Special Forces: Start with the enlistment of the top student!

"Than? That's not bullying you, let me tell you, I used to be a sports student, running through most of the city every day! "

Listening to Pang Xuelin's words, Zhuang Yan was very happy in his heart.

Hey, there's finally a chance to get back on the field.

However, his face was forced to resist the urge to laugh, and he looked serious and reluctant.

It was as if he wanted to compete with Pang Xuelin, and Pang Xuelin forced him.

"Well, it's okay!"

"Come on?"

Pang Xuelin is really sure now, Zhuang Yan, this kid is a sullen man...

The good guy didn't see it, Zhuang Yan, who had thick eyebrows and big eyes, was such a person in his heart, and Pang Xuelin could be regarded as refreshing his world view.

However, this kid was not convinced by himself in his heart and wanted to compare with himself, but Pang Xuelin didn't mind letting him try it.

How could he not see that Zhuang Yan's heart was a little unconvinced.

Obviously, Zhuang Yan admired himself for being true, but he was arrogant, and he didn't think that if he encountered such a thing, he would be much worse than Pang Xuelin...

Pang Xuelin was not prepared to do anything to Zhuang Yan, but this kid actually had to pay a little money if he wanted to bet with himself.

Well, how about the male protagonist in the original story being a little brother for himself?

It seems to be very funny, regained a lifetime, do not do something, how to be worthy of yourself.

The hidden danger is almost solved at present, or take a little brother.

Isn't this kid all kinds of disobedience now.

Completely surrendered him, let him obediently give himself as a little brother, let him go east, he will never go west, let him chase dogs, he will never chase chickens, it seems very interesting!

Zhuang Yan was reserved, thinking that Pang Xuelin would come if he said two more words, but he inexplicably felt a chill.

It's strange, now the temperature is suitable, I am wearing so many weapons, it should be hot, how can it be cold.

"Come, but I won't take advantage of you either!"

"The equipment on your body plus a sniper rifle is more important than me, plus you were in the hospital during this time, rested for a month, and your physical fitness fell a little, I let you run ten meters first!"

Poor Zhuang Yan, completely unaware that he was being remembered, wanted to be taken in as a little brother, and thought of not taking advantage of Pang Xuelin, waved his hand, and said arrogantly.

"Well, that's what you said, don't regret it when you look back!"

"However, just running, that's not interesting, or let's bet on something?"

Pang Xuelin was very hesitant, I can't, I can't run away from you, I want you to refuse yourself, I regret it, I want to regret but don't want to lose face of the complicated expression, looking at Xiaozhuang a little fierce inner taste, gritted his teeth and said.

"Yes, but this is the troops, it seems bad for us to bet on something else!"

"Well, if I win, you'll listen to me later!"

"If you win, I'll listen to you later!"

Looking at Pang Xuelin's complicated expression, Zhuang Yan graduated from the department, he felt that his ability to look at people's expressions and speculate about other people's inner drama was still okay, after all, he originally had to rely on this book.

My heart was suddenly overjoyed, and I laughed.

The hero in the eyes of others has become his own little brother.

I have to call myself the boss, what kind of test to plant at that time, think about it and laugh out of the pig barking...

Hold back.

"It's okay to do that, but you can't regret it!"

Pang Xuelin looked bottomless, but he definitely couldn't admit defeat on his mouth, gritted his teeth and said viciously.

It looks like it's ready to go out.

"Well, don't worry, I will never regret losing it!"

Zhuang Yan also gritted his teeth, he was not very confident in himself, gritted his teeth and said.

The two jokers have bottomless looks on their faces.

I can't help but make a pig bark.

Each of them calculates the little abacus, calculates the other, and wants to be the other party's father.

Perhaps, this is how modern young people make friends.

Hi, make friends? I want to be the kind of daddy...

"Decided?"

"It's decided!"

"Never repent?"

"Never repent!"

The two answered quickly, with a gesture of hoping that the other party would quickly repent.

It's actually all routines...

I just don't know who has a higher number of layers.

"Well, say well, who regrets who grandson!"

Pang Xuelin gritted his teeth and glared at Zhuang Yan.

"Whoever regrets who is grandson!"

Zhuang Yan gritted his teeth, a look, I have no bottom in my heart, but the posture on my face must not be intimidated.

"Well, I don't want you to let it go, if you lose the province, don't admit it, let's run together!"

"That's not okay, then I'm not taking advantage of you, how can I be embarrassed!"

Zhuang Yan looked embarrassed, and the smile at the corner of his mouth could not be suppressed, almost to the root of his ear.

Thinking of Pang Xuelin's appearance of obediently calling his father, he flew up coolly.

He can't wait.

Originally, if he let ten meters, he didn't have much confidence.

But now Pang Xuelin has to be big, and he doesn't have to let ten meters himself, Zhuang Yan can be said to be full of confidence in himself.

I already feel that I don't have to run, just wait for Pang Xuelin to call my father.

"You can pull down, can you collect your smile!"

Pang Xuelin really couldn't stand it, Zhuang Yan's B, his expression was already excited to lose management.

Well, although he originally saw that Zhuang Yan, the bastard, wanted to be his big brother, but this shit, so not hidden, he was still very unhappy.

I think my eldest brother doesn't know to hide it, it's really a bastard.

You look at him, how good it is to hide.

"Well, since you said so, then I admit it, yes, I just want to be your father!"

"Compared to Daddy, you're a little more tender!"

Since Zhuang Yan was recognized, he didn't pretend, raised his head high, and looked like he was about to call his father.

"Come on!"

Pang Xuelin gritted his teeth, Zhuang Yan's shamelessness was something he didn't expect at all, good boy, Pang Xuelin decided, to let Zhuang Yan, the eighth lamb of the king, know what despair is, who is the father.

He gave Zhuang Yan a middle finger, carried the sniper rifle behind him and gritted his teeth and said.

"Come and come!"

"Let you, lest you turn back to you as my son, not convinced, you come and shout!"

Zhuang Yan waved his hand and said arrogantly.

He felt that his becoming Pang Xuelin's father was already stable and certain. _

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