Meng Feng's heavy punch almost brushed against Qing Lang's cheekbones, Qing Lang's body quickly retreated, and then defended as an attack, his arm blocked, pushed outward, and took advantage of the momentum to bounce and pursue, his bounce and explosiveness were a powerful boost to his attack.

However, Meng Feng is not weak, his proudest body is like a solid copper wall, Qing Lang can hardly shake him too much, his center of gravity is more stable than Qing Lang, so even in the face of Qing Lang's fierce attack, he can resolve it without difficulty.

The instructor stood here for a while, and the two exchanged a few moves, he pinched his fingers, and felt that there might be no end to the rest and stop all morning, so he suddenly clapped his hands three times out of thin air, and sighed: "Okay, good, all are good skills!"

One sentence made the two men who were fighting with each other stop their palms and fists, Situ Qinglang didn't expect the instructor to come, and standing next to him were his former subordinates - the second captain and the third captain.

His head became two big, and he took advantage of his breath to breathe a sigh of relief, and said, "Instructor, why are you here?"

"I've heard that the strongest soldiers in our army are competing in martial arts, so of course I'll have to take a look. The instructor Lao Jiang was naturally spicy, and said jokingly, "I said that you two, what about recruiting relatives here? If you continue to fight like this, I'm afraid that my daughter-in-law will run away." ”

Situ Qinglang's face turned red unnaturally, and Meng Feng smiled evilly: "He has a daughter-in-law, but I don't, it's almost the same to rob his daughter-in-law." ”

"You guy is still hard-mouthed, do you think you didn't suffer enough just now?"

"You too, you are still glaring at me when you are dying, haven't you tasted how hard my fists are?"

The two of you said a word and I saw that they were about to fight again, and the instructor hurriedly stopped in the middle and said, "Hey, it's okay, it's okay, it's all said that it's a discussion, and it's up to the point, why is this still red-eyed?"

Situ Qinglang had no choice but to stop and glanced at Meng Feng dissatisfied.

Meng Feng shrugged his shoulders and stood aside loosely, squinting at the traces of sweat that had been swayed on the field, and the sunlight shining through the window was particularly eye-catching.

When the little soldiers saw that this epic fight had finally come to an end, they couldn't help but feel regretful and excited in their hearts, but they were afraid of being questioned by the captains, and they all scattered in pretended to be birds and beasts, and soon, there was only one team left on the field.

"Okay, you practice hard, then I'll go first, Qinglang, you have to always remember that you are the Lord Meng Feng is a guest, since he is a guest, I don't need to say more about hospitality, right?"

"He doesn't have any hospitality, he wants to knock out my big teeth in a minute. Meng Feng arrogantly put one hand in his pocket and teased.

Situ Qinglang couldn't refute in front of the instructor, so he had to glare at him fiercely to relieve his anger.

"It's done, you shake hands and say goodbye, I have to go back quickly, I've been watching here for a long time. The instructor motioned for the two of them to shake hands, and everyone was still good comrades-in-arms.

Situ Qinglang reluctantly shot over, Meng Feng held it, and moved his middle finger, the subtext is self-evident.

Scum-

Situ Qinglang thought in his heart, such a ruffian Qingfeng doesn't know what he likes about him, it's unreasonable, is he blind or his brain is caught by the door, he likes a ruffian so well!

Now he can accept that Qingfeng even likes men, but he still can't accept that this man is Meng Feng, and he feels bad when he thinks about it, this breed is a scumbag, where should he die!.