Chapter 398 Being Beaten

"Really?" Yan Huan touched his belly, "Do I have a harness?"

"Well, yes, I saw it," Lu Yi's voice suddenly became a little hoarse, and there was something indescribably confusing about it.

Yan Huan suddenly thought of something. She stretched out her hand and pinched Lu Yi's waist hard. Lu Yi seemed to feel no pain. He asked her to eat again, not to be hungry.

He's still the same picky eater, and it's not easy to grow so big.

And they didn't know at all that at this time, not far away, a woman was staring at the two of them, with a trace of easily visible jealousy on her face. It is above the larger nostrils, and the breath exhaled is also thicker.

Yan Huan finished the meal and still sat on the ground.

"Who is Miao Xinyuan?" She began to look through the accounts.

Lu Yi wiped her face with his sleeve, "Didn't you see it?"

"The one who chased you for several rivers?" Yan Huan tilted her head, and Lu Yi met her eyes, which were as warm as spring, but did not speak.

"The one you saved?" Yan Huan guessed it.

"You are very smart." Lu Yi put the lunch box aside and did not intend to eat it. He was not too hungry in the first place.

"My IQ is low," Yan Huan pointed to her head. She wasn't too smart, otherwise she wouldn't have been deceived like that in her previous life. If she didn't suffer, she wouldn't have much memory. In this life, she knows to be careful in everything she does and think more about everything. a bit.

Lu Yi rubbed the top of her head, "It's not good for a woman to be too smart. It's better to be stupid."

Yan Huan "..."

Prosecutor Lu, you can comfort people.

Miao Qingyuan put on a new camouflage uniform. In such a cold weather, she didn't feel anything. The same was true for the others. They were training for fighting this time.

"Today I want to take a look at your basic skills." Miao Qingyuan scanned everyone one by one, and finally stopped at one person. This person was whiter than the others. At first glance, his first impression was, White, and the second feeling is beauty, extremely beautiful.

"what's your name?"

Miao Qingyuan walked up to Yan Huan and asked.

"Tell the instructor, my name is Yan Huan."

"Yan Huan..." Miao Qingyuan said this name intentionally.

"It's you," she took a few steps back, "I don't care what you did before, or your identity, what you have to do now is to defeat me."

Yan Huan wrinkled her delicate eyebrows, feeling that Miao Xinyuan was looking for her on purpose.

But whether it was intentional or a real fight, she had to go up.

She took a step forward, and Miao Xinyuan had already taken a stance.

Before Yan Huan was ready, one of her feet had already kicked over, directly hitting Yan Huan's shoulder. Yan Huan instinctively blocked the shoulder with her hand, but it was still a step too late.

With a bang, she was thrown to the ground. Although there were sponge cushions on the ground to prevent injuries, it was still very painful to fall down like this.

"Get up!" Miao Xinyuan clapped his hands.

"How did you become a soldier? If you only have this little ability, what does the country do to support a waste like you? Could it be that you use your face to seduce your enemies?"

"Stand up for me if you are a human being."

These words were so unpleasant that none of the female soldiers on the side could bear to hear them, let alone Yan Huan himself.

Yan Huan stood up, but did not stand up for a few minutes before being thrown to the ground. Miao Xinyuan's movements were very fast. Her fighting skills were indeed good. Yan Huan originally had some confidence in herself, but in the end However, she discovered that her confidence was of no use at all. Lu Yi was indeed overconfident when he fought with her.

If there really was a fight, she really couldn't beat Lu Yi. No matter how powerful she was, she couldn't compete with Miao Xinyuan, who had been learning fighting techniques since she was a child. It was just like a fight between a college student and a primary school student.

She was completely defeated.

Time after time, she kept falling on the mat. Miao Xinyuan's methods were good, and of course hitting people was even better. She wouldn't hit people on the face, but she would hit them on the body. Yan Huan's face would not have any traces. injuries, but she knew that almost all of her body was scarred.

"Come again," Miao Xinyuan shook his wrist. You are so useless. Why, you rely on your face or your body to do things. If this is the case, I can only send you one word, bitch, you are so bitch.

Huang Mengmeng took a step forward, but was stopped by others.

Yan Huan got up from the ground again, but his feet couldn't help but sway a little. This was simply training, this was revenge, and it was a public revenge.

Yan Huan knew very well what kind of revenge she was seeking.

Huang Xinyuan kicked Yan Huan again, and this time he kicked Yan Huan directly in the stomach.

Yan Huan suddenly hugged her stomach tightly. The pain caused a lot of cold sweat to break out on her forehead.

It hurts, it hurts.

She shrank down and clenched her hands tightly, enduring the waves of pain.

Miao Xinyuan had already taken off his gloves and left swaggeringly.

"Yan Huan, are you okay?"

Yan Huan shook his head, almost unable to straighten his back.

How could she do that? Huang Mengmeng was so angry that he wanted to scold her. How could she hit someone like this? This was training, not an enemy.

Maybe it was his enemy. Yan Huan just smiled bitterly, but he couldn't even say anything.

She was in pain, it was so painful that she wanted to cry, but it only made the tears in her eyes keep rolling in her eyes, but they never fell out.

Li Huan was helped into the dormitory by Huang Mengmeng.

"How about it, do you want to see a military doctor?" When Huang Mengmeng saw Yan Huan, his face was originally pale, but now it was pale and he was about to cry. How could that Miao Xinyuan be an instructor? He's just a psychopath

"It's okay," Yan Huan shook his head, "I'll be fine. Although I was beaten by her, she is an instructor and a soldier after all. She will beat me until it hurts, but she won't beat me to a disability, let alone me. Beat me to death, otherwise, she will go to court-martial, she is not that bold."

Yan Huan was very clear about this step. Miao Xinyuan didn't dare to beat her to the point of breaking her arms and legs, but she would beat her so much that it hurt. The pain made her almost scream.

But she endured it, she had to endure it, she had to endure it.

Lu Yi took out a piece of chocolate from his pocket and handed it to Yan Huan.

Yan Huan stretched out her hand, but her fingers were trembling.

Lu Yi quickly squeezed her hand, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay," Yan Huan took the chocolate and sat cross-legged on the ground. Then she opened the outer wrapping paper, broke off a piece and put it in her mouth, then broke off another piece and gave it to Lu Yi.