474 Holy Land

Zhou Dajun slowly walked to the edge of the runway with his head down.

Ten laps!

They don't feel much for them who train regularly...... He was often called by the old squad leader to run drills in the army, but today's running drills made him feel a little strange. Maybe he really didn't expect to lose to a college student in the end!

It was also because of this failure that he could not easily look down on anyone. If you were an enemy standing in front of you today, you might be dead......

It's not terrible to lose.

He is a soldier and is never afraid of being surpassed, because when someone surpasses him, he has a greater effort to train and then to surpass more people.

Only by constantly surpassing oneself can we become stronger and better defend the motherland!

Zhou Dajun was willing to gamble and lose, and his intuition began to jog on the track!

Ouyang Qingfeng stood there and watched Zhou Dajun jogging alone, not knowing why he didn't have the thrill of victory, but instead gave him a strange feeling of doing something wrong.

Looking at the eyes of those training students at Zhou Dajun, and the helpless sighs of those instructors at Zhou Dajun, Ouyang Qingfeng really felt that he was wrong.

My intentions are good, I want my students to suffer less from training, but I don't know that I am hurting the instructor at the same time. An instructor with everyone in his class!

After the military training in the past few days, Ouyang Qingfeng also found that the soldiers were not afraid of anything, they were afraid of losing face! Even the songs had to fight with each other, and no one wanted to obey anyone, because they were all proud elites in the army, they were soldiers, and they were instructors here.

But today, Zhou Dajun lowered his head and punished himself for his bet in front of all the instructors and students. Maybe there's pointing, maybe there's ridicule, maybe there's more unbearable sarcasm......

Ten laps.

Ouyang Qingfeng suddenly felt that he was exchanging the dignity of a soldier for everyone's freedom of rest.

"All for Lao Tzu to come back!" Ouyang Qingfeng shouted.

The classmate who had already walked to the gate suddenly stopped, looked back at Ouyang Qingfeng...... "What's the situation?"

"No one is allowed to leave!" Ouyang Qingfeng shouted, "All assemble!"

Strictly grinned and shouted, "Assemble!"

"Quick!"

Everyone assembled in almost ten seconds.

Lined up in a phalanx.

"I'm sorry!" Ouyang Qingfeng stood in front of the team and bowed, "It's me who is too selfish!"

Everyone didn't understand what kind of crazy Ouyang Qingfeng was smoking, and he would suddenly bow and apologize to himself.

"Let's see!" Ouyang Qingfeng pointed to the class on the training ground, and they would all point at Zhou Dajun, as if another instructor was so cowardly and was played by the students.

"Are you happy?" asked Ouyang Qingfeng.

"I'm not happy at all!" he continued.

"Although I also hate Zhou Dajun, they are instructors in our business school after all! Winning or losing punishments are all in our class, and it is not the turn of those people to ridicule and point fingers! It doesn't matter if he is an officer or a leader...... They will not be allowed to look down on our class!"

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

"No matter what, he's our instructor, even if you want to laugh or give advice, only we can!"

"Damn, why are those people laughing at our instructors and them!"

Ouyang Qingfeng stopped those people, "I didn't ask you to fight when I asked you to come back! Since we are a collective, and everyone also recognizes that perverted instructor, then we shouldn't let those people look down on our business school!"

"Then what do you say you want to do?"

"Let's go, punish together!"

"Huh?"

"Isn't it!"

"! Isn't it ten laps!"

"Run!"

"Come!"

"In the four years of college, the first thing I want to do is to let the whole school remember our business school!"

For a while, as soon as someone shouted, the people who were still a little hesitant in an instant immediately became enthusiastic, and under the leadership of Ouyang Qingfeng, everyone appeared behind Zhou Dajun.

Zhou Dajun was still stunned for a moment, his face was a little distorted, but after seeing the expressions of Ouyang Qingfeng and those in the front row, he also smiled, and then turned around and continued to run.

At that time, he was no longer running with his head down, holding his head high, looking straight ahead, and running forward step by step.

When the military training ended, they were still carrying out the last two rounds of punishment, which even alarmed the leaders of the school and the head of the army, and those people dissuaded everyone from stopping the punishment, but no one from the beginning to the end of the year never quit, not even a few inexplicable foreign exchange students.

They left Zhehan with the record of the first freshman challenge instructor who won and took the initiative to follow the punishment.

That day really made many people remember this group of business school people!

Especially, Ouyang Qingfeng.

Ah Luo and Xiao Zhi looked at Ouyang Qingfeng, and a treacherous smile appeared on their faces, "There is a goal, hehehe......"

"This kid has good stamina and good speed. If you can play, you're definitely a perfect winger!" Ash praised.

"Whether you can play football or not, we have to pull him into our team!" said Luo with a smile and saliva.

On the other side of the business school, Qin Xiaowan also witnessed all this, sitting in a certain position, and there was a middle-aged man in a military uniform standing beside him.

"This guy...... I won't be idle for a moment! I'm so afraid of things and I'm so showy! Hmph!"

"Miss, do you know him?" asked the officer behind him.

"I don't know, who knows that damn bastard!" thought of being in the restaurant, this guy had caught his own ...... As soon as she thought of this, Qin Xiaowan couldn't wait to go up and beat him.

"That boy is a good man, and his background is not simple!" said the officer, "if there is no matter, you better not get too close to him, miss!"

"Oh?" Qin Xiaowan turned around and glanced at the officer man coldly, "I'm still afraid that he won't succeed?"

"It's not that I'm afraid!" the officer man smiled awkwardly, "their family...... Hey, I can't say, anyway, don't get too close to him. ”

"Okay!"

And the people who were training in the second gymnasium, no one knew who Ouyang Qingfeng was, and it didn't matter to them at all. So they don't know what happened at the training ground in the afternoon!

And Zhang Xiaorui also found that there are several boys who play well in the Sports Academy, one of which is Liu Jiayi, who came to the school with Ouyang Qingfeng before.

There is no suspense, this guy's strength is very strong, and he easily entered the academy team of the Sports Academy.

As for Ouyang Qingfeng's side, it wasn't until evening that he changed his equipment and then sneaked out of the campus...... Luo and Ash followed him all the way.

When Ouyang Qingfeng entered that place, Ah Luo and Xiao Zhi stopped at the door, and the two glanced at each other, their eyes full of shock.

"Holy Land!" Luo cried out in surprise.

This is an abandoned factory with a very large site, which has been left behind by the government for many years because it has not been demolished and rebuilt, and gradually turned into a place to play field ball.

What started out as a casual kick for some people turned into the current arena.

It has a nice name, it's called the Holy Land.

If you are just an ordinary player, then you better just watch from below, because if you don't have absolute strength to play, you will definitely be abused.

Moreover, there is an unwritten rule in the Holy Land that whoever loses will leave a jersey or a sneaker on his body.

For those who play football, the jersey is the basis of their dignity, and the sneakers are a symbol of dignity.

Leaving a sneaker behind is far more a slap in the face than leaving a pair.

Therefore, ordinary people do not dare to go to the home field easily, after all, it is the holy land of the strong.