The Rebirth of the Internet Celebrity Godfather

Hard!

The fist is hard!

Ma Long's dark face showed a look of anger.

Seeing that arrogant face, he really wanted to punch him, but he did not lose his mind. His chest swelled, and he suppressed his anger and said:

"Cheng Yi, you pretended to be sick and asked for leave, and you insulted the instructor in public. Do you still have discipline in your eyes?"

"Hey, are you anxious? Someone is anxious." Cheng Yi faced the classmates, pointed at the instructor, and laughed.

"Run fifty laps on the playground!"

"I dont go."

"Why don't you go?"

"Why should I go?"

"I can't control you anymore, can I?"

"Hey, you're right, I think you really can't control me."

"You..." Ma Long was furious, "Okay, I can't control you, let the battalion commander do it. If the battalion commander can't control it, let the regiment commander take care of it. If the regiment commander can't control it, let the principal do it! I don't believe it.

I can’t cure you today!”

"You know how to make a snitch?" Cheng Yi directly mocked, "You have no ability? Wu Dalang sells tofu, and he is soft when people are loose and goods are loose."

Ma Long's dark face was covered with a layer of red, more like the bottom of a pot.

He really wanted to smash Cheng Yi's head with a punch, but when he saw that the boys in the platoon were glaring at him and standing beside Cheng Yi, he really didn't dare to attack.

So, he sadly discovered that all he had to do was make a small report.

"Just wait for me!"

After saying that, Ma Long stormed away.

"cut--"

Cheng Yi laughed disdainfully, looked at the class team, and said:

"Okay, don't stand still. The instructors have left. Why don't you take a break?"

Qu Yang walked over with a worried look on his face: "Cheng Yi, are you really not afraid of school?"

Cheng Yi was sending a message on his mobile phone and said, "Can he represent the school? Don't worry, he can't call anyone."

…

At this time, Ma Long angrily found the battalion commander:

"Battal Commander, Cheng Yi in our platoon disobeys management and discipline. I really can't control him."

"Then don't worry about it."

"Ah? No. What I mean is to call all the instructors to show off their authority. Otherwise, how can this military training continue?"

The battalion commander glanced at him and said, "Take a look at the military training group yourself."

"What's the meaning?"

Ma Long was confused about where to start the 2016 military training group.

The 2016 military training group is the group for which leaders at all levels have been notified of this year’s military training. Its main members include the Minister of Armed Forces, deans, secretaries of various colleges, and instructors at all levels.

Ma Long was stunned to find that Cheng Yi was also in the group!

And just ten minutes ago, he sent a message.

The more Ma Long looked, the uglier his face became.

[Hello everyone, I am Cheng Yi from the Economics Class 16 of the Business School. I am responsible for the publicity work of this military training. Due to publicity needs, I need to shoot some video materials. Without affecting the work of the instructors, I hope you can support me.

Thank you for your work./花/花/花]

"Battal Commander, why is Cheng Yi responsible for promoting military training? He is just a bullshit freshman. How could anyone like this be in the past?!"

The battalion commander said: "The secretary of the business school approved it, and the minister of armed forces also nodded. What can you do?"

"Then I can't control it at all. He still makes trouble during my military training!"

"You figure it out on your own. Military training is not only training new students, it is also training you."

"Batalion Commander..." Ma Long wanted to say something else, but was directly interrupted by the battalion commander.

"Return to the team!"

"yes!"

Not only was no one called, but he also went back in despair.

It's like making a date with a friend, calling someone, but not getting anyone, and having to go to the appointment.

Ma Long felt that he could live on another planet.

When he returned to the basketball court, he found the freshmen sitting on the floor, with Cheng Yi sitting in the middle, like a local bully.

Seeing him coming back alone, everyone looked at him one after another.

Good guy, I didn’t even call anyone.

While everyone secretly lamented Cheng Yi's vast magical powers, they also felt that Ma Long looked like a clown at this moment.

Feeling the joking and ridicule in these eyes, Ma Long felt as if thousands of ants were gnawing at him.

Sadness, anger, and shame filled his heart.

He stood there and clenched his fists.

Cheng Yi's voice sounded at the right time: "Those who should rest have rested. Now that the platoon leader is back, let's all line up again."

The freshmen obeyed Cheng Yiyan's advice, quickly got up from the ground and lined up again.

"Platoon leader, do you want to continue training? We can't let everyone stand all the time, right?"

Ma Long stared at Cheng Yi and roared out from between his teeth:

"Please exit the queue and let others continue training!"

Cheng Yi smiled and walked aside and found a shady place to sit.

He did not push further and continued to anger Ma Long. After all, military training still had to continue.

It is in line with his demands not to escalate conflicts and to fight within a certain level.

But it would be a big mistake to think that the anecdote ends and the matter is settled.

Just twenty minutes into the training, Cheng Yi jumped out again and interrupted Ma Long's training on the pretext of shooting video material.

"Cheng Yi, what do you want to do?" Ma Long shouted.

"To shoot the video material, please ask Platoon Leader Ma to cooperate. Students, sit down and I will tell you how to shoot."

The freshmen sat on the ground without waiting for Ma Long's consent. Ma Long could only stare at them.

Cheng Yi continued: "It's time to drink water. If you want to go to the toilet, don't be restrained. There are still more than ten days. Let's take our video slowly."

Ma Long still couldn't tell. This was because he was going to continue filming the video and let the freshmen rest.

Hu Tian was moved and cried: "Damn, brother, it's so cool to have you in the class."

Didn't you see that the other platoons are working hard to practice extra time? They are the only ones who have this privilege.

The students all agreed. It was the first time in nearly twenty years that they saw a student who frustrated the instructor.

In this way, basically, Ma Long trained for twenty minutes, and Cheng Yi jumped out and asked everyone to rest for ten minutes.

The torture almost broke Ma Long. He felt like he was the general leading the troops in the war, and Cheng Yi was the supervisor, restricting him at every turn.

On the military training field, other platoons also noticed the strange scene here. While they were envious, they also learned the truth.

It turns out that it was the tough guy who was the instructor who did this, so it’s not surprising!

So, they all looked at their squad leader with resentment on their faces:

Look at other people's monitors, why are you so unsatisfied?

The monitors of other classes were also confused: If you can do it, can I be the monitor for you?

Of course, Cheng Yi is not really just causing trouble. He has already conceived a short promotional video for military training.

I just took pictures of all kinds of funny and interesting sketches during military training, and then made a video collection.

The highlight is the high concentration of jokes and the fact that everyone has experienced it.

This kind of video has no platform restrictions and can quickly become popular on various platforms.

Although he is not as great and upright as the school thought, the funny illustrations also diluted everyone's fear of military training. Looking at military training from another angle can give the school an explanation and prove that he can still do things.

Over the course of the day, Cheng Yi took a lot of photos.

Of course, I also completely broke up with Ma Long.