Chapter 585: Win the government who wants to kill people if you don't say anything
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"These so-called soldiers are not as good as even the weakest soldiers of my Great Qin Army. Qin Shi Huang said again.
Lin Hao was speechless
Can you stop putting gold on your face? You're so awesome, aren't you hanging?
"You two!"
The black-faced instructor looked at it with a straight face, waved his big hand, and said:
"Push-ups hundred, do it immediately!"
The classmates in the square team immediately cast their eyes with pity.
For soldiers, a hundred push-ups is naturally a piece of cake, but they are all the kind of nerds who nest at home and read, let alone a hundred, even fifty push-ups are difficult.
Qin Shi Huang simply lay down, which surprised Lin Hao.
The former emperor was willing to endure other people's orders?
Lin Hao only sighed slightly, then leaned down and began to do the hundred push-ups ordered by the instructor.
One hundred, for two powerful immortal cultivators, the two of them completed all the way at an extremely fast speed, and after standing up, their faces were not red and their hearts were not beating, and they didn't even breathe a little wave.
This really shocked the instructor a little.
Even these soldiers with strong physiques had to gasp twice after doing a hundred push-ups, and these two students actually did it so easily?
Lin Hao looked at Qin Shi Huang and could see the obvious disdain on the other party's face.
Apparently, he was very unconvinced that he was just a small soldier who had to take orders.
"Damn, it's amazing, two perverts are coming. β
"That's it, I didn't pant after doing a hundred push-ups, and the instructor gasped for a while after doing it last time. β
"Cut, what's wrong with doing push-ups, only a reckless man with strength. β
The amazement of the crowd was mixed with an out-of-tune voice.
Who are Lin Hao and Qin Shi Huang?
Immortal cultivator, quick hearing.
Lin Hao is nothing, but Ying Zheng's reaction is big.
Reckless, in the eyes of the ancients, is the bottom of society, that is, belittled, in front of an emperor to say that he is a reckless man, it is completely looking for death!
The man who said this was a young man with long hair, a well-proportioned figure, a fair face, and a look full of pride.
Needless to say, this kind of person must be the kind of rich second generation who feels superior to others.
Ying Zheng slowly turned his gaze to the young man, and the two looked at each other.
The young man trembled suddenly, as if he had seen something terrifying, fine beads of sweat quickly appeared on his head, his eyes became blank, and his legs began to tremble, but now most people's eyes were on Lin Hao's side, and no one noticed the young man's strange appearance.
Murderous!
Qin Shi Huang locked the young man with murderous aura.
If Qin Shi Huang was allowed to continue like this, I am afraid that the young man would soon become a vegetative person and lie in bed forever. γζβε»β³ε°βθͺͺβ³ηΆ² Qu γ
Lin Hao's momentum broke out of his body, intercepting Qin Shi Huang's chilling murderous aura, and the two momentum collided fiercely in the void.
Without the murderous lock, the young man seemed to have dropped a package of hundreds of catties, fluttered, and collapsed weakly on the ground.
"Do you want to kill someone?" Lin Hao gritted his teeth.
"Heh..."
Qin Shi Huang snorted coldly, dissipated his momentum, and did not argue with Lin Hao about anything.
An invisible battle between the two came and went quickly, and no one knew what was going on here.
The fall of the youth attracted attention.
"Instructor, someone passed out. The man next to him exclaimed, "I guess he's suffering from heat stroke." β
"I saw it. β
The instructor replied coldly, "With this kind of physique, today's college students are a group of pampered people. β
No one refuted this, nor did they dare to refute it, and in general, those who dared to refute it were already lying in the infirmary.
"You two, take him to the infirmary. β
The instructor raised his head at Lin Hao and Qin Shi Huang and ordered.
Lin Hao glanced at Ying Zheng, stepped forward and put the young man directly on his shoulder, and then walked in the direction of the infirmary.
Qin Shi Huang didn't follow, probably because he was afraid that he would kill this guy by accident.
It's not far from here to the infirmary.
The infirmary during the military training period was a hot place, and almost every once in a while, a person was brought in, and these people basically passed out from heat stroke.
It's still early in the morning, it's past eight o'clock, the military training has just begun, the infirmary is still relatively deserted, and there are only two medical staff and two women.
A woman sitting at the counter was wearing an ordinary white coat, fiddling with a medical book with her head down, her hair covered her face, and she couldn't see her face clearly, and the other girl was quite delicate, wearing simple casual clothes, and her figure was not bad, but there were a lot of youthful teases on her face, otherwise she would be considered good-looking.
Lin Hao carried the young man into the infirmary, and the woman sitting on the counter raised her head slightly.
Lin Hao happened to see her face.
To be honest, a beautiful woman, very beautiful.
But Brother Hao only glanced at it and then withdrew his gaze.
He is no longer the kind of sling who can't walk when he sees a beautiful woman, and with so many beauties around him, he has long had resistance.
Although this beauty is a little different.
As for what's the difference....
Lin Hao could see that she was a martial artist, and she was also a very rare medical martial artist in the martial arts world, her strength was not low, she was already a medical martial artist in the early stage of the Xuan Rank at such a young age, and she was extremely talented.
Compared with Wu Hao's fat man's half-hanging, that product simply lost the face of his grandfather as the first doctor in the martial arts world.
"Xiaoqing, there was a heat stroke.... Hmm? Not true. β
The beauty seemed to see something, and the head that had just been buried was raised again, her big eyes flashed with a strange light, and she stared at the young man on Lin Hao's back for a while.
"Senior sister, what's wrong?"
Xiaoqing put down the broom in his hand and asked.
"Nothing. β
The beauty waved her hand, covered the medical book, and said to Lin Hao, "Carry him in, come with me." β
After saying that, she opened a door next to her and raised her head, "Let him in." β
The room was not big, there was only one clean bed in it, Lin Hao put the young man flat on the bed and looked at the beautiful doctor:
"Can it be cured?"
"It's just a normal heat stroke. β
The beauty said, then thought of something, and said, "Why do you ask that?"
Lin Hao knew that this was not heat stroke, it was estimated that it was a mental problem, and he couldn't judge it by the method of heat stroke at all, and the beautiful doctor probably knew that it was not heat stroke, but she shouldn't know the specifics.
"Nothing, it just doesn't feel like it's a simple heat stroke. β
Lin Hao shrugged his shoulders, "I'll leave it to you, teacher, I'll leave first." β
"Teacher?"
The beautiful woman pursed her lips, "Do you think I look like a teacher? "Reading, a better reading experience.