Imperial Commander: His Pretty Wife Is Spoiled Rotten

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In an instant, the whole team mourned.

Qi Yuan stood indifferently, just like he didn't hear, whistling to clear the team.

Because Si Wenxuan fouled, the original half-hour standing posture began to work overtime to an hour.

The other teams have stopped to rest, but their pair was punished collectively for Si Wenxuan's display.

The weather was hot, the military stood in the hot sunlight, the sweat was raining, and some people were already dizzy with the sun.

Especially looking at the students from other departments sitting and resting under the shade of the opposite tree, they are suffering a lot.

It is hardly necessary for Qi Yuan to deliberately guide, and all of a sudden, everyone hates Si Wenxuan’s unreasonable behavior!

Even if you are the President and you have noble status, her collective interests are violated by her alone. As the culprit, she must bear the anger and hatred of everyone.

This is Qi Yuan's tactics to deal with this kind of mistress crowd.

She is the president's money, and he can't take her as well, but it doesn't mean that others can't.

The collective power seems to be scattered, but once related to each other's common interests, it can also be twisted into a rope.

Standing in the shade, Yun Xi looked at Si Wenxuan, who was still suffering, because she made a mistake and was punished collectively.

I am afraid that the person who flattered her flattered her at this time, right?

She should be glad that Mu Feichi didn't come at this moment.

And when she thought that Mu Fei Chi would not come, the originally quiet crowd suddenly became noisy, and everyone looked at the other end of the playground.

An arrogant figure appeared in the field of vision among the green team of camouflage freshmen.

Black wide-brimmed sunglasses obscured most of Qingjun's face, and the dark green camouflage combat uniform was a badge unique to his military junior marshal, reflecting his majestic momentum that was not easily exposed as a soldier, proud and domineering!

After a pause, he walked through the crowd and quickly found Yun Xi's figure.

He didn't walk past, and the long figure quickly walked towards the dark green team in front of him, and the soldier's posture was straight and tough.

Standing in front of this group of not decent voices, the sharp phoenix eyes swept towards the young faces in the team, and the sharp eyes seemed to penetrate people.

A kind of majesty that is born of soldiers, spontaneously.

Si Wenxuan, who stood at the forefront, saw Mu Feichi appear, and suddenly collapsed. He grieved and walked over to him, accusing Qi Yuan of being cold-hearted and ruthless.

Originally insisting on the team that was going to last for an hour, just because Si Wenxuan suddenly acted to foul again, Qi Yuan blew a whistle and pointed at Si Wenxuan to return to the team!

The crowd grieved all at once, all whispered and complained to Si Wenxuan.

Si Wenxuan was also annoyed. Without such rigorous training, he always felt that Qi Yuan was deliberately targeting her!

But she doesn't understand, this is discipline!

As a soldier, it is instinctive to obey orders and strict discipline. He now trains them for their own good, in order to let them understand what principle is and what is discipline.

It's a pity that Si Wenxuan is so used to raising himself that he doesn't understand the duties of soldiers at all, and he doesn't even understand what discipline is.

Because she was fouled again, the team's punishment was escalated again to an hour and a half. Some people in the crowd had collapsed directly on the ground, and they didn't faint. They scolded Si Wenxuan's stupidity.

Si Wenxuan couldn't bear it, and hurriedly walked in front of Qi Yuan. "Why! Isn't it almost an hour? Plus the foul penalty has been more than an hour, Qi Yuan, don't go too far!"

"Miss Secretary, this is discipline. If you have any dissatisfaction, despite complaining and sue me, I have a clear conscience."

"Brother Chi..." Qi Yuan's just choked that Si Wenxuan had nothing to say, but he couldn't swallow this tone, and turned to Mufeichi to complain.

"You look at him too much! How can we treat us like this! We are not his soldiers!"