In the late summer morning, the blue sky is like a freshly washed sapphire, and the golden morning sun spreads over the earth. Groups of freshmen in military uniforms appeared on the campus, and everyone had a look of excitement on their faces.

"Look there, those three schoolgirls look real!"

"That's ...... The one in the middle is the first freshman in this class, named Gu Xueer. ”

"I didn't expect that this freshman still has such a beautiful schoolgirl, and if she has the opportunity to get in touch, maybe she can win it?"

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A group of boys in ordinary clothes watched Xue'er, Yuxin, and Lan Lan in the shade of a tree and had a heated discussion

"Let's go, let's get down to business for today." A tall boy with long hair and a few studs on his ears walked towards the school gate after speaking, and several other young people immediately touched the steel pipe under the clothes behind him and followed.

"Wow...... Three beauties, please get to know. When the fat boy saw Xue'er and the three of them coming, he immediately shouted loudly, fortunately Ling Han, Tang Hui and Chen Jun were far away, otherwise the fat boy's fat military training uniform would leave today's first pair of footprints.

"Fat boy, why did your mouth become so sweet today? What did you have for breakfast today? Yu Xin patted the fat boy on the shoulder and said with a smile.

"Ling Han has to say that it's not good to eat too much in military training, so he has to let us eat half full." The fat boy complained dissatisfied.

"Ling Han, I didn't expect this military uniform to be quite suitable for you, even more handsome than before." Lan Lan looked Ling Han up and down and said.

Xue'er couldn't help but take a look at Ling Han after seeing her, Ling Han in a military uniform was really a little dazzling, Ling Han, who had been training with her grandfather since she was a child, had more military temperament than several others.

"Haha...... Let's finally tell the truth! Seeing Ling Han's expressions of forgetfulness and narcissism, several people shook their heads and turned around to leave. Only Ling Han shrugged helplessly.

On the playground, more than a dozen soldiers stood straight in the middle of the playground, and the unique temperament of the ** people on their bodies made this group of boys and girls who were usually lively and active become strict and serious.

When Ling Han saw Lin Ya on the playground, he was startled, Lin Ya's eyes were bloodshot and her face was tired. Lin Ya had never stayed up late before, so today was the first time Ling Han had seen Lin Ya in this state.

"Sister, what's wrong with you? Didn't sleep last night? Ling Han walked up to Lin Ya and asked with concern, although Ling Han and Lin Ya often quarreled, the relationship between the two was still very deep.

"It's okay, there was something wrong last night, I slept late, let's stand in line first, your instructor is here." Lin Ya said tiredly.

Ling Han didn't ask much, and went back to the team of his class, but he was faintly worried in his heart.

After a while, the soldiers dispersed, and one person led a squad for training. Towards Ling Han's class was a tall instructor with a steady pace and a stern face.

"Hello everyone, my surname is Jiang, you can call me Instructor Jiang in the future, this week I will take you for military training, we will start with standing in the military posture, the military posture is the first class of recruits to join the army, and it is also the first training subject of your military training, the essentials of the action are: feet 60 degrees apart, legs straight, hands naturally drooping, tight trouser seams, abdomen and chest, head and neck straight, eyes ahead, body to lean forward slightly" The instructor said loudly in front of the team in a stern tone, and made a demonstration at the same time. Without too many opening words, the training began directly, which is also the characteristic of a soldier -- efficiency, directness, and strictness.

"According to my requirements, especially the last one, lean forward, otherwise the long-term military posture will shine into the brain hypoxia and lead to dizziness. If you can't hold on, shout a report. Remember? The instructor asked aloud after looking around.

"Remembered." The people in the class shouted loudly, and the momentum was completely carried up by the instructor.

"Good...... Let's go! The instructor nodded in satisfaction.

"Lizheng....stand for half an hour first."

This kind of basic movement Ling Han has been practicing with his grandfather since he was a child, and some of Ling Han's movements sometimes can't even find fault with his grandfather, who has always been very strict. If Ling Han did the basic movements now, the instructor would directly let him go to the shade of the tree to rest. But Ling Han didn't, because this instructor was the first soldier that Ling Han came into contact with besides his grandfather. Being a soldier is also a dream of Ling Han since childhood.

When there were fifteen minutes, some students couldn't hold on and shouted the report, which made Instructor Jiang frown a little, although it was just a group of students, it still made him a little dissatisfied, but he still let the students who couldn't hold on to rest for a while. The only thing he was pleased with was that there was a student whose posture was impeccable, and that the student remained immobile when the worms flew into the student's face several times over the course of fifteen minutes, which made him intrigued to see how long he could last. That student was Ling Han.

While Ling Han was not moving at all on the playground, the two gangs were tense on the outskirts of the city.

"Brother Feng, are you still obsessed?" A teenager with fancy hair said lightly with a cigarette in his mouth.

"Brother Hua, everyone is mixed up in school, why bother to pull the people in the society to fake the tiger?" A young man with long hair and a few studs on his ears also replied lightly, obviously both of them were the leaders of the two gangs.

"Brother Tian wants you to follow him to give you face, don't fucking give face here" Brother Hua, who had fancy hair, obviously went to be patient.

"Don't scream here because there are too many people, and if you want to eat us, we'll talk about it." A young man next to Brother Feng couldn't help but scold.

"It seems that everyone can't get along, so I don't think we should waste time." Brother Hua extinguished the cigarette butt in his mouth and said with a smile.

"It's a waste of time to talk to you." Although there were many fewer people behind that Brother Feng than the other party, he replied without fear on his face.

Both sides clenched their sticks and steel pipes in their hands. "Dry" I don't know who shouted first, and both sides rushed towards each other. The steel pipe weapon in his hand did not hesitate when the other party swung it, Brother Feng rushed to the front first, and the steel pipe in his hand slammed down on a young man who was a few points taller than him, the young man raised the stick in his hand and used all his strength to catch it, but he still underestimated Brother Feng's strength, when there was a numb pain in his arm, the young man knew that this time he was holding up, and after the young man's stick was shaken away, Brother Feng kicked on the young man's stomach, and the young man suddenly fell to the ground. Brother Feng rushed left and right, and after a while, there were no less than five people who fell to the ground from his hands, and his bravery directly drove up his morale, although the number was much worse than the other party, but he went to fight evenly with the other party. This group of ten-year-old young people brandished their weapons at themselves, there is no youth here, there is no humanity, there is only blood and cruelty.

Brother Hua, who had dyed fancy hair, watched this scene from behind, and couldn't help frowning, his side had more than a dozen people than the other party, but he was dragged by the other party. He took a deep breath, and the person closest to him said: "It is said that college students can fight, and today I saw that it really deserves its reputation!" Hurry up and finish, we have to follow Brother Tian to pick up the goods in the afternoon! ”

The young man behind Brother Hua nodded when he heard it, put his hand in his mouth and blew a loud whistle, and suddenly more than a dozen people rushed out of the surrounding grass. "Liu Hua, you have a kind of one-on-one with Lao Tzu." Seeing that the brothers around him kept falling, Brother Feng shouted loudly with red eyes. "Yang Feng, you want to wait for the next life with me alone, the master has no time to play with you now, kill him!" Looking at Yang Feng, who was covered in blood, he felt a little worried in his heart, and waved his hand to the people around him. A group of people around him immediately greeted Yang Feng with a guy, and after a while, Yang Feng was beaten to the ground and couldn't move, but Yang Feng looked at every face that hit him with a smile on his face, and engraved them in his heart, because of the blood debt owed today, he will pay it back twice tomorrow.

Seeing that the fight was almost over, Liu Hua beckoned and shouted that his people had retreated. Only Yang Feng's people and patches of blood on the ground were left. When Liu Hua left, he didn't see Yang Feng's blood-red eyes behind him.

"Name?" Instructor Jiang walked in front of Ling Han and asked loudly, Ling Han did not move in the morning in the hot weather, this perseverance made this soldier with a military career of more than 20 years also secretly praised.

"Report, Ling Han." Ling Han also replied loudly.

When Instructor Jiang saw Ling Han's hands, he knew that the boy in front of him was not only outstanding in perseverance, which surprised him a little.

"Ling Han, how sure are you if I use one hand to defeat me?" Instructor Jiang's words not only shocked the students around him, but also startled Ling Han. They don't know what the instructor is trying to do.

"Five points" Ling Han looked at the instructor's thick and calloused hands, and looked up and replied. As the saying goes: to predict your skills, look at your hands first. Instructor Jiang looked at Ling Han from both hands, and Ling Han looked at Instructor Jiang in the same way.

Ling Han's words surprised the people around him again, a young man who was only eighteen years old had a five-point chance of winning against an instructor who had been in the army for twenty years, although the instructor only used one hand, it was enough to make people unbelievable.

"Are you sure?" Instructor Jiang glanced at Ling Han again, this number made him feel a little like he was being looked down upon by a young man who was only eighteen years old.

"Sure," Ling Han replied loudly.

Instructor Jiang nodded again when he saw Ling Han's determined gaze, at least this courage made him appreciate it.

"Then if I want to check this number, do you dare to accept it?" Instructor Jiang looked at Ling Han with expectant eyes.

Sometimes maybe a small inadvertent thing is enough to change a person's fate, or maybe we have no choice when fate gives us a choice. But at least Ling Han's fate has been squeezed out of its original orbit.