Chapter 32

Another day of military training is over.

The severe instructor just announced the order of dissolution, and most of the students in class 1 of clinical medicine issued a howl.

Originally, they were still very energetic. They suddenly withered like eggplants hit by frost. Some people even sat down on the ground, or directly lay down after sitting down, and did not want to move any more.

"Boss, you are so energetic, don't you feel tired at all?" Cao Jianhui, who had been sunburned, came to pat Luo Ziling on the shoulder and said in a dissatisfied manner, "how can you be so cow? It's as exciting as beating chicken's blood. Is it because the beauties come to get close to you during military training? "

During military training, many little girls in the class fell on Luo Ziling from time to time, and those girls in the next class often took advantage of the rest in the training room to come over and approach Luo Ziling, which made Cao Jianhui unconvinced and envious.

In the heart also can't help feeling, or small white face popular.

"I like military training. I feel a bit like a soldier," Luo Ziling said with pride. "I used to want to be a soldier, but I certainly have no chance to realize my dream of becoming a soldier. Now I have a chance to taste the taste of being a soldier, so I don't feel tired."

In the process of military training every day, Luo Ziling's actions are the most standardized, and he has never been reprimanded by the instructor. He is the most praised person every day, which makes other students feel incredible. Luo Ziling is also very proud.

Of course, what he said just now was what he thought in his heart. He really didn't feel tired.

Military training is nothing to do with the physical strength that my grandfather forced him to practice martial arts when he was a child.

"Boss, you are really arrogant," Li fuming also followed Luo Ziling's shoulder, "it seems that you are the best in spirit?"

"What's this?" Luo Ziling just said lightly: "when I was a child, I was more bitter than this."

"Boss, you are so good at martial arts, so you have practiced martial arts," said Wu Longjiang, who followed Luo Ziling when he was a child. "Why don't you accept us as apprentices? We all follow you to learn martial arts. How about taking you as a teacher?"

"Can't even afford military training, but still want to practice martial arts?" Luo Ziling looked at Wu Longjiang with a look of disdain and said, "you'd better save the province!"

Wu Longjiang was shocked and almost rushed to fight with Luo Ziling.

The four people joked and walked to the west gate of the school. Cao Jianhui proposed to go out for dinner. He invited him, and others responded naturally.

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

"Oh, someone retaliated," Cao Jianhui let go of the hand that took Luo Ziling's shoulder. "It seems that they are going to surround us."

When Li fuming saw the group of people, he immediately let go of his arm and stepped back two steps nervously.

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

He didn't know whether these people were school students or thugs, because he knew only a few people.

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

The leader was Jin Qicai, who had had a conflict that day, or was beaten by him, but Luo Ziling did not know the name of the other party. Several other people who stayed with Jin Qicai and Li Jiaqing that day were also there. He had not seen other bigger people.

"What do you want?" Cao Jianhui was angry. He pointed a carrot like finger at the people around him and cried out: "in broad daylight, you want to beat us up in school?"

"You big dogs don't know the height of the earth and dare to provoke us." Jin Qicai stepped forward, holding his chest in both hands, and angrily drank to Luo Ziling: "I think I have a few tricks, and I want to fight against us. Today I will let you know what the consequences are."

Jin Qicai's other strong man, who is at least 1.9 meters tall and weighs more than 200 white, strides forward and raises a few middle fingers at Luo Ziling. Then he points down the middle finger and says with disdain: "apologize to us quickly and slap yourself 20 times, otherwise you will lie down and leave today."

Other people also step forward, and spread the formation, surrounded Luo Ziling and his friends.

"Isn't Yanda a famous school? Why is there so much rubbish in the school?" Luo Ziling asked the nervous Cao Jianhui with a puzzled face, "how can such a famous school be like what is written in the novel? Someone bullies others and bullies our new students?"

"They should be students of 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 school students, but also with people outside, in order to practice their skills."

After the last conflict with Li Jiaqing and Jin Qicai, Cao Jianhui inquired about these people and learned about Jin Qicai's information. He knew that in order to improve their fighting level, these martial arts teams or sports department often fight in real combat.Sometimes it's just looking for trouble, just to find someone to practice.

If you practice regularly, you will improve your skills.

Today, these people must be revenge for that day's event. In addition to revenge, they also want to practice their skills.

Seeing Luo Ziling and Cao Jianhui murmuring, Jin Qicai thought they were afraid and even more proud: "brother Yue said it well. Please kneel down to apologize to us. Everyone slapped himself in the face for another 20 times. Kneel down and slap on the face before leaving."

Said, ha ha, laughed up, also took out the mobile phone, ready to shoot video.

Others also laughed, and some took out their mobile phones to take pictures or record videos.

Cao Jianhui has a hot temper. Although the other party's more than a dozen powerful big heads intimidate him a little bit, but the other party's humiliation, he still can't help jumping up: "motherfucker, you've been deceiving too much. If you have the kind, you'll let me go. Today I'll play with you."

"Oh, it's very tough," said Jin Qicai when he saw Cao Jianhui jump out. "The last time you fought with my brother, if you have the courage today, you can stand up. I'll fight you again to see who is more powerful."

"Try and try, who is afraid of whom," Cao Jianhui rolled up his sleeves and prepared to rush up, but also did not forget to remind the other party: "if it is a man, don't call a helper, we'll be one-on-one."

"Ah, it's very arrogant," although I saw Luo Ziling's means that day and knew that he was good at it, but with so many companions around today, Jin Qicai didn't have the slightest fear and wanted to save face in front of his peers. He immediately agreed, "OK, if anyone calls a helper, there will be no little JJ. Today, I'll let you, a big dog, see the power of my master. "

After losing the fight that day, Jin Qicai felt that he had lost face in front of his friends.

I want to get my face back, no matter what.

But when Cao Jianhui is ready to rush forward and fight with Jin Qicai, Luo Ziling pulls him.

"All get out of the way, don't block the way," Luo Ziling cold face, reminded the other side.

There is no longer the shyness of seeing a girl on his face any more. Instead, he is cold.

However, this sentence of him was mocked by Jin Qicai and his friends.

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