After waiting to walk in front of Wan Lei from the queue, the expression on Zhang Zhaojie's face gradually became solemn.

His physical fitness is really good, and he has learned some sanda or something before, but these things he is proud of are still not enough for Wan Lei, a soldier who has trained in the barracks for several years!

The reason why he agreed was simply unconvinced.

Even if he knows that he is invincible, he must come out with this evil breath in his heart!

He always has to make Wan Lei pay a little price!

"Boy, come on, let me teach you how to follow the instructor's instructions!"

Looking at Zhang Zhaojie who walked in front of him, Wan Lei's face showed a sneering expression.

Zhang Zhaojie is going to pay the price for what he did before!

Hearing this, Zhang Zhaojie's face also showed a mocking expression, and he snorted coldly at Wan Lei: "Then try it and see who teaches whom!"

"Pretty hard-tempered!"

Seeing this, Wan Lei didn't seem to be angry, and after sneering, he took off the camouflage uniform on his body and threw it aside, revealing the strong muscles inside.

"Pick up!"

Then, Wan Lei shouted, and rushed directly towards Zhang Zhaojie's side with his fist.

"Humph!"

Seeing Wan Lei take the initiative to attack, Zhang Zhaojie snorted lightly, assumed an attacking posture, and rushed forward.

Seeing that the two people are about to collide together.

.....

At this time, the hearts of many students in the team also began to beat violently, and a worried expression appeared in the eyes of Zhang Zhaojie.

No matter what, Zhang Zhaojie is also their classmate!

Although Zhang Zhaojie's performance in military training is very outstanding, compared with a regular soldier, it is not half a star.

They are also worried that Zhang Zhaojie will suffer!

Of course, at this time, there were the other three people in the 503 dormitory with the most solemn faces.

Not to mention anything else, in terms of momentum alone, Zhang Zhaojie is a big step behind Wan Lei!

Then, Ling Mo and Wen Dong both looked at Ye Feng's body.

When they were in the restaurant before, they saw clearly that Ye Feng's strength could be described as terrifying, even Zhang Zhaojie could only fight one by one, but most of the gangsters in the restaurant before were knocked down by Ye Feng.

Therefore, when it comes to fighting, the first thing that comes to mind in the hearts of the two of them is Ye Feng.

"Ye Feng, what should I do now, Zhaojie fights with that instructor, do you have a chance of winning?"

Then, Ling Mo leaned into Ye Feng's ear with some worry, and said with some worry.

"Zhao Jie definitely can't beat him!"

Hearing this, Ye Feng frowned, his eyes never took his eyes off the two people, and said to Ling Mo in a low voice.

Although Wan Lei's strength is still within the scope of ordinary people, he has been in the barracks for so long, and his physical fitness is naturally speechless.

In addition to a fighting technique that I usually learn in the barracks.

Even if Zhang Zhaojie didn't consume a little physical strength before, it would be impossible to win against Wan Lei.

As soon as Ye Feng said this, in an instant, a worried expression appeared on the faces of Ling Mo and Wen Dong.

They believed that Ye Feng would not talk nonsense about this kind of thing.

.....

Just as a few people were talking, Zhang Zhaojie and Wan Lei also scuffled together.

A grappler, in an instant, Wan Lei grabbed Zhang Zhaojie's wrist.

However, Zhang Zhaojie has also learned sanda, and he doesn't know anything, so he naturally knows how to deal with it, seeing that one of his wrists was locked by Wan Lei, his body walked in the direction, directly with the help of the inertia of his body, and pushed Wan Lei back a few steps.

Looking at the many students standing around, their faces showed shocked expressions.

In this first confrontation between the two, it was Zhang Zhaojie who faintly had the upper hand.

"Good boy, I didn't expect there to be two more hits!"

was pushed away by Zhang Zhaojie, Wan Lei's face suddenly became a little unsightly, and then he snorted coldly and continued to rush towards Zhang Zhaojie quickly.

Last time, he was the enemy, but this time, he won't keep his hand anymore!

"I'm not just going to have two hits!"

Looking at Wan Lei, who rushed towards him again, Zhang Zhaojie immediately snorted at Wan Lei, but the solemn expression in his eyes became more and more prosperous.

In the first encounter just now, although it seemed that Wan Lei had suffered a loss, only he knew that it was because of his good luck.

If Wan Lei didn't despise himself so much, he might have fallen to the ground.

With his current situation, it is impossible for him to win against Wan Lei.

Then, he made an attack posture and rushed towards Wan Lei in the same way.

He wants to fight quickly, and before being knocked to the ground by Wan Lei, he will charge some interest on him.

What's the matter, he can't "lose money"!

......

"Hmph, it's only the power of the tongue!"

Listening to Zhang Zhaojie's words, Wan Lei snorted very disdainfully, clenched his hands into fists, moved lightly, and attacked Zhang Zhaojie in an instant.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Three times, three times in a row, Zhang Zhaojie gritted his teeth and blocked Wan Lei's moves.

But now his hands were numb with pain.

Wan Lei's strength is greater than he imagined!

Finally, on the fourth blow, Zhang Zhaojie already had strength on his arm, and after Wan Lei's fist broke through Zhang Zhaojie's letting go, it hit Zhang Zhaojie's chest directly.

Unforgiving!

In an instant, Wan Lei's whole person was directly in front of Zhang Zhaojie.

Elbow strike!

Knee lift!

Side kick!

Almost between the lightning and flint, Wan Lei kicked Zhang Zhaojie's lower abdomen, and the next moment, Zhang Zhaojie, who was hit hard, was kicked to the ground by Wan Lei, and rolled a few times on the ground, looking extremely embarrassed! .

Seeing this situation, Ye Feng, Wen Dong, and Ling Mo all ran out of the queue and rushed to Zhang Zhaojie's side.

.....

"Zhaojie, how is it, are you okay?"

Looking at Zhang Zhaojie lying on the ground, Ling Mo and Wen Dong looked at Wan Lei with an angry expression in their eyes, and then said to Zhang Zhaojie with concern.

"It's okay, help me up, I can still fight!"

Looking at the three people standing in front of him, Zhang Zhaojie showed a smile on his face with difficulty, and slowly said to the three of them.

"Rest well, look at me next, I won't let him go!"

Listening to Zhang Zhaojie's words, Ye Feng, who was still cold-faced, smiled slightly, and then helped Zhang Zhaojie from the ground to Ling Mo's arms, while he himself slowly stood up from the ground, and his eyes looked at Wan Lei in front of him coldly!

(End of chapter)