Chapter 873 Military Training Begins

"Yes, Teacher Su."

He was beaten up, his anger was relieved, and Dongfang Ji's classmate was back. Luo Feng didn't care if he went to tutor Su Jingshi's office. The worst he could do was get scolded. A beauty of Su Jingshi's level had such a scolding attitude. It should be quite pleasing to the eye.

Su Jingshi didn't feel relieved to leave, but stood at the front of the class queue. The students in Classical Philology Class 1 also began to line up voluntarily.

"Shifang, I can't swallow this breath." Lin Bajie lowered his voice and spoke harshly.

Wang Shifang looked calm and replied calmly, "Don't worry, there will be plenty of opportunities in the future."

"Shifang is right, let him be arrogant for now, our brothers will definitely avenge you." Houbigu said in a deep voice.

"When the military training officially begins, I think they will be severely punished by the instructors for their bad looks." Wu Renai also cursed.

After the return of Dongfang Festival, the number of students in the Classical Philology Class 1 totaled thirty-five.

There are sixteen boys and nineteen girls, which is relatively average.

Dongfang Ji also changed his clothes and came back, standing next to Luo Feng. Although his eyes were fixed on the front, he finally couldn't help but whisper, "Thank you."

Luo Feng smiled and said nothing.

He helped Dongfang Festival not because of his gratitude.

The team is neat.

Su Jingshi looked at Luo Feng in the team with a confused look in her eyes.

This super academic who shocked the entire Guangdong province’s educationists turned out to be a ruthless fighter. One punch made the classmates' noses bleed. Of course, Su Jingshi didn't know that Luo Feng was already trying his best to contain his power.

"One, two, one, one, two, three, four!" Suddenly, a burst of slogans resounded through the sky, immediately attracting the attention of all the teachers and students present.

On the path leading to the sports field in the distance, a team was running in unison.

The steps are uniform and impressive.

Warriors of the Divine Sword Camp!

With an absolutely high attitude, he appeared in the eyes of the freshmen from Zhejiang and Hangzhou.

After arriving at the sports ground,

At the order of the battalion commander Zhang Tieniu, the soldiers of the Shendao Battalion each found the squad they wanted to lead.

"My surname is Zhen and my name is Yin Gong!"

Zhen Yigong's tall and burly body has already stepped in front of the students of the Classical Literature Class 1 of the Chinese Department. His face was cold and stern, and he said straight to the point, "You can call me Instructor Zhen!"

"Hello, instructor Zhen."

"Instructor Zhen, you are so handsome."

"Instructor Zhen, are you also a special soldier?"

The students looked at Zhen Yin Gong one by one as if he were a national treasure.

Zhen Yin glanced at the students selflessly and suddenly waved her hand, "Turn right!"

Many students had no time to react, and the team suddenly became confused.

No one expected Zhen Yin Gong to issue an order suddenly. We had just met each other. Isn't this the time to say hello and make everyone look familiar?

"Have you seen this goal?" Zhen Yin Gong pointed to the football goal in front, with a cold voice, "Everyone is here, start running around the penalty area of ​​​​this goal."

"Let's go."

"I can run a hundred laps in this small circle."

"Is this the official start of military training?"

Today's students are more excited.

One lap passed.

Ten laps passed.

Twenty laps passed...

No matter how small the circle is, you still have to catch your breath if you run too much.

The pace of the entire class team obviously slowed down, and many girls broke away from the large group, almost dragging their feet. Of course, there was also a fat man who ran even slower than the girls.

"The last ten laps." Zhen Yigong's voice rang in everyone's ears, "The three people running at the end should each do a hundred push-ups."

"Holy crap! That's too cruel."

"It's like a black-faced tiger."

"With such an instructor on our side, we're going to be doomed."

The novelty gradually disappeared with running, and many students secretly complained. But looking across the sports field, the other classes seemed to be running in various ways...

One by one they ran as hard as they could.

Shi Panzhi dragged his tired body and was about to cry. Running was his weakness.

Just when Shi Panzhi was almost unable to run, suddenly, his left and right arms were clamped.

"You..." Shi Panzhi was stunned for a moment, then became anxious, "Why are you running back? Walk quickly, otherwise you will have to do a hundred push-ups after running."

It was Luo Feng and Qi Xiao who turned around to help Shi Panzhi.

"Fat brother, do we look like people who have abandoned our brothers?" Qi smiled and said, "Stop blabbering and leave quickly. You are already the last one."

"To be precise, it's the girl who was in last place, a full circle behind!"

"Let's go!" Fatty felt like he couldn't hold back anymore, so he gritted his teeth and ran forward with all his strength.

After just a few steps, someone in front of me turned back.

It's the Eastern Festival.

The four of them looked at each other and ran away without saying anything.

Luo Feng didn't show anything deliberately. Together with Qi Xiao, the two of them supported Shi Panzhi and ran all the way, enjoying the moment.

When I was still a new recruit, wasn't this the same way I came here?

Luo Feng couldn't help but chuckle knowingly.

This feeling will be unforgettable for a lifetime.

Soon, the people who ran an extra lap caught up again.

"Get ready to do a hundred push-ups."

"The champion of Guangdong Province? This is not your stage."

"I'll catch you if I can, you coward."

When several people from dormitory 361 ran by, they left a few provocative words.

Luo Feng and others turned a blind eye and regarded them as nothing.

The foursome were running side by side, and this scene soon fell in Zhen Yin Gong's eyes.

Zhen Yin Gong's brows furrowed.

The physical fitness of this group of students was worse than he imagined.

Especially the fat guy, there is no doubt that he must be the biggest back leg in this class.

The first one to rush to the finish line is Wang Shifang!

Immediately afterwards, the other students rushed towards the finish line pointed by Zhen Yin Gong.

In the end, only four people were left circling the goal.

Qi Xiao and Dongfang Ji took turns to fight, and the three of them almost dragged Shi Panzhi to the finish line.

Breathing heavily.

Most of the other students have not yet recovered.

"Now, do you still think the instructor is handsome?" Zhen Yin said with a straight face and an indifferent voice, "Everyone stand at attention! Look to the right! Look forward and take a break."

Zhen Yin walked around the team with a gloomy expression on his face, "Is it because there is something wrong with your vision, or is it because the earth is round? Your team can't line up straight?"

The students hurriedly corrected their formation, and it took nearly five minutes before they managed to form a formation.

Many students have secretly nicknamed Zhen Yin Gong, the Black-faced God!

"Military training is not equivalent to your classes." Zhen Yigong's eyes were sharp, "You must first remember four words, military orders are like mountains! From today on, as long as you are still standing in front of me, every word I say will... You all must obey, obey, absolutely obey! Do you understand?”

"I understand!" the voice from the team sounded.

"It's too quiet for me to hear."

"I understand!" Everyone yelled with all their strength.

Zhen Yin Gong glanced at the team, "The three people who reached the finish line last, stand up and do a hundred push-ups."