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523 Collective boycott! Dismissal [1 more](1/2)

The other reserve team members also found it strange.

But since they were punished by the second captain last time, they really didn't dare to look down on anyone anymore.

Even if Ying Zijin can't win, being able to stand up is still a kind of courage.

At least many people don't have the courage yet.

"Old Wei, what are you talking about in anger?" Instructor Xing was very surprised, "A student is just making fun of you, are you serious?"

Wei Zixu pursed his lips tightly and just looked at the girl: "You haven't started yet? We have to train later."

Ying Zijin nodded slightly.

She raised her hand and did not use any special moves. She directly attacked Wei Zixu's shoulder.

Wei Zixu smiled disdainfully.

Such fighting skills are beyond the reach of a layman.

But the next second, the girl's hand had already grasped his shoulder, and she threw him over the shoulder with her backhand.

Wei Zixu's head buzzed.

Before he could react, he had already fallen to the ground.

There was a burning pain in my shoulder, as if a bone had been removed.

"..."

There was a moment of dead silence on the playground.

"I'm not ready yet." Wei Zixu got up, his eyes cold, "It doesn't count just now, come again."

He was just distracted for a moment, and Ying Zijin found an opening.

There is nothing to be proud of if you win without using force.

Ying Zijin raised his eyebrows: "Okay."

However, on the next playground, there was only the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Instructor Xing was dumbfounded. At the same time, he felt cold all over his body and couldn't help but wrap up his clothes tightly: "Oh my god..."

The students were excited.

"Come on God Ying!"

"The live version is so cool."

"Get up." Ying Zijin looked at Wei Zixu who fell to the ground again with a lazy expression, "I'll give you two moves."

Wei Zixu gritted his teeth and veins popped up on his forehead, obviously extremely angry.

He tried his best to get up, raised his legs and swept directly towards the girl, punching her at the same time.

All the reserve team members know this kind of movement skill. It is the one given to them by the second captain, and it is only used within the Yizi team.

The power far exceeds other fighting techniques.

"What is he doing? Is he really serious?"

Ning Yuze frowned and wanted to stop him.

But before he could step forward, he saw the girl easily avoiding Wei Zixu's fierce moves.

Ying Zijin raised his head and said unhurriedly, "Two moves."

The next second, she clenched her palm into a fist and struck again.

"Bang!"

Wei Zixu was knocked to the ground again, and this time he was knocked five meters away.

My whole body hurts.

Ning Yuze paused in his steps, his eyes fell on the girl, and he was a little surprised.

He knew Wei Zixu's skills very well, he was indeed not bad.

"It seems that two moves won't work." Ying Zijin said calmly without even moving his eyes, "Get up and I'll give you ten moves."

To Wei Zixu's ears, these words were simply an insult.

He was so angry that he climbed up holding on to the railing, turned around and left.

Ning Yuze was very angry: "Wei Zixu, come back!"

They are all in their twenties, about the same age as these freshman students, and they have a temper.

But at least I have been training for Jinyizi Team, a team of a large family of inspectors, for many years, and I have a certain sense of responsibility.

Can you still compete with girls?

Wei Zixu didn't stop at all, limping away with a cold face.

"You guys, go follow him." Ning Yuze suppressed his anger and said, "Send him to the hospital. He was wrong about this today, so he has a demerit."

"Yes, Captain Ning."

The two instructors chased after him, ignoring Wei Zixu's resistance, and carried him away.

Ning Yuze picked up the whistle and blew it seriously: "As promised, the 19th Battalion of the Second Battalion will have a three-day holiday."

Yan Anhe could barely keep his smile.

The students in other companies were extremely envious.

The boy's butt was still hurting from before, so he stopped Instructor Xing: "Old Xing, can you bring Yingshen to our company?"

"Have a dream." Instructor Xing kicked him gently, "For the sake of your butt, I will grant you a half-day rest."

The girls in Company 19 were crazy with joy. They gathered around Ying Zijin and started cheering.

"Yingshen, you are so powerful, you can even knock down the instructor."

"I have long disliked him. I have always felt that he is deliberately targeting our Yingshen, and he keeps a dark face. If I couldn't beat him, I would go up and slap him twice."

"Yingshen, what do you think?"

Ying Zijin took the water and thought for a while: "It doesn't use much force."

Not enjoyable.

Still itchy hands.

Ying Zijin took a sip of water and took out his mobile phone.

【Sir, when are you going to fight with me?】

Fu Yun replied deeply to the voice.

The voice was smiling and teasing: "Well, okay, kid, where do you want to play?"

Ying Zijin raised his eyebrows.

[Tonight, seal your cultivation and fight me.]

She is still recovering, and her current ancient martial arts skills are still far behind Fu Yun's.

[Fu Yunshen]: Well, I’ll listen to you and give you everything, don’t slap me in the face.

**

Wei Zixu was sent to the hospital, but was discharged the next day.

He really doesn't have that face.

Especially since he was defeated by Ying Zijin in public, the way other people looked at him was wrong.

Moreover, he was also remembered by Ning Yuze.

But there was nothing she could do about it. She

"Brother Wei, otherwise you'd better not take military training tomorrow." A reserve team member said, "Your injury is not serious, so you should lie down and rest."

"No need." Wei Zixu's face was gloomy, "Training doesn't require much effort."

He glanced at his phone and went downstairs.

The reserve team member shook his head and did not stop him.

downstairs.

Yan Anhe saw Wei Zixu coming up and waved to him.

Wei Zixu staggered a few steps: "Sister-in-law."

"Zixu, I'm sorry." Yan Anhe pursed his lips and said softly, "This is the plaster I found specially for you. You can use it."
To be continued...
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