The bald instructor was only concerned about dealing with Zhong Yun just now, and his subordinates lost their weight, except for Zhong Yun, the rest of them couldn't resist the raging cold and fell.

Just when Fei Liming couldn't support it and fell down, an instructor felt that his bald head was too much, so he reminded him.

At the moment when the bald instructor was distracted, Zhong Yun suddenly felt that Han Fei, who was overwhelmed by him, had a trace of condensation, he fought to the death with people who were stronger than himself in the "actual combat simulation training" every day, how rich his experience was.

Blindly defending and waiting to be killed is by no means his style, he has already wanted to counterattack, as long as the offense is possible to turn defeat into victory, but unfortunately he has been crushed to death, and there is no chance to shoot.

At this time, there was a trace of flaw in the other party, and Zhong Yun did not hesitate at all, and took a step forward. Purple light erupted from his body, breaking the white mist through a gap.

The Yuan in Zhong Yun's body rotated at high speed in the center, absorbing all the Yuan and forming a high-speed compressed Yuan Cluster.

"Broken"

With Zhong Yun's earth-shattering roar, Yuan Tuan rolled out along his arm, stretched his arm in a circle, and punched out.

Under the induction of the qi machine, the bald instructor instantly understood his intentions, but it was too late, Zhong Yun stepped forward, rushed away from the cold energy, and punched in one go, which did not exceed half a second. He only had time to fold his arms across his face.

"Click", the bald instructor seemed to be hit by a high-speed armored car, the whole person spun and flew up, a strong flying current with Zhong Yun's hand as the starting point, forming a horizontal small tornado, for a while, the wind and sand in the field were fierce, and the bonfire was also swept up violently.

With a swipe on the floor, all the instructors stood up violently, their mouths unconsciously opening to the limit in astonishment.

The scene was eerily quiet, and everyone could only hear the sound of violent gasps one after another.

The students didn't react for a while, they all looked at the young man who still maintained the posture of waving his fist, as if he had been struck by lightning, and he couldn't speak.

What the hell just happened? The bald instructor was knocked away by the teenager? It happened so fast that no one among the students could see what was happening, and it was clear that the young man was still standing in place and struggling to support himself, and in the blink of an eye the bald instructor had already flown out.

"Uh-huh" The bald instructor snorted, supported the ground with his hands, struggled to stand up, and halfway through, his hands became weak, and he fell down again.

The instructors woke up from a dream. Two of them rushed over to check on his injuries.

"Hey, hey—" Zhong Yun, who was still in a punching posture, suddenly laughed strangely, only laughed twice, and then stopped abruptly. He straightened up, fell backwards, and slammed into the dust.

"Whoosh" A figure that was almost invisible to the naked eye flashed out, picked up Zhong Yun lying on the ground, and disappeared after only two flashes.

In the air, a slightly anxious voice came, "I'll take him to the doctor, and you will keep order where you are." ”

The students all woke up from a dream, and the noisy discussion suddenly boiled, and everyone was talking about the scene just now.

However, the discussion was quickly suppressed by the instructors, and under the influence of the instructors, the students calmed down, and the scene returned to order.

The instructor quickly arranged for manpower to send the bald instructor and the remaining eleven new cadets to the infirmary. The bonfire party also ended hastily. All schools returned to their dormitories.

In the infirmary, Yang Siqing looked at Zhong Yun lying on the white hospital bed with a solemn face, Zhong Yun's face was as pale as paper, and there was no trace of blood in sight. His lips were purple and his eyebrows were covered with a layer of hoarfrost. The body spasmed slightly.

In front of the hospital bed, a young female doctor in a white gown frowned slightly, stretched out a slender white hand to probe Zhong Yun's forehead, and opened his eyelids to look at his pupils.

"Take off his clothes." The female doctor's brows have not been loosened, and it seems that the situation is not optimistic.

The two female nurses next to him helped Zhong Yun up, took off his shirt, and then laid him back down. Zhong Yun's well-proportioned upper body, his skin was abnormally pale.

The female doctor stretched out her hand again, and the white palm was wrapped in a layer of light blue transparent liquid, which was flowing as if it were alive. The light blue liquid is clean, transparent, and free of a trace of impurities. It's like that slender hand.

The slender hand pressed on Zhong Yun's heart, and the light blue liquid happily poured into his body from Zhong Yun's skin, and a wonderful scene happened, wisps of white water vapor emerged from the pores of Zhong Yun's body, and the two nurses next to him only felt that the temperature in the room had dropped to freezing all of a sudden, and the two of them couldn't stand it, and they both shivered.

Yang Siqing waved her hand and let them out. The two nurses had seen so many incredible things here that they left with a good sense of opportunity.

These white mist are all cold abilities that remain in Zhong Yun's body, that is, the element of the cold nature unique to bald instructors. They have been destroying Zhong Yun's body in their bodies, and if they stay in Zhong Yun's body, they may be in danger of life.

The female doctor forced them out, and Zhong Yun's skin began to become rosy, and his face began to have a bloody color.

Two minutes later, the female doctor withdrew her hand, and the blue light disappeared without a trace. She probed Zhong Yun's forehead again, and her eyebrows relaxed.

"It's okay now, as long as you rest for more than ten days, you can fully recover." The female doctor pulled the quilt and covered Zhong Yun****'s upper body.

"You instructors are really heavy-handed to a child." After the female doctor put her mind at ease, she began to express her dissatisfaction, "If it hadn't been delivered in time this time, this child would have been ruined." ”

Yang Siqing smiled bitterly in his heart, who would have thought that he would be so stubborn, the momentum of swearing to fight to the death made him feel extremely shocked.

Before the female doctor could say anything, the door was pushed open, and a nurse said hurriedly, "Doctor Shui, come out quickly, and send more than a dozen injured students." ”

The female doctor glanced at Yang Siqing fiercely, she didn't have time to speak, it was important to save people. I followed the nurse out.

Yang Siqing stood in front of the hospital bed, looking at Zhong Yun's peaceful sleeping face, and countless questions could not help but float in her heart, how many secrets did Zhong Yun hide?

A seventeen-year-old fifth-level physical artist, with top-level physical skills, that punch actually seriously injured the bald head that was several times stronger than him. Although the bald head is a bit careless, with the difference in strength between the two, this is unimaginable before.

Then I think of knowing more knowledge than Huang Lao, a plant master, and making a machine that makes B-rank mechanics crazy......

Zhong Yun is really a monster that subverts people's cognition.

PS: I won't be on the list tonight, the update will be the same, and I will notify you in advance.