The boy's voice was very small and light, but because everyone present looked at him and didn't say anything, he heard it clearly.

But Zhang Ye was not satisfied.

"I can't hear it, louder!" Zhang Ye said.

"I want to become stronger..." The boy's voice became a little louder.

"Speak louder!" Zhang Ye's voice rose.

"I want to become stronger!" The boy's voice became louder.

But Zhang Ye was not satisfied.

Without hysterical release, this cowardly aura will be suppressed in the heart and eventually settle down.

What Zhang Ye has to do is to make him shout out hysterically like Liao Jie did when he was training him!

"Are there any mouse shouting just now?" Zhang Ye looked at Xingzai.

Xingzai immediately understood and smiled: "It seems to be, but it sounds like a tiger. I don't know if it's a tiger or a mouse."

Zhang Ye tsk his mouth: "It would be great if he could shout a little louder."

Listening to his words, the boy's fist became tighter and tighter.

"I want to be stronger!!" His voice echoed in the woods.

However, Zhang Ye was still not satisfied.

"Hey, it seems to be a little sound, a bit like the sound of a little tiger cub." Zhu Zhendong said with a smile.

"Little tiger cub, what did I think it was?" Zhang Ye took out his ears.

The boy gritted his teeth and gradually lowered his head.

Zhang Ye looked at him from the bottom of his eyes.

Is that all?

However, the next moment, he took a deep breath.

"I want to be stronger!!!"

His voice became a little sharp and almost hysterical. Even the soldiers who were practicing outside the woods subconsciously looked at the back mountain.

The roar of all strength made the boy feel a little lack of oxygen, his face was slightly pale, and his body shook and he fell forward.

But a big hand held his chest and prevented him from falling down.

The cool breeze surrounded him, making him feel a little more awake.

He raised his head and met Zhang Ye's black eyes as bright as the sea of ​​stars.

He saw Zhang Ye's face with a satisfied smile.

At that moment, he felt an inexplicable sense of accomplishment and indescribable joy in his heart.

Because he felt respect.

"That's right." Zhang Ye grinned, then looked at Huang Shaojie: "Have you heard that, he wants to become stronger, and he doesn't want to keep going like this."

"It's not scary to be weak, but what's scary is that you are unwilling to make changes."

After straightening the boy's body, Zhang Ye patted the dust off his body and asked, "What's your name?"

"Zhang...Zhang Lejun."

"Oh, it's also my old Zhang family." Zhang Ye smiled and then patted his shoulder.

"If you're a man, you have to do what you say."

"Next, let me see."

Zhang Lejun looked at him and then nodded vigorously: "Yes!"

Then Zhang Ye looked at Huang Shaojie and the other two who were a little dull, raised his hand, and signaled that they could stand up.

"He used to kill your teacher with his leg, but in the future, he may be able to save thousands of people."

"Don't look down on anyone, and don't deny someone subjectively."

"If he becomes weaker today because of you, then you are the victims."

"If he becomes stronger in the future, you will be his enemies."

“There is no benefit to treat people in this way.”

As he said that, he patted Huang Shaojie on the shoulder: "I am a man, so I will compete openly and compete with each other to compete with who is stronger in the future, rather than bullying."

"Don't let me see this again in the future, otherwise I will let you taste what real bullying is."

As he said that, Zhang Ye waved his hand and walked towards the distance, while Xingzai and others also followed with laughter.

When passing by Huang Shaojie, Zhang Longxing patted him on the shoulder: "Yellow-haired hair is not good-looking, really."

Huang Shaojie was slightly stunned, subconsciously touched his hair, and then looked at Zhang Ye and others who were gradually distant, and could still hear their conversation.

"I thought I could fight."

"Then let's practice?"

"Don't, just your current physical fitness, I won't be like playing."

"Hahaha……"

Zhang Ye's figure gradually disappeared into the woods, and Huang Shaojie gradually came to his senses.

"Boss, what should I do?" a follower asked, swallowing.

When Huang Shaojie heard this, what echoed in his mind was Zhang Ye's words just now.

Then he gritted his teeth: "Just compete, can we still let that kid compete!"

"I don't believe that kid can turn into a dragon with just one word."

"Go back to train!"

As he said that, Huang Shaojie took two of them to the woods and walked out of the woods. When he passed by Zhang Lejun, he snorted coldly: "You'd better not be shouting slogans!"

After saying that, leave.

Zhang Lejun didn't say anything from beginning to end, and his eyes were always staring at the direction where Zhang Ye left.

"Do it for me!"

Zhang Ye's voice was echoing, and he looked at his hands.

So...what should be done?

He was silent and finally clenched his fists.

There is a fire that has been ignited.

As for how much he can burn, it depends on himself.

On the other side, Bai Chaozhang asked, "Yezi, will they listen?"

“Yes.”

"How do you know?"

Zhang Ye smiled: "That Zhang Lejun is stubborn, and that Huang Shaojie is just a little bit slutty, I can still see this."

"Huang Shaojie's personality traits should be more aggressive. In other words, he is a thorny head, but he is not bad at heart. The kick just now had the strength, otherwise the little guy would not be able to stand up."

"So people like this can guide you."

"Why not to get things in a good direction?"

"As for using violence to fight violence, it is not appropriate to put it on them, just scare it with your momentum."

"That's it..." Bai nodded, thinking.

After a long walk, it was noon, so everyone came to the cafeteria for dinner.

This canteen is a campus canteen, which is different from the military canteen, but the one who cooks is still the Bing Ge Bing from the cooking squad.

It was just a bit strange that not long after Zhang Ye and others finished their meal, many soldiers appeared at the entrance of the cafeteria, forming a circle and watching Zhang Ye eat.

Those students who entered school early were confused when they saw this scene, and some even didn't dare to eat it, thinking that something was wrong.

And Zhang Ye also looked helpless.

He could hear the whispers of the soldiers.

"What bowl is this?"

"Eighteen bowls!"

"I bet on five kilometers and he can still break the record!"

"I'm with me!"

"Then I can't make a bet!"
To be continued...