Chapter 107 - Winter Swimming (1)
The next day, when Qin Yue arrived at the training ground, his entire face was drained of blood. His two legs were still trembling, and he looked like a little wife who had been ravaged. Everyone could not help but sigh. Oh, instructor, your methods are really too ruthless!
Hehe! When Ning Yiyuan walked over in his military boots, everyone finally understood the truth. The instructor was not ruthless, but a pervert!
Yesterday, the temperature was close to 40 degrees, but today, the instructors were all wearing thin cotton-padded jackets. What was he planning to do?
However, very quickly, everyone understood. Ning Yiyuan had actually crazily adjusted the climate change instrument to minus five degrees. The entire training ground instantly jumped from hot summer to cold winter. There was not even a transition period!
Everyone was about to cry. Even their breaths were about to turn into frost. They were all still wearing short sleeves! Could he not have informed them in advance and asked them to change their clothes?
“There’s no need for that.” As if he had seen through his students’ thoughts, Ning Yiyuan raised his eyebrows slightly and revealed today’s training program. “Later, we will practice winter swimming. It doesn’t matter what we wear.”
“Let’s go over there now.” Ning Yiyuan turned his head and pointed to the side. There was a temporary changing room over there, and there were people in front who distributed swimsuits. “Everyone, change into your swimsuits. The time limit is ten minutes. Offenders will be punished with laps!”
In this cold weather, if they wore swimsuits to run laps, even if they did not die of cold, they would also lose face. Under the pressure of these words, everyone was very fast. In a short while, they came out of the changing room.
Among them, the most eye-catching one was Qiao Hongmei. After all, there were not many girls in Team Fang, and the swimsuit stuck close to her body. It displayed her voluptuous figure, causing the eyes of quite a few boys to shine.
Glancing at Qiao Hongmei’s ‘towering breasts’ and then at her pitiful little buns, Mo Chu could not help but reach out and pat them. Hmm, don’t be discouraged. I’m still young, I can definitely grow!