I was not surprised that our instructor suddenly wanted to practice with me, he has been trying to find me in the past few days, and he will definitely not let go of this opportunity easily.

It just so happened that I was also holding back my anger with him, and I was worried that I had no place to vent, so I immediately stood up and said with a smile: "Okay, instructor, but you have to be merciful!" ”

The instructor raised his head and said in a disdainful tone: "Could it be that on the battlefield, you will also ask your enemy to show mercy?" You behave like a coward, you must be a traitor in times of war, and I'm ashamed to have a teacher like you! ”

Okay, I'll just say casually, this guy is going to give me a big hat. So I stopped talking and walked silently to the instructor.

The instructor put on a posture of military body boxing, and especially pretended to put one arm behind his back, and asked me if I was ready?

I nodded and said I'm ready!

The classmates knew that I was quite good at fighting, and they were also curious if I could be an instructor, so they all watched intently. Although I am strong now, I have no problem dealing with two or three peers, but the instructor in front of me is an adult, and he has also been doing all aspects of physical training all year round, and his strength should not be underestimated, so he must not be taken lightly.

Fortunately, he was a little bit arrogant, saying that he could kill me with one arm, so that my chances of winning would be much greater. The instructor pointed at me and said to my classmate, "Look, I can take him down in ten seconds!" ”

With that, he ran over and slammed one hand into my chest and kicked my knee with his foot.

The instructor's movements are indeed fast and aggressive, even if they are not as powerful as real soldiers, they are quite powerful for the security guards. If it was me two months ago, I would have been put down by him properly, but unfortunately I am not the same person I used to be.

This instructor was very supportive, not only with one arm behind his back, but also with an all-out attack posture, leaving no room for himself to defend, obviously not taking me seriously. I watched him practice military boxing just now, and I still have some understanding of his routines, so I grabbed his wrist with one hand, and at the same time reached out to block the leg he kicked over, and then the elbow of the other arm slammed into his chest. He was standing on only one leg now, and his center of gravity was very unstable, so when I hit him so hard, he sat down on the ground with his butt.

With a "boom", the classmates in our class exploded, how could the young people hide their emotions, and they didn't think about the instructor's face or anything, they all crackled and applauded, and some cheered, which attracted other classes to look at it.

The instructor said that he would put me down in ten seconds, but I was knocked down by a move, and I blushed a lot of money when I landed, and at the same time a pair of eyes also spewed fire, and jumped up again and pounced on me, this time not to mention that I was given one arm, and both hands grabbed at me.

I didn't dare to underestimate the enemy, and quickly dealt with him offensively and defensively, but unfortunately he was too eager to win, probably because he felt that he had lost face just now, so the moves were more urgent and chaotic than just now, and I was always not in a hurry, in a state of both offense and defense, and after more than a dozen moves against him, I seized the opportunity to stretch my legs and stumble again, and knocked him to the ground.

Rumble!

Our class was in chaos again, and a few boys jumped and jumped excitedly, shouting that Weizi is awesome and Weizi is so handsome!

In fact, if this instructor had fought with me well, we really couldn't tell who would have lost or won, but as soon as he came up, he held it up, first let me have one arm, and after I knocked him to the ground, he showed a mad dog biting crazy posture, and completely lost his due calm and discipline, so I seized the opportunity again and threw him to the ground.

In the midst of the cheers, the instructor's face had no place to rest, and he became anxious and furious, and jumped up again to fight me. However, at this moment, their squadron leader heard the movement again, and reprimanded our instructor What's going on, why is teaching a military body to be messed up like this?

Our instructor's face was red and ashamed, and he was embarrassed to say that he had been turned over twice by me just now, so he could only stand aside and be trained. When the squadron leader left, although he still wanted to take revenge, he didn't dare to toss anymore, so he had to let us all be quiet and honestly teach us military body boxing, but in the process, he still glared at me fiercely, looking like he wanted to tear me apart.

I don't care, he brought it on himself anyway.

After the disbandment at noon, Yang Fan went home for dinner, so only Tang Xin accompanied me to the canteen to eat. We ate and sat face to face, and she asked me what was going on in our class in the morning, and I told me honestly, and she praised me for being so good, and I didn't know who was better than her brother or me.

At the mention of Chen Feng, I was a little unhappy, the feud between the two of us was too great, until now I can't forget that his family smashed my house and tied me up to an abandoned mine, if it weren't for my uncle coming out, I don't know what I look like now, I may have been crippled.

After eating, I sent Tang Xin back to the dormitory, and then walked towards the boys' dormitory. When I passed a small road, I heard an eerie voice sound: "Wang Wei, have you finished eating?" ”

When I looked back, I saw that it was our instructor, and with our instructor were three instructors from other classes. At that time, I felt a chill in my back, and I felt terrible, but I still pretended to be casual on my face, pretended to greet him, and said with a smile Instructor, it's you, I've eaten, what about you?

The instructor continued to smile gloomily as he walked up to me and said, "I've eaten too." We didn't do well in the morning, how about practicing now? ”

I instinctively took a step back and said Instructor, it's all time to rest, or let's play again in the afternoon training.

The instructor said that it won't work, there were too many people in the afternoon, and our squadron leader was also there, so we must not be able to play well, so we are still practicing here.

I thought to myself, I'm going to practice with you, you've brought people over, obviously trying to beat me up, if I stand honestly and let you fight, then am I stupid?

Without the slightest hesitation, I immediately turned around and ran, but as soon as I turned around, I was stupid, and there were three instructors standing opposite, and the road in front and behind was blocked.

At this moment, a hand was placed on my shoulder, and the voice of our instructor sounded: "Wang Wei, don't run." ”

My scalp tingled.

The people of these security companies are, to put it bluntly, a group of ruffians and hooligans, and they really can't be compared with the regular army - although there are many ruffians in the army, but at least they are principled. I was surrounded by this group of rogue instructors with bad intentions, and the path seemed to be a little cloudy, so I stubbornly said: "Instructor, it's okay for the two of us to practice, why are you bringing so many people here?" ”

The instructor put his arm around my shoulders and took me to a more remote place, saying Wang Wei, let's have a good talk, I admit that I underestimated you before, but I didn't expect you to be quite good, but I don't know how good you are?

This tone, this gesture, is really no different from those hooligans outside. I was about to say another word, but the instructor suddenly punched me in the stomach, and scolded at the same time: "I'm X your mother, when so many people lose Lao Tzu in front of Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu won't be over if he doesn't kill you today!" ”

This punch made me sweat come out, and I was a master who refused to admit defeat, so I instinctively stretched out my foot and kicked it. Our instructor obviously didn't expect me to dare to fight back in this situation, so I didn't take any precautions at all, and I kicked me in the crotch. My kick was very ruthless, almost filled with all my strength and anger, the instructor fell to the ground with a "whoop" on the spot, covered his crotch with both hands and howled, a big cold sweat dripped down his forehead, and at the same time trembled and shouted: "Kill him for me!" ”

The other instructors were also furious, and in an instant, countless punches and kicks fell together, and it was not easy for me to deal with one of them, let alone five or six instructors at the same time. I only resisted two or three times, and before I could even pull out the steel pipe in my clothes, I was thrown to the ground by a group of people, and countless feet fell on my body and head, kicking me to death.

When I was beaten, it was always a long time, and just a few minutes seemed like years had passed. As I lay on the cold ground, I wondered how long it had been since I had been beaten like this. When was the last time someone was beaten like this? After so much time, I couldn't seem to remember it, so I could only hold my head and cover my stomach, and shrink my body into a ball.

I was beaten for five or six minutes, until I was lying motionless on the ground, and the able-bodied instructors stopped and lit a cigarette in their mouths, and stared at me in a circle.

Our instructor recovered from the initial pain as well, limping over to me and lifting his foot and kicking me hard in the crotch.

"I'm your mother!"

In his angry roar, my miserable screams also resounded over the entire campus, and I, who had already been beaten to the point of weakness, was twisted in pain from the severe pain in my lower body, and I writhed helplessly and painfully on the ground like a maggot in a toilet that had been inadvertently stepped on, and tears were even squeezed out uncontrollably.

"Boy, it's the first time I've seen a student who dares to go against our instructor, this time I'll teach you a lesson, don't be so crazy in the future." Our instructor bent down and patted me in the face.

Amid a burst of laughter, a group of instructors left the scene with each other's shoulders hooked.

And I continued to lie on the ground and twist helplessly, the pain in my body could not withstand one-ten-thousandth of the pain in my lower body, my hands were stuck in the dirt, clutching, kneading, pinching, and screaming in my throat, and slowly curled up my body into a ball, resisting the boundless pain with what little willpower I had left.

I don't know how long it was, it seemed like a century, my clothes were soaked with sweat, the indescribable pain finally dissipated, and I staggered to my feet, staggering towards our dormitory.

My whole body was shaking, not from fear, but from anger. Unprecedented anger ran through my chest and heart, and it was as if I had 10,000 pounds of explosives hidden in my body, as if it could blow up the entire campus at any moment......

I won't let them go, I won't let them go!

There was anger in my eyes and a sense of violence in my body, and just as I was about to get downstairs in the dormitory, a figure suddenly blocked my way.

"If you want revenge, add me one." He said.