful!

so miserable!

It's too awful!

Terrible!

Most of the quilts still had a large piece of water stains that had not been ironed dry, and they looked very mottled, and the new quilts had become old quilts.

Then the whole is also soft, not stiff at all.

None of the four corners reached the ninety-degree standard, either bent and collapsed, or bulged out.

"This! Not qualified!"

As Ling Feng said, he kicked the unqualified quilt and flew it away.

With a puff, a burst of dust was kicked up.

The owner of this quilt, Wang Qiang felt a pain in his heart.

This is the quilt he spent more than an hour making.

It was kicked away with one kick.

"What kind of garbage is this?"

As expected, the next quilt was kicked and flew to the ground.

But Ling Feng's actions continued.

In the end, among the thirty quilts, none survived.

All of them were ruined by Ling Feng and the unified evaluation-garbage.

The stars themselves know that the quilts they make are quite different from those made by Wang Lei.

But it doesn't mean that there is no shape at all, and the square shape can still be seen.

How did it become garbage?

Although the audience felt sorry for what happened to the stars, they also understood what Ling Feng did.

If it weren't for Wang Lei's previous demonstration, they might really think that the stars are not bad.

But once you compare it with Wang Lei's, you can find that there is a sky and an earth.

As an instructor, Ling Feng must strictly regulate them according to the requirements of the troops.

If you don't do it well, you don't do it well.

"Because your performance today was very poor, so you cannot participate in the barbecue dinner tonight."

"At the same time, as a punishment for making the quilt, you are not allowed to perform a show during the dinner.

"Everyone go back to get the mazza, and we will gather at the playground in ten minutes."

Ling Feng ordered with a cold face. 850

Afterwards, a male star wanted to pick up his quilt.

"Have I allowed you to pick up the quilt? No one is allowed to cover the quilt tonight."

Just when his hand touched the quilt, Ling Feng's stern voice resounded suddenly.

The male celebrity was so frightened that he visibly trembled all over, and quickly retracted his hands.

Reluctantly looking at his quilt, he resigned himself to his fate and left.

"My God, in this weather, if you don't cover the quilt at night, you will catch a cold, right?"

"I never thought that our brother soldiers would work so hard, and I feel that instructor Ling is still soft-hearted towards his brothers and sisters.

"Then how can the years be quiet, that is, someone is carrying the burden for us."

"We pay tribute to every soldier in China. It is their dedication and sacrifice that brought about our peaceful era."

"Although it's miserable without a quilt, don't you look forward to the talent show tonight?"

"The performance of 30 celebrity artists is equivalent to watching a concert for free!"