Jian Feng's words made Zhang Yiran raise his eyebrows, a little displeased.

After all, he was just nineteen years old, his blood was strong, and he longed for life in the army, so he was naturally a thorn.

"What's not enough to qualify? I not only inherited our Zhang family's divine arithmetic, but also practiced martial arts to strengthen my body, generally three or five people are not my opponents at all, why am I not qualified enough?" Zhang Yiran snorted coldly.

God's reckoning has the benefits of divine reckoning, but it also has disadvantages.

The advantage is that those who practice divine arithmetic will inevitably be physically weak and unable to practice martial arts, but can only exercise their physique and strengthen their bodies.

However, Zhang Yiran is an outlier. Born in such a family, paying attention to elegant education, not only was he not assimilated, but yearned for the iron-blooded life of the army, which has to be said to be an outlier.

"What's the matter?, not convinced?" Jian Feng sneered, staring at Zhang Yiran, playing with his heart, he liked to fight such a young man.

"Naturally unconvinced!" Zhang Yiran stood up, clenched his fists and said: "I have been running every day since I was ten years old, and I have been in contact with boxing since I was twelve years old.

Jian Feng also walked out, clinging to Zhang Yiran's body, staring down at Zhang Yiran's eyes, and said coldly: "What I'm saying is that you are not qualified to enter the dragon's teeth, if you just want to be an ordinary soldier who trains casually for two years and serves in the military, I didn't say this!"

"I'm going to enter the dragon's teeth!" Zhang Yiran said angrily: "If I want to do it, I have to be the best one!"

The two of them are on the bar.

Yang Chen looked at it happily, and didn't stop the two.

Zhang Yuan arched his hand and said: "Brother Yang, I am just such an only son, and I will hand it over to you! You also know that our divine heir is in weak health, and I hope that I can change in Yiran." ”

Yang Chen waved his hand, looked at Zhang Yiran with a smile, and naturally agreed.

"If you want to enter the dragon's tooth, you have to have my consent, without my consent, you're not a fart! don't think that if you are a member of the Zhang family, I will look down on you!" Jian Feng said coldly.

"Whoever wants you to look up to me, I will compete with you today, and see that you still look down on me!"

"Yo!" Jian Feng grinned, "Want to practice with me?"

"Practice, practice!" Zhang Yiran gasped and stared at Jian Feng.

Jian Feng smiled, as if he had succeeded in his treacherous plan, and looked at Yang Chen.

Yang Chen smiled bitterly, knowing that this chapter was going to be difficult, but he didn't stop it, and nodded in agreement.

When recruits enlist in the army, they all have to suppress their sharpness, not to mention that Zhang Yiran, who lives in a big family with clothes and food, is like a talented person, and his sharpness is heavier, so he naturally has to suppress it.

Soldiers, like weapons, must have sharpness. However, if you are sharp and restrained, and break out in wartime, you are good soldiers. If a soldier who does not obey orders is cultivated, it is no different from training a bandit, and maybe it will become a disaster in the future.

Therefore, appropriate suppression is particularly important.

"Let's go, go to the square outside, you can't play it with the province!" Jian Feng said with a grin.

"Let's go!" Zhang Yiran threw away the paper fan, and also lost his elegant appearance, ripped off the outer robe, revealed the tight-fitting training coat inside, and followed Jian Feng out.

Coming outside, Jian Feng couldn't help but be stunned when he saw Zhang Yiran's well-defined muscles, and said with a smile: "Boy, you're in good shape!"

"That's nature!" Zhang Yiran snorted coldly.

He keeps exercising every day.

"Hehe!" Jian Feng pinched his hand, and for a while, he liked to abuse vegetables, the stronger the strength of the vegetables, the more cool he abused.

Yang Chen walked out and said to the two: "It's just a competition, don't be heavy-handed!"

"Understood!" Jian Feng smiled, licked his tongue and said: "This kid is hippie and soft, I will definitely pay attention to it, save it from being broken, those little girls chasing him are desperate with me!"

Zhang Yiran blushed for a while, and said in shame: "I don't need you to let me, let me see how strong the strength of the dragon tooth is!"

The corners of Jian Feng's mouth hung a hint of coldness, and he hooked his hand at Zhang Yiran, looking provocative.

"Hmph!" Zhang Yiran snorted coldly, kicked his feet, and rushed towards the sword blade.

As soon as he got started, it was a burst of Wing Chun, and the thunderbolt hit Li Yitong, and the speed was so fast that Jian Feng was a little caught off guard and retreated again and again.

As soon as the two of them fought, Jian Feng suffered a dark loss, and he couldn't help but feel angry in his heart.

Being beaten like this by a junior, how will you train others in the future?

Immediately, a cold light flashed in Jian Feng's eyes, he snorted coldly, grabbed a gap, directly grabbed Zhang Yiran's wrist, and grabbed it with a backhand!

However, what Jian Feng didn't expect was that Zhang Yiran had also practiced jiu-jitsu, and as soon as his body turned, his two legs were locked around Jian Feng's neck.

Jian Feng couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, it was a big urgency for his neck to be locked, and it was definitely not okay!

Immediately, Jian Feng hurriedly used his strength and kicked Zhang Yiran out.

It's a pity that Zhang Yiran, like a wild cat, was just thrown out, and with a kick under his feet, the whole person pounced on the sword again.

Looking at the fight between the two people, the corners of Yang Chen's mouth couldn't help but turn up slightly.

It seems that this time Jian Feng is probably going to be punched to death by the newcomer.

Yang Chen looked at Zhang Yuan with a smile and said, "You guys are still called weak?"

Zhang Yuan smiled bitterly, "This is the reason why Yiran has put in several times more effort than ordinary people, and you also know the situation of our family." ”

Yang Chen nodded slightly.

At the beginning, he had heard that the people who inherited the Zhang family were weak, frail and sickly, and could not work. At the beginning, Xiao Zhang Yiran was also a thin little doll, white and tender, like a female doll.

At the beginning, Xiao Zhang Yiran shouted that he wanted to be a soldier, but Yang Chen didn't care about it at the time, but he didn't expect that after so many years, Zhang Yiran would always remember it and insist on exercising.

Suddenly.

"Boy, you lost!" Jian Feng pressed Zhang Yiran to the ground, controlled Zhang Yiran's arm with his backhand and said coldly.

Zhang Yiran angrily hammered the ground and said depressedly: "I lost!

Jian Feng let go of Zhang Yiran, grinned, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said depressedly: "I didn't bet with you, the kid is really ruthless!"

But isn't it, the corners of Jian Feng's mouth and right eye are red and swollen, obviously not lightly beaten.

Looking at Zhang Yiran again, he didn't see any injuries all over his body.

That's the difference in proportion.

If he really fought, Jian Feng could kill him immediately, and he would not give Zhang Yiran such a chance at all.

However, Zhang Yiran did not follow the rules and regulations, and he beat them all the time, which also made Jian Feng's forehead break out in cold sweat, and he suffered a lot of losses.

(End of chapter)