Walking on the open grass, many students of the "Business Administration" major consciously formed a large circle, leaving a large area of ​​open space for Zhao Yang and Wei Wu.

"Zhao Yang, come on, I support you and fuck that arrogant guy!" Qian Hao shouted loudly in the crowd.

Other students who were also unhappy with Wei Wu also shouted.

"Yes! Come on, we all support you!"

Wei Wu's face looked ugly, and he stared at Zhao Yang opposite him and snorted coldly: "Don't blame me for not reminding you. It's too late to admit defeat now, otherwise once you take action later, you will suffer your own fault!"

"I'll take it upon myself? I think I'll keep this for yourself." Zhao Yang said disdainfully.

"Hmph." Wei Wu hummed lightly, "Since you want to suffer a little, I will fulfill your wish!"

After saying that, Wei Wu said again: "Unlimited fighting, if you have no objection, start."

"No problem." Zhao Yang shrugged indifferently.

At that moment, Wei Wu stared at Zhao Yang and walked carefully, but Zhao Yang looked casual and stood there looking at Wei Wu.

In Wei Wu's eyes, Zhao Yang was simply an inexperienced rookie, with flaws everywhere. At that moment, he no longer hesitated and immediately took the initiative to attack. He rushed towards Zhao Yang with a big strode, opened his five fingers, and grabbed Zhao Yang's shoulder.

Zhao Yang glanced at Wei Wu, who seemed to be powerful, if he wanted to, he would immediately throw Wei Wu to the ground with one move. However, Zhao Yang did not do this. Wei Wu's actions that made things difficult for Mu Qinglan just now have aroused a little anger in Zhao Yang's heart, so he decided to play with this guy and vent Mu Qinglan.

"Be careful Zhao Yang!"

Mu Qinglan in the crowd saw Wei Wu's movements and fierce momentum, but Zhao Yang stood still and motionless, as if he was scared to death. He couldn't help but exclaim and remind Zhao Yang.

Just when everyone thought Zhao Yang was frightened by Wei Wu's aura, Zhao Yang's figure suddenly moved. In a flash, his feet were like flowing water. Everyone felt a flash of eyes. In the blink of an eye, Zhao Yang had already walked around Wei Wu lightly. He calmly stretched out a hand, took off the military cap on Wei Wu's head, who was barely holding the rushing force from behind, and then quickly retreated for a while.

Suddenly feeling a chill above his head, Wei Wu was suddenly shocked. He subconsciously turned his backhand and swept his back, but he swung his body in vain. When he turned around, he saw Zhao Yang standing three or four meters away from him, turning his military cap lightly with a finger, looking at him with a playful look.

"Zhao Yang, good!"

"Awesome! He actually took off that guy's hat without knowing it. Come on, Zhao Yang!"

The students watching were already boiling at this moment and cheered. Zhao Yang's movements just now were too fast, and his footsteps were gorgeous and light, which was amazing.

Wei Wu touched his chilling head with a ugly expression. He heard the students around him cheering, and felt ashamed and angry. He stared at the military cap on Zhao Yang's hand and shouted. This time he directly swung Zhao Yang a fierce military fist.

Zhao Yang smiled and stood there motionlessly until Wei Wu's fist was about to hit his chest. Zhao Yang suddenly turned sideways and let Wei Wu's fist pass. At the same time, the military cap in his hand tugged on Wei Wu's head, and then he slid and retreated again.

coax!

The students around couldn't help but burst into laughter. Zhao Yang put his hat on Wei Wu's head crookedly, which seemed very funny. In addition, Zhao Yang's movements were relaxed and calm just now. Seeing that Wei Wu was completely defeated, everyone was naturally very happy.

Wei Wu pulled off the hat on his head and looked at the students around him laughing at him. On the other side, Zhao Yang also looked at him with a smile. His face suddenly turned blue and red, and he was so hot that he almost wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in, and he had no shame to see anyone!

Until now, if he still doesn't understand that he and Zhao Yang are not at the same level, then he is really a fool. He can take off his hat and put it on you again and again, which is clearly teasing you. If not, he can just swing you two punches and throw you down.

Wei Wu stared at Zhao Yang tightly, his face changed a little, he gritted his teeth and felt unwilling to accept it, and his face turned red and ashamed.

Especially now the students around him are making excuses and laughing at him, which makes him feel like his face is slapped countless times, and the pain is about to swell.

He could never have imagined that Zhao Yang was just a student, and he looked so weak, how could he have such good skills? Not to mention him, he was afraid that even the company commander who had served in the special forces was not as good as that.

Just when Wei Wu was embarrassed and angry, Zhao Yang suddenly walked towards him and said with a smile: "Instructor, I think our competition will stop even if the draw is over? Mu Qinglan is indeed feeling uncomfortable. I think the instructor will definitely understand Mu Qinglan. Let her take a leave of absence and let her go back and have a good rest?"

After all, Zhao Yang is not a young boy. After all, he did not continue to embarrass Wei Wu after he let out a sigh. After all, he was an instructor, and he would be in trouble at that time. It would be better to stop like this and give the other party a step. He would also be relaxed. I believe that after this, Wei Wu will no longer deliberately make things difficult for trouble as before.

Wei Wu, who originally thought that Zhao Yang was going to come and acted in a war, couldn't help but froze slightly after hearing Zhao Yang's words. He was not a fool, so he naturally understood that Zhao Yang was finding a way for him. If he was not tactful, he would only lose his face at that time.

Especially if this matter is really known to everyone, I am afraid that it will be difficult for him to look up in the army in the future. After all, losing to a student in the competition is simply embarrassing.

After thinking about it, Wei Wu looked at Zhao Yang with a complicated expression, and finally nodded slowly, "Yes. Since this classmate Mu Qinglan is not feeling well, let her go back and rest first, and wait until she feels good before continuing to come to military training. In addition, you will accompany her to the infirmary to see if it is important."

Wei Wu's next sentence was naturally what he said to Zhao Yang. Since the matter has reached this point, he has made a tactful favor and fortunately gave Zhao Yang a leave.

"Yes! Thank you for your understanding instructor!" Seeing that the matter had basically been resolved like this, Zhao Yang also gave Wei Wu enough face and saluted the other party.

"Yeah, go!" Wei Wu nodded, his face slowly recovered.

When the students around him saw that the matter was over, they couldn't help feeling a little disappointed. However, since Zhao Yang no longer cared about it, they naturally did not dare to make trouble anymore. After all, they did not have the confidence to force the instructor.

Although Zhao Yang and Wei Wu only fought for two rounds just now, there was no "earth-shaking" scene, everyone could see that Zhao Yang was very good at it. Wei Wu was no match at all, otherwise how could Zhao Yang easily take off his military cap and then put his head on?

Now these students in the "Business Administration" major are very impressed by Zhao Yang, and they are all whispering about Zhao Yang's skills, guessing how powerful Zhao Yang's strength is.
Chapter completed!