Another day of military training ends.

The stern instructor just announced the order to disband, and most of the students in Class 1 (1) of Clinical Medicine collectively wailed.

They were already very energetic, but they suddenly became as weak as eggplant caused by frost. Some people even sat down on the ground, or lay down after sitting down, and never wanted to move again.

"Boss, don't you feel tired at all when you look so energetic?" Cao Jianhui, who was tanned, came over and patted Luo Ziling on the shoulder, and said with dissatisfaction: "Why are you so awesome? You are as excited as if you were injected with chicken blood. Is it because the beauties all came to get close to you during military training?"

During military training, many young girls in the class fell on Luo Ziling from time to time. The girls in the next class often came to get close to Luo Ziling while they were resting during the training period, which made Cao Jianhui feel dissatisfied and envious.

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, but it was still a savage.

"I like military training, and it feels a bit like a soldier," Luo Ziling said proudly: "I used to want to go to the army, but I definitely didn't have the chance to realize my dream of joining the army. Now I have the opportunity to taste the taste of joining the army, so I don't feel tired."

During the daily military training, Luo Ziling's movements are the most standardized. He has never been scolded by the instructor. He is the person who gets the most praise every day, which makes other students feel incredible. Luo Ziling himself is also very proud.

Of course, what he said just now was what he was thinking, and he really didn't feel tired.

Compared with the physical energy that was forced by my grandfather to practice martial arts when I was a child and running around the mountains and fields, military training was nothing at all.

"Boss, you are so awesome," Li Fuming also put on Luo Ziling's shoulder, "It seems that you are the most energetic, right?"

"What's this?" Luo Ziling just said lightly: "When I was a martial artsman, I was so much more painful than this when I was a kid."

"Boss, you are so good at it. It turns out that you have practiced martial arts," Wu Longjiang, who was following him, suddenly became interested, "Or what if you accept us as your disciples. We all learn martial arts with you. How about you accept you as your teacher?"

"You can't even stand military training, and you still want to practice martial arts?" Luo Ziling looked at Wu Longjiang with a contemptuous look, "You should save money!"

Wu Longjiang was immediately hit and almost rushed up to fight Luo Ziling.

The four of them were joking and walking towards the west gate of the school. Cao Jianhui suggested going outside for dinner. He treated him, and the others naturally responded.

But not far from the military training playground and after walking to a place with few pedestrians, a group of people surrounded them.

"Oh, someone is taking revenge," Cao Jianhui let go of his hand that was placing Luo Ziling's shoulder, "It seems that he is going to beat us up."

When Li Fuming saw the group of people, he immediately let go of his hand holding Luo Ziling's shoulder and took two steps back with a nervous look on his face.

Luo Ziling naturally saw the group of people surrounding him, at least a dozen tall and strong young people.

He didn't know whether these people were students from the school or gangsters outside, because he only knew few people.

Strictly speaking, we can't say we know each other, but we look familiar.

The leader was Jin Qicai who had a conflict that day, and it could be said that he beat him up, but Luo Ziling didn't know what the other party was called. The other people who stayed with Jin Qicai and Li Jiaqing that day were there, and he had never seen several other people with larger sizes.

"What do you want to do?" Cao Jianhui was angry. He pointed his finger as thick as a carrot at the people surrounding him and shouted loudly: "In broad daylight, do you actually want to beat us up in school?"

"You big dogs don't know how to provoke us." Jin Qicai stepped forward, put his hands on his chest, shouted angrily to Luo Ziling: "I thought I had a few trips of three-legged cat skills, so I wanted to go against us. Today I will let you know what the consequences of provoking us."

Another strong man next to Jin Qicai, who was at least 1.9 meters tall and weighed more than 200 pounds, stepped forward and raised his middle finger at Luo Ziling and a few more, then pointed his middle finger down, and said with contempt: "Hurry up and apologize to us and slap twenty times in the face, otherwise you will let you lie down today."

The others also took a step forward and dispersed their formations to surround Luo Ziling and his friends.

"Isn't Yan University a famous school? Why is there so much garbage in the school?" Luo Ziling asked Cao Jianhui, who was nervous around him with confusion, "Why is such a famous school also written in the novel? Some people bully people and bully our new students?"

"They should be students in the sports department or members of the martial arts team," Cao Jianhui whispered to Luo Ziling: "They often find people to fight, not only with students in the school, but also with people outside, in order to practice their skills."

After the last time he had a conflict with Li Jiaqing, Jin Qicai and others, Cao Jianhui had inquired about the situation of these people and learned about Jin Qicai and others. He knew that these people from the martial arts team or sports department often fought in order to improve their fighting skills.

Sometimes I just want to find trouble on purpose, with the purpose of finding someone to practice skills.

Only by practicing regularly can your skills improve.

Today these people must have revenge for the incident that day. In addition to revenge, their purpose must also be to practice their skills.

Seeing Luo Ziling and Cao Jianhui muttering, Jin Qicai thought they were scared and even more proud: "Brother Yue said it well, hurry up and kneel down and apologize to us. Each of them slapped themselves twenty more. After kneeling down and slap them in the face, you can leave."

As he said that, he laughed and took out his cell phone to prepare for a video.

Others also laughed, and some people took out their cell phones and prepared to take photos or record videos.

Cao Jianhui was very arrogant. Although the other party’s powerful big guy’s threat made him feel a little scared, he couldn’t help but jump up as he humiliated him: “Damn, you are too bullying. If you have the guts, let’s come over. Today I’m having fun with you.”

"Oh, it's quite awesome," Jin Qicai was amused when he saw Cao Jianhui jump out. "Last time you dared to fight with your brother. If you have the courage today, stand up and I'll fight with you again to see who is better."

"Just try, whoever is afraid of," Cao Jianhui rolled up his sleeves and was about to rush forward, but he didn't forget to remind the other party: "If you are a man, don't call him helpers, let's come one-on-one."

"Ha, it's quite awesome," Although I saw Luo Ziling's methods that day and knew that he was good at it, Jin Qicai was not afraid at all with so many companions around him today, and wanted to save some face in front of his companions. He immediately agreed: "Okay, if anyone calls him a helper, there will be no little jj. Today I will let you, a big dog, see how powerful he is."

After losing the fight that day, Jin Qicai felt embarrassed in front of his friends.

Today, no matter what happens, I have to find my face back.

But when Cao Jianhui was about to rush forward to fight Jin Qicai, Luo Ziling grabbed him.

"Get out of here, don't block my way," Luo Ziling turned cold and reminded the other party.

There is no longer the shyness on my face when I usually see a girl, but instead I look cold.
Chapter completed!