"Level 4!" The second lieutenant announced Zhao Li's level directly. Hearing this number, Zhao Li was not surprised. His family knew his family's affairs. The true energy produced by so many combat techniques was condensed and could not be used. It would be very good to have this effect, at least it was qualified, and this would never reveal his secrets.

"Thank you, sir!" Zhao Li saluted again, and the lieutenant returned the salute: "The ten punches just now were good. Young man, do it well, I'll take good care of you." Then, the lieutenant nodded obviously, "The level is not the main one, just meet the standards, don't be discouraged."

"Next!" When Zhao Li walked out of the test analysis room, he obviously saw a few smiles that seemed to be a little gloating. But Zhao Li didn't think about this much and walked over there calmly.

"Level 4! Next!"

"Level 5! Next!"

"Level 5! Next!"

...

"Class 6! Next!"

...

"Level 5! Next!"

A series of test results were quickly revealed from the second lieutenant. In less than two hours, everyone finished the test. Except for Zhao Li who came out within one minute, everyone else stayed in it for at least three minutes. Fortunately, all nineteen people were above level 4, and no one was below the standard. Among them, there were two of them at level 6, ten of them at level 5, and the remaining seven were level 4, just like Zhao Li.

The instructor should have sent away the second lieutenant responsible for the evaluation. There was no instructor here and sheep was released immediately. The people who got their own test level were very excited. Especially a few high-level ones, they almost jumped up happily.

"Hey, Zhao Li, don't the instructors give you small training often? Aren't you the fastest practicing? Why are you level 4?" Zhao Li thought about things quietly by himself, not paying much attention to the movements of the people around him. When the voice sounded, Zhao Li was still distracted.

"What?" I didn't hear it clearly just now, and asked subconsciously. However, this sound caused several people to laugh.

"Why, because the grades are not ideal, I feel dazed?" The voice just now was still teasing arrogantly: "It doesn't matter, the instructor also said, level is not very important, don't be down!" As he said that, there was another burst of crazy laughter, mixed with a few other voices.

Zhao Li is very familiar with this voice. There are only nineteen people in total, and it is impossible for him to even remember the laughter of others. This is the voice of Li Xiuyuan in the team. Usually, Li Xiuyuan seems to have some opinions about Zhao Li, especially when Zhao Li comes out first every time he practices, and this feeling is the strongest. Even at that time, he looks at Zhao Li with a hint of hostility.

In this test, Li Xiuyuan's level of martial arts is level 6, which is the highest level with another team member, and is also the highest level in the recorded combat martial arts training stage. Seeing his level and Zhao Li's level, Li Xiuyuan felt an undepressed pleasure, as if the wronged prisoners who have been persecuted for many years have been rectifying the situation and are proud.

The arrogant laughter and those comforting words were definitely not used to comfort Zhao Li, but to attack him. In the past, every time I saw the first place, Zhao Li was occupied, and the instructor always looked up to Zhao Li intentionally or unintentionally, but never seemed to pay attention to him. When he thought of this, the aura in Li Xiuyuan became more and more angry, but now he thought about it, which was indescribable pleasure. It was not only ridiculed by Zhao Li, but also the comfort of embroidered pillows, and the instructor Xiao Qiang saw that he was simply blind and misjudged.

"Down?" Zhao Li smiled gently, enduring the secret for several years, as if even his own mentality had become very mature, at least mature than the young people of the same age as him in front of him, and did not care about such words: "How could this be? This level is just an examination standard, just meet the standards, there is nothing low or low."

"So, you should be very happy to get the lowest level?" As soon as Li Xiuyuan said, several teammates who had level 4 like Zhao Li glared at him. This is really hurtful. What is the lowest level?

Before Zhao Li could speak, Li Xiuyuan had already reached his finger in front of Zhao Li's nose: "In the future, don't pretend to practice quickly at any time, and run out to pretend to be the first place if you have nothing to do. Humph, at this level, you have long seen that you are usually cheating. If you have such a behavior, don't blame me for being rude to you!"

The poor child, who had been suppressed for too long, finally had the opportunity to release him, and he had completely ignored him and became provocative.

In the army, no one would admire the weak. Zhao Li had always performed well before, and the instructors had been taking care of him, and no one dared to say anything. Now, as soon as the evaluation results came out, Li Xiuyuan immediately attacked. As well, there were a few people who had a good relationship with Li Xiuyuan, who were also on the side of Li Xiuyuan.

If you are weak at this time, you will never be able to be tough again in the future. This is the rule in the army. Zhao Li had tolerated himself before, just to hide his secrets. Now the evaluation results have come out, and no one will pay attention to a low-level four-level martial arts master. The secret is no longer in danger of being exposed.

Since this is the case, Zhao Li would not let Li Xiuyuan in front of him be arrogant, and smiled coldly, and still used that dull tone: "I don't know why I'm welcome?"

The military discipline is strict and private fighting is strictly prohibited. Everyone knows the military rules, and they also know the consequences of violating the military rules. Physical punishment is the lightest punishment. After Zhao Li asked this, Li Xiuyuan, who had never had any conflicts in normal times, didn't know what to say for a moment. However, hesitation was only a moment. Seeing the few supporting partners behind him, he couldn't help but stand up: "You're welcome and beat you up."

At some point, Instructor Xiao Qiang had already appeared not far from everyone. The instructor also heard the conversation between the two. As they were about to start a conflict, the instructor had no intention of stopping them. Instead, he quietly took a few steps back, held his hands in front of his chest, leaning on a pillar beside him, with a smile on his face and a look of watching the fun.

Zhao Li glanced at the corner of his eyes and saw the instructor's figure, and couldn't help but turn his head over. Li Xiuyuan naturally turned over, and when he saw the instructor, his heart was shocked. It was a problem to be seen by the instructor. The instructor has always looked down on Zhao Li very highly, but then he thought, Zhao Li is only a level 4 martial arts. Will the instructor still protect him?

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Finally, there will be no need to practice qigong for a while. I didn’t control it well at the beginning, so everyone understands!
Chapter completed!