The scorching sun showed no intention of weakening at all, and Su Lin and his class had already been asked by the instructor to run four laps on the playground, and there was still one lap left before they could go back to continue training.
"Huhu... Boss Su Lin! Do you think our instructor is angry? Why do you think he is so angry? Look, in other classes, where are there people like us who are punished with running as soon as they come in? "
Relatively speaking, Feng Shaoyu has thin skin and tender flesh. Although he is also very tall, his physical strength is far less than that of others. The Qingbei University playground was a 400-meter lap. After only four laps, I was already almost exhausted. Panting, under the scorching sun, it seemed that he might faint at any time.
"Shaoyu, hold on! There's only one more lap left. Who knows what's wrong with this black-faced instructor? He's so angry that he's venting it on us!"
Han Feng also noticed that the training in his class was completely different from other classes. Now those classes have begun to formally train military posture and goose steps, but I and others are punished by running laps as soon as they come. This is obviously a different treatment, and it must be because the instructor is very unhappy.
"Shaoyu, madman, if you two can't hold on any longer, just hold me a little, and I'll drag you out and run." Mu Qingshan, a strong man from the Northeast, has the best physical strength. His dark skin now has Sweat, but those strong thighs were already running powerfully.
"It seems that this instructor is not a good person! We estimate that we will suffer a lot in the next ten days."
If Su Lin hadn't gone back in time for some parts of the object, he would have recovered his body's condition. Now it will definitely not be much better than Feng Shaoyu and Han Feng. The other boys in the team also looked completely exhausted. Running four laps of more than a thousand meters was already the limit for them, especially under such a bright sun.
However, everyone is a tough guy, and none of the boys said that they fainted or announced that they would quit midway. They all ran hard for five laps, and then returned to the original gathering place. Almost everyone sat down on the ground from exhaustion. It doesn't matter whether the ground is clean or not.
"Madman. Wipe you guys off...your faces are all sweaty..."
Su Lin took out a pack of wet wipes that Qin Yanran had just given to him and gave a few to Han Feng and the others. He himself was doing pretty well and had regained his physical condition. Apart from being a little tired now. Nothing happened at all. Even the heart rate is normal.
"Who told you to sit down? Stand up for me. Stand in line! Damn it, you guys with thin arms and legs can't do it. You've only run five laps and you're like this. What else can you do? Training?”
Watching them finish running, and as soon as he saw them sitting down after running, the black-faced Song Kui ran over with a majestic curse, and cursed everyone.
"Damn it! Do you know how I trained when I was in the army? Every morning I got up and ran ten kilometers back without breakfast. We still carried heavy weights. Unlike you, you didn't have to carry anything. I've only run more than a thousand meters and I'm already so exhausted. If our soldiers are like you, how can we protect and defend the motherland? Stand up for me and stand neatly. If anyone can't stand well, please stop. Run five laps for me..."
The angrier the black-faced Song Kui got, the happier he felt inside. Since you don't have the opportunity to interact with those beautiful female students, then you should let these male students who don't know the heights of the world know what a soldier is like.
"I'm going to die! Su Lin, it seems we are really unlucky! We met such a crazy instructor... "
Feng Shaoyu was really complaining at this time! When you meet such an instructor, even if everyone has done nothing wrong, he will find fault with them and find various excuses to punish them.
"I can't stand it! Hey... my legs are trembling. I really want to go back to the bed in the dormitory and have a good sleep!" Han Feng could hardly stand, his legs were trembling, and at this time, The black-faced Song Kui walked up to him. When he saw his trembling legs, he immediately kicked him without even saying hello.
"ah… "
Han Feng felt a pain in his feet and immediately couldn't stand and fell to the ground.
"You can't even stand up well, so what are you doing standing up? Stand up for me, and stand up again!"
The black-faced Song Kui mocked Han Feng and said, "Stand still for me. Do you still want to get military training credits? You can't even stand well, what else can you do?"
Seeing this scene, Su Lin immediately became furious. What happened to this instructor? Have you eaten gunpowder? Getting angry like this? If the training was just a little stricter, Su Lin would be able to accept it, but now, the black-faced Song Kui completely used them as a tool to vent his anger. He was unhappy in his heart, but he chose to use them to vent his anger.
Let's not talk about the problem of running five laps for no reason. At this moment, Han Feng was really unsteady. His legs only shook a few times, and then he kicked him so mercilessly. Su Lin's eyes Looking over, I have already noticed that Han Feng's calf now has a large amount of bruises.
"Holy crap! This instructor is so cruel? One kick, so merciless. What is he doing? Is he going to kill the madman?"
Unable to hold it any longer, Su Lin wanted to rush out and argue with him, but was stopped by Feng Shaoyu on the side: "Su Lin, although we all recognize you as our boss, what are you going to do? He But military training instructors, they have to give us military training credits. Moreover, they are special forces soldiers. Can you beat them? He is training us. If you rush out, no matter what, you will be at fault. of?"
"But we can't just watch a madman suffer, right? He's making things difficult for us like this!"
Su Lin's eyes turned red with anger, and regardless of Feng Shaoyu's obstruction, he jumped out and said angrily to the black-faced Song Kui: "Instructor, why do you kick someone?"
"Why should I kick someone? Haha..." Seeing Su Lin jump out, the black-faced Song Kui smiled instead of being angry. Finally, someone couldn't help but jumped out. Even when he kicked Han Feng, he didn't see Han Feng resist. Song Kui couldn't feel happy in his heart. Now he saw someone jumping out to stand up for others. , his interest came up, otherwise it would be too boring to abuse them one-sidedly like this.
"You ask me why I kick someone? Just because I am your instructor and I said his posture is not up to standard, I will kick him if I want to. This is the rule of military training. Do you fucking understand? Damn it! You are now You are not college students. You are the soldiers under my command. If I ask you to charge into the battle, you must charge into the battle for me. Whatever I ask you to do, what do you want to do? Why do you think I should do it?"
Laughed a few times. The black-faced Song Kui pointed at Su Lin and shouted. "Needless to say, I also know. Are you unhappy with me? Don't you want to be trained by me like this? That's okay. I say to all of you, as long as you brats like you have someone who can knock me down, then this person Then there is no need for military training. I can give him full marks for military training, how about that?"
Song Kui, who was very confident, pointed at Han Feng who was moaning and holding his legs on the ground and couldn't get up. He laughed and said, "Don't you want to stand up for him? Then you have the guts to knock me down. Otherwise, there is no guts." If so, you have to pay the price for your outburst, just run ten laps around the playground for me, and you won’t be allowed to come back until you finish!”
"Oh my God! How could we be so unlucky to be assigned to such a perverted instructor!"
"That's right! Now he has actually said it clearly that he wants to torture us..."
"This person looks familiar! It seems... He's the Su Lin who went viral on the forum today, isn't he?"
"It seems to be him, the Su Lin who defeated Li Boda, the president of the karate club!"
"Is it really him? Then... doesn't he have a chance to defeat this instructor?"
"Thinking too much? This is not the same at all. Martial arts is often very imaginary and cannot be used in actual combat. You see, the soldiers who are giving us military training this time are soldiers from the special forces. All of them are very skilled. You Look at the muscles all over his body, so strong, how could Su Lin be his opponent?"
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There was a boy from the Finance Class 2 next door in the class, and they recognized Su Lin, but they still didn't think that Su Lin would be a match for this black-faced instructor.
In fact, Su Lin couldn't hold it any longer and wanted to give the arrogant instructor a good beating, but he was worried that the other person was an instructor, so he couldn't do it. But now, since the other party said such things himself, he can't be blamed. This is self-inflicted evil.
"Haha! Instructor, these are your own words. However, what I ask is that if I defeat you, you must let all our classmates get full marks without military training, okay?"
Su Lin first stepped forward to help Han Feng up, used a partial object on his feet to rewind time, allowing his body to recover, and then challenged the instructor Song Kui: "Although I don't know why, instructor, you want to Take your anger out on us, but we are not soft persimmons for you to pinch if you want. Don't think that you can do whatever you want to me if you have mastered our military training performance credits. You really think that we are incapable and won't Resistance?"
"Hey! I have trained several batches of students for three or four years, but I have never met anyone as brave as you. It's so funny, you actually said you can beat me? Do you think you can really do it? Brat, That's not what the big talk says. Do you want to stand up for everyone? Okay, then I will fulfill your wish. I agree to your conditions, but if you fail, your punishment will be doubled. I don't want more, you can't win. As for me, in the next fifteen days of military training, you will have to run ten more laps than others every day. How about that? I am a very fair person!"
Encountering the provocative Su Lin, the black-faced Song Kui also became interested. He smiled contemptuously, agreed to Su Lin's conditions, and also put forward his own new conditions. After all, he never thought that a veteran of the special forces such as himself would lose to a weak scholar like Su Lin who had just entered university.
College students, in Song Kui's life dictionary, are completely synonymous with physical weakness. Therefore, Song Kui felt that it was impossible for him to lose and there was no reason to lose.
Besides, according to Song Kui's visual inspection, Su Lin's body size and figure had no physical strength at all. How could he compare with himself? Don't talk about defeating yourself, even if you were to withstand a punch from yourself, you would probably lie on the ground immediately and be unable to get up.
Not only Song Kui thinks so, but those students also think so. In their opinion, the army, soldiers, and special forces must all be elite soldiers who have experienced hundreds of battles. Scholars like him who have no power to tie a chicken, in their eyes, In front of him, he was not eliminated with just three punches and two kicks.
"Su Lin! Don't go! You won't be his opponent. When the time comes, if you run ten more laps every day, you will be in trouble! No one can help you."
Feng Shaoyu grabbed Su Lin. Although he saw Su Lin beating Li Boda yesterday, after all, Li Boda didn't seem to be as powerful as the special forces instructor in front of him! Although the karate practiced by Li Boda has the reputation of being a tenth-level master, anyone with a discerning eye can tell at a glance that Li Boda is too frivolous with his fists and legs, which is not enough compared to the fatal moves of the special forces.
Especially now, Song Kui with a black face and dark muscles is very intimidating, making people feel timid when they look at him.
"What? Shaoyu, don't you still believe me, the boss?"
Su Lin shrugged easily, and then said to the instructor Song Kui: "Since you asked for it, you can't blame me. So many students here can testify that I didn't take the initiative to provoke the instructor!"
"You brat, you won't be proud the next second. Likewise, I will also let you know what pain is!"
The black-faced Song Kui didn't take Su Lin seriously at all. He quickly rushed forward and punched Su Lin in the stomach. He deliberately avoided the important parts of the injury, but hit the most painful part. The purpose of going is to teach Su Lin a big lesson, but it won't hurt Su Lin too much.
However, what the black-faced Song Kui didn't expect was that Su Lin was so fast that he had already dodged his fist before it could hit him. And at the same moment, Song Kui felt a sharp pain in the same position of his lower belly. When he lowered his head to take a look, he found that at some point, Su Lin had suddenly hit his belly. In front of him, a fist hit his stomach.
"How... how is it possible? How can you be so fast?"
Su Lin punched me in the lower abdomen and it hurt a lot. The pain was not felt on the surface of the body, but vibrated to other body organs. It could be said to be an internal injury. (To be continued...)
ps: Fourth update