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The originally lively military training scene.

Now you can hear the needle drop, and the birds are silent...

Originally, Cheng Liaoyuan had won four out of four matches.

Although it is a bit overwhelming.

When a third-grade warrior fights against a quasi-martial artist, there is too much bullying involved.

But a fight is a fight.

From Cheng Liaoyuan's point of view, will the cave strangers still be merciful and merciful just because you are a warrior?

Won't!

He was just humiliating the new students.

Strangers are really going to kill you!

However, just now.

When Cheng Liaoyuan felt that he could take the next step in showing off.

My head hurts a little.

His eyeballs exploded, and he looked at the black stick on his forehead in disbelief.

Hiss~~

It hurts a little!

But after many years of fighting, this minor injury will not cause any future troubles.

But...it's a bit embarrassing to be so fat!

Cheng Liaoyuan raised his head and glanced at Shen Bei, his eyes cold and somewhat confused.

He began to reflect on what had just happened.

"Are you careless? You must be careless, right?"

You know, I am a third-grade warrior!

Shen Bei is just a quasi-martial artist.

How could you possibly hit me?

Cheng Liaoyuan couldn't even think of it, not just Shen Bei, but also the unlucky four, one by one.

He had been tempering his Qi, blood and bones long before the martial arts exam.

But the Unlucky Four were only making slow progress.

He just failed to break through and become a first-level warrior.

And Shen Bei... because of the attributes provided by the daily settlement panel, not only has he surpassed the martial artist, but he has also mastered martial arts!

A serious first-grade warrior.

If the two sides were fighting, it would be quite difficult for Shen Bei to touch a hair of Cheng Liaoyuan.

But now it's military training, a new student who Cheng Liaoyuan looks down upon!

He was careless and didn't cut it, so he got a hard blow on the forehead.

There was silence.

Qi Chuanyu couldn't help it at first, and let out a laugh that was similar to "Miaoye", "666", "Happy", "Excited", "Stick" and other emotions mixed together, like multi-flavored fructose.

Liao Zhongyang and others opened their mouths wide and were stunned.

It felt like the wooden stick in Shen Bei's hand was not a wooden stick, but a pillar of shame for Cheng Liaoyuan!

The other freshmen and officers at the scene were also shocked and shocked, and they all focused on Shen Bei.

There was an extremely complex emotional expression in their eyes.

There is envy, surprise, shock, confusion, and sourness...

Finally, amid the crushing silence, the crowd burst out in shock:

"Hiss!!! How is this possible! A new student actually hit Captain Cheng?"

"Damn it, I must be dreaming!"

"Just now we were setting the flag, but in the blink of an eye, the slap in the face came too quickly, right?"

"Damn it, is Shen Bei, the number one scholar, so powerful?"

"What just happened? A quasi-warrior actually defeated a third-grade warrior?"

"Yao Shou, I don't understand this world anymore..."

Waves of chirping sounds like tsunamis were heard.

This is as absurd as a civilian knocking a warrior to the ground with a brick.

Warriors are not those crispy college students!

The whole audience was shocked!

At this moment, in the middle of the playground, Cheng Liaoyuan recovered from his difficulty, sighed softly, raised his fingers and said shamelessly: "Come again."

Again?

Shen Bei frowned.

He also had doubts in his mind.

Although I have very little time to go out and do odd jobs these days.

The exact number of attribute values ​​harvested is not recorded.

Have your attributes already skyrocketed?

I'll have to check it out when I have time.

Faced with Cheng Liaoyuan's aggressiveness, Shen Bei was eager to give it a try.

This kind of freedom from the worry of life and death allows one to clearly understand the gap between him and a third-grade warrior.

In the eyes of others, Shen Bei was fighting not to participate in military training.

In fact, the pattern is low.

Shen Bei wants to test how strong he is!

After thinking this, Shen Bei took action!

Whoosh.

Breaking through the air, screaming!

Cheng Liaoyuan took it seriously this time. He locked his eyes on the trajectory of the stick and stepped sideways.

See clearly.

Cheng Liaoyuan was slightly shocked.

Is this a fucking quasi-warrior?

No matter in terms of speed or strength, he is definitely not a quasi-warrior!

But...a first-grade warrior!

Your uncle's.

This is the showman, pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger, right?

"Weak, too weak! I'm giving you a chance, hit me!"

call.

"how,

Can't find the feeling? continue! "

call.

At this time, no matter the freshmen or officers present, they all expected Shen Bei to hit him once.

In this way... it will make the boring military training more interesting, and it will also leave a legend that Cheng Liaoyuan cannot bear to look back on.

But unfortunately, it's not that Shen Bei doesn't work hard, but that once a third-grade warrior becomes vigilant, the gap in strength becomes an insurmountable mountain.

After several battles.

Shen Bei failed again and again and was tricked by Cheng Liaoyuan again.

next moment.

"Snapped."

Cheng Liaoyuan seemed to have had enough fun, and while Shen Bei's old strength had not yet been replenished and his new strength had not yet risen, he grabbed the wooden stick with his backhand.

At the same time, a lunge appeared on Shen Bei's waist, and he kicked out with an extremely unruly sweeping kick.

Shen Bei only felt his eyes blur, and the next second he could already see the stars in the night sky...

Shen Bei lay on the ground and looked at Cheng Liaoyuan in shock.

Can't afford it, right?

You are very presumptuous!

All the freshmen present were in disbelief: He is indeed a devil instructor, how can he be so ungraceful? Direct revenge on the spot?

"What are you looking at?!" Cheng Liaoyuan suddenly spoke, clasping his nose and saying, "I just told you to hit me, but I didn't say I wouldn't fight back, right? I'm a man of rules, with a score of 750!"

"See if you don't bother others, just get under the covers and sleep!"

After saying that, Cheng Liaoyuan turned around and left the playground with a sullen face.

Two officers quickly followed.

On the training ground, other students dispersed in a hurry and went back to catch up on their sleep.

And Shen Bei shook his arm, thinking in his mind: If Cheng Liaoyuan is really an enemy today and wants to kill me, is there any possibility for me to resist or escape?

He reviewed the process carefully, and the answer was: no.

Shen Bei had to admit that this was the gap.

Hierarchical suppression among warriors.

Insurmountable.

Shen Bei took a breath and his eyes gradually became firmer.

"You have to continue to a higher level as a warrior to have the foundation to establish yourself."

"At least, you have to be a third-grade warrior!"

According to Shen Bei's understanding, third-level warriors can ignore guns.

To be precise, it's not that the whole process is ignored, but that the bullets hitting the body will only break the skin and bleed, and have little impact.

Or, it's really unlucky and the bullet gets stuck in the bone.

But it does not pose a fatal threat.

But first- and second-grade warriors are still a little weak.

There are only two points on the road to becoming stronger: working and practicing!

"Shen Bei."

Jian Tong was the first to run over and looked him up and down: "Are you okay? This instructor is really ungraceful."

Shen Bei showed his white teeth: "Really? In comparison, my character is simply brilliant."

"Don't give yourself too much money, and hurry up and go back to catch up on your sleep. Maybe this perverted instructor will torture us again."

Jian Tong informed him and left with his roommate.

The unlucky foursome also gathered around.

Niu Menben started to show off again: "You took all the scenery away, I'm so angry."

Qi Chuanyu immediately yelled: "You useless piece of trash!"

"Who are you talking about?"

"Did you say that you are a waste!"

Niu Menben gritted his teeth, flicked his arm, turned around and left, his figure disappearing into the darkness.

Du Ziteng pointed at Qi Chuanyu and cursed: "This is called a hero who knows the current affairs. Of course, you must have integrity, but life is more cost-effective! You know football!"

Qi Chuanyu snorted.

Liao Zhongyang scratched his head, glanced at Shen Bei with some fear, and left one after another with Du Ziteng.

Finally, Qi Chuanyu said in an unconvinced and somewhat envious tone:

"Shen Bei, you are so awesome, you broke through the warriors without saying a word?"

"Wait a minute, I'll let you start running for a while."

"I will definitely surpass you!"

Shen Bei:......

Why did this idiot suddenly get into trouble?

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