Our instructor suddenly wanted to practice with me, and I was not surprised at all. He has been trying to find me in the past few days, so he will definitely not miss this opportunity easily.

Just so happened that I was also angry with him, worried that I had no place to vent, so I immediately stood up and smiled: "Okay, instructor, but you have to show mercy,"

The instructor raised his head and said in a contemptuous tone: "Do you also ask your enemies to show mercy on the battlefield? You act like a coward, and you must be a traitor during the war. I am ashamed of having a teacher like you,"

OK, I just said casually, this guy is pretty good at putting me on the hat, so I stopped talking and walked to the instructor silently.

The instructor made a military fist posture, and even pretended to carry an arm behind his back, asking me if I was ready.

I nodded and said I was ready,

All the classmates in the class knew that I was very good at playing, and were curious if I could have worked as an instructor, so they all looked at it intently. Although I am quite strong now, there is no problem with dealing with two or three peers, the instructor in front of me is an adult and has been doing physical training in all aspects all year round. His strength should not be underestimated, so we must not be taken lightly.

Fortunately, he was a little arrogant and said that he could kill me with one arm, so that my chances of winning would be much greater. The instructor pointed at me and said to our classmate: "Look, I can knock him down within ten seconds."

After saying that, he ran over, slashed my chest with one hand, and kicked my feet towards my knee.

The instructor's movements are indeed fast and sharp. Even if he is not as good as a real soldier, he will be very powerful to the security guard. If it were me two months ago, he would definitely be knocked down by him. Unfortunately, I am no longer the same as before.

The instructor was very proud. Not only did he carry one arm behind his back, but he also had a full-scale attack posture. He didn't leave any room for defense for himself. Obviously, he didn't take me seriously. I just saw that he practiced military fist and knew a little about his routine. So he grabbed his wrist with one hand and stretched his foot to block the leg he kicked over. Then the elbow of the other arm hit him hard on his chest. He was standing only with one leg, and the center of gravity was very unstable, so when I hit him so hard, he sat down on the ground.

With a "boom", all the students in our class were furious. How could the young people hide their emotions? They never thought about taking into account the face of the instructors or something. They all burst into laughter and cheered, which attracted other classes to watch.

The instructor said it would take ten seconds to put me down, but I knocked it down with one move. I immediately blushed, and his eyes also spit out fire, jumped up again and rushed towards me. This time I didn't say I had one arm, and both hands grabbed me together.

I didn't dare to underestimate the enemy, so I quickly responded to him with both offense and defense. Unfortunately, he was too eager to win. Maybe he felt that he had lost face just now, so his moves were more urgent and chaotic than the ones just now. But I was still slow. In a state of both offense and defense, after facing him for more than a dozen moves, he seized the opportunity again and stretched his legs and knocked him to the ground.

boom,

Our class was in chaos again. A few boys jumped and jumped excitedly, shouting that Weizi was awesome, Weizi was so handsome.

In fact, if this instructor fights me well, we really can't say who will win or lose, but as soon as he comes up, he will be too arrogant and let me have one arm first, and after I hit the ground, he will be crazy like a mad dog biting people, completely losing the calmness and structure he deserves, so I seized the opportunity to throw it over to the ground again.

Amid the cheers, the instructor's face was completely gone, and he became anxious and furious, and he jumped up again to fight me. However, at this moment, their squadron leader heard the movement again, scolding our instructor, why did he teach a military fist to do this?

Our instructor's face was flushed and ashamed. He was embarrassed to say that I had just thrown it over twice, so he could only stand on the side and be scolded. When the squadron leader left, although he wanted to take revenge, he didn't dare to make trouble anymore. He had to let us all quiet and teach us military fists honestly. However, he still glared at me fiercely in the process, as if he wanted to tear me apart.

I don't care, he asked for it anyway.

After the disbandment at noon, Yang Fan went home for dinner, so only Tang Xin accompanied me to the cafeteria to eat. We made a meal and sat together face to face. She asked me what was messing around in the morning, so I told her honestly, she praised me for being so amazing. I don’t know who is better than her brother.

When I mentioned Chen Feng, I was a little unhappy. The grudge between us was too great. Until now, I can't forget that his family smashed my house and tied me to an abandoned mine. If my uncle hadn't come out, I wouldn't know what I am now. I might have been disabled.

After dinner, I sent Tang Xin back to the dormitory and walked towards the boys' dormitory. When I passed a small road, I heard a gloomy voice: "Wang Wei, it's over to eat,"

When I looked back, I found that it was our instructor. There were three instructors from other classes who were with us. At that time, I felt cold behind my back and felt bad, but I still pretended to be nothing, pretended to say hello to him, and smiled and said, "It's you, I've eaten it, where are you,

The instructor continued to smile gloomyly, and walked towards me at the same time, saying, "I have eaten too. We didn't get a good match in the morning. How about practicing now?"

I instinctively took a step back and said to the instructor, it's time to rest, why don't we fight again during the afternoon training exercises?

The instructor said that would not work. There were too many people in the afternoon, and our squadron leader was there, so we would definitely not be able to fight well. We will practice here.

I thought to myself, I'll train you, you've brought people here, obviously I want to beat me up. If I stand honestly and ask you to beat me, wouldn't I be stupid?

Without any hesitation, I immediately turned around and ran away, but when I turned around, I became dumbfounded. There were three instructors standing opposite me, and the road ahead and behind was blocked.

At this moment, one hand was placed on my shoulder, and our instructor's voice sounded: "Wang Wei, don't run away,"

My scalp suddenly felt numb.

To put it bluntly, these people from the security company are just a group of gangsters. They are really incomparable to regular troops. Although there are many soldiers and gangsters in the army, at least they have principles in their work. I was surrounded by these ill-intentioned gangster instructors. The path seemed a bit cold and gushing. I said with a tough bullet: "Instructor, we can practice, why do you bring so many people here?"

The instructor hugged my shoulder and took me to a more remote place, saying, Wang Wei, let's have a good talk. I admit that I underestimated you before, but I didn't expect you to be quite a bit quick, but I just don't know how powerful you are.

This tone and attitude are really the same as those hooligans outside. I wanted to say something else. The instructor suddenly punched me in the stomach and cursed: "Damn it, if I throw so many people away from me, it won't be over if I don't kill you today."

This punch made me sweat all over, but I was a ruthless person who instinctively kicked me. Our instructor obviously didn't expect that I would dare to fight back in this situation, so he was completely unprepared. I kicked it in the crotch with one kick. My kick was very fierce, almost filled with all my strength and anger. The instructor knelt on the ground with a "screaming" sound on the spot, covered his crotch with both hands and howled, and the cold sweat dripped down on his forehead, and he was trembling and screaming: "Kill him for me,"

The other instructors were also furious, and in an instant, countless punches and feet fell down together. It was not easy for me to deal with one of them, let alone dealing with five or six instructors at the same time. I only resisted two or three times. Before I could even pull out the steel pipe in my clothes, I was thrown to the ground by a flock of people. Countless feet fell on my body and kicked me to death.

When I was beaten, the time was always very long. In just a few minutes, it was as long as several years. When I was lying on the cold ground, I was wondering how long it had been since I was beaten like this. When was the last time I was beaten like this? Time passed too long, and I seemed to be a little confused. I could only hold my head, cover my stomach, and shrink my body into a ball.

I was beaten for five or six minutes until I was lying on the ground and stopped moving. These strong instructors stopped, and each took a cigarette and lit it, forming a circle to stare at me.

Our instructor also recovered from the initial pain of the egg. He limped to me, then raised his foot and kicked me hard at the crotch.

"I'm x your mom,"

Amid his angry roar, my miserable screams also resounded over the entire campus. I, who had been hit so weak, became distorted by the severe pain in my lower body. I was like a maggot that was accidentally stepped on by someone in the toilet, twisting helplessly on the ground, and tears squeezed out without even being controlled.

"Boy, this is the first time I have seen a student who dares to be right with our instructor. This time I will teach you a lesson. Don't be so crazy anymore," our instructor bent down and patted my face.

Amid the laughter, a group of instructors left the scene with their arms around each other.

I continued to lie on the ground and twisted helplessly. The pain in my body could not resist one ten thousandth of the pain in my lower body. My hands were inserted into the soil, holding, rubbing, and pinching. There were bursts of howling sounds in my throat, and I slowly curled up my body into a ball, resisting the endless pain with the only remaining little willpower.

I don't know how long it took, as long as a century, my clothes were wet with sweat, and the indescribable severe pain finally gradually dissipated. I also stood up staggeringly and walked towards our dormitory.

My whole body was trembling, not because of fear, but because of anger, unprecedented anger rushing in my chest and heart. It seemed that there were tens of thousands of kilograms of explosives hidden in my body, and it seemed that the entire campus could be blown up at any time...

I won't let them go, I won't let them go,

My eyes were full of anger and my body was filled with violent aura. Just as I was about to get downstairs of the dormitory, a figure suddenly blocked my way.

"Do you want to take revenge? Add me one," he said,
Chapter completed!