Hitting Up The Big Leagues with a Green Tea Personality

  Chapter 651 Crew Devil Training

  Finally, the Bentley car followed the nanny car all the way. Seeing Xia Mint get off the car completely, leaving home in a calm mood, Luo Tianlin brows slightly loosened in the Bentley car.

  On the way back to the company, he glanced at the training camp.

  "How are the housing conditions?"

  Chen Xin heard Ke Youbin say before, and reported it again, "Like a university dormitory, the upper and lower bunks are for training."

  Luo Tianlin twisted his eyebrows.

  Can't help but start thinking, can the little girl sleep well at night.

  Sleep on the upper bunk. Getting out of bed at night is not dangerous. What if you step on it?

   "Check her roommate and send me the information."

   "Say hello to the crew and let her sleep in the bunk."

   "Choose a room with better soundproofing, and replace the curtains with thicker curtains. When does the light turn off, roommates sleep late and make noise, is there anyone to care?"

  A bunch of questions.

  Chen Xin hurriedly wrote down and asked quickly.

  Xia Mint, who arrived at the training camp, was also assigned to a roommate.

  It’s a coincidence. There are three people in their room, and there happens to be someone she knows, Dong Zhu.

  But the training began immediately, and they had no time to speak, so they were called to the training ground.

  The shooting range is very wide, with a shooting table in the middle row, and a target 30 meters away close to the wall in front.

  The other three sides are white walls and five-star red flags.

  The coach is a former male shooting coach in the city who retired this year. He looks very fierce and looks very majestic. When he speaks, he is the rule.

   "Since someone invited me, then my requirements for you are equivalent to athletes!"

   "I won't be soft-hearted!"

   "Anyone who doesn't obey the command, who can't complete the training task, will give me a penalty of standing with my arms raised!"

  He was not angry but arrogant, and as soon as he looked over, the young man didn't dare to speak.

  Yang Le had previously reminded Xia Mint in private that coaches are not vegetarians. Director Zhou Fan asked the real coach to come and be careful, otherwise he would be punished as a dog. This is not a joke.

  In this way, Xia Mint is very serious.

  "I will choose a captain first, Yang Le, the man."

  Yang Le immediately went out.

   "Girl, it's you, what's your name."

  Xia Mint saw the coach glaring at her, and immediately glared back, learning from Yang Le to stand out, "Xia Mint!"

   "Okay, the little girl is very angry, I see how you will perform in training later. If you don't practice well, don't want to go to bed on time!"

  Training is harder than ordinary military training.

  The old coach quickly said with a straight face and introduced himself, "My surname is Mei, you can call me Coach Mei, or you can call me inhuman."

  Xia Mint blinked.

   "Because I am trained to be inhuman and emotional."

  Yang Le glanced at her, with the expression ‘see what I said was right’, and raised his eyebrows and smiled.

"All right."

   "Now you can shoot, stand on the left, no, stand on the right."

   "Follow me on the left and show me a shot."

  "The one on the right follows behind, lined up, keep standing upright, watch, no sound!"

  The old coach directs immediately, his voice is loud and loud!

   "Boys come first!"

  Yang Le bears the brunt as the captain, and the remaining second male partner Zhong Qiu is behind...

  One minute later, they were directly scolded by the inhumane coach!

  "Who taught you to hold a gun like this! Put the gun down! You straighten my arm and practice the triangle stance for an hour!"

  Yang Le suddenly lowered his face.

  He had learned from a coach assault. After setting the role of the actor, he even rushed to shoot training.

  But the time is too short, and his previous track and field qualities have not helped much.

  Shooting action is still unable to withstand careful study in the eyes of professional coaches.

  This is inevitable.

"Next."

  Zhong Qiu's eyelids twitched.

  Coach Mei didn't spray him, and sneered, "Shoot quite accurately? Have you practiced for a long time?"

  Zhong Qiu's mouth raised slightly.

   "All wrong!"

   "Like the previous trash snack, post me a corner to stand, stand in a triangle position, understand?!"

  Zhong Qiu also learned.

  He even tried hunting and flying saucers overseas.

  But this is completely different from sports games.

  The former is casual and comfortable, not seeking stability, but seeking wanton stimulation.

  The latter must output stably. Raising arms, standing posture, and holding guns are required to be carved out of a mold without any deviation.

  As soon as coach May comes, it will be real.

"Next!"

  (End of this chapter)