Reborn: Super God of War

"Very good, another 100 laps!"

Looking at the young instructor's big white teeth, which were completely different from his skin color, Lin Jie clenched his fists, and the bones at his joints almost jumped out! What kind of medicine is this instructor selling in his gourd?

"What are you looking at? Run!" The dead dog's right leg kicked towards Lin Jie's face. His pants bulged like an arrow. The force was so strong that it hurt Lin Jie's face. You can imagine this. How powerful!

Boom——

Lin Jie raised his hands and hit hard, his body flew out, flipped in the air, and landed firmly on the ground!

Lin Jie shook his hands to dissipate the numbness in his joints, gave the dead dog a stern look, and started running. After practicing bone boxing hard, Lin Jie's phalangeal joints were like steel and he felt no pain at all. However, this man's kick could actually make his bones numb. The force was so strong that it was incredible!

Dead Dog snorted and glanced at Lin Jie, with a contemptuous smile on his lips. When he turned his head, his expression suddenly darkened. A person's legs are much stronger than fists, and his kick could even break Lin Jie's hand bones. But the results far exceeded expectations.

"This instructor has a bad temper."

"Yeah, it looks like we're in dire straits."

"You don't understand. Every instructor in the College of Arts and Sciences has this kind of behavior, and they seem to have a deep hatred for us."

In front of me are thousands of students wearing colorful costumes. Among this group of people, there were children from ordinary families as well as those from wealthy families, a mixture of good and bad.

Military training in the College of Arts and Sciences never assigns military training uniforms. The reason is very simple: "These little bastards are not qualified to wear military uniforms. A drop of smelly sweat is an insult!". This was the commander's roar in the principal's office, and it also created the grand scene of military training in the College of Arts and Sciences where "the first day is colorful, the second day is all dark yellow". Even the girls can't wait to just wear a piece of underwear for training.

The dead dog kicked his eyes and shouted, "The sixth in the first row, the ninth in the third row...the eighth in the fifty-third row. All come out!"

Hundreds of people were called out and walked out of the team with doubts on their faces.

"Training must look like training. Starting today, anyone who makes any noise without my permission will be like them! Do three hundred push-ups on the spot! Don't get up until you finish!" The punishment of a dead dog It was also tragic. After three hundred push-ups, who would still have the strength for military training?

This behavior quickly angered many people.

"Instructor, I know you are young and energetic. You want to establish your authority. But if you kill the chicken and show it to the monkeys, you will know whether you can lift the chicken or not." A lazy voice sounded, and a man in a suit The boy with red hair curled his lips and said with a smile, "I do want to accept your punishment, but I'm afraid some people won't agree."

The dead dog laughed. "Who doesn't agree?"

"You are the leader of the school." The boy sneered, "My father is the vice president of the College of Arts and Sciences. If I hadn't been curious and wanted to see what the so-called soldiers look like, I would have come to participate in your ridiculous military training. I really think of myself as a person. Already?"

"Very good!" Dead Dog walked up to the boy, face to face, eye to eye. The atmosphere was suddenly filled with the smell of gunpowder.

"Boom——"

"ah!!"

There was a dull collision of flesh, and the boy coughed out a mouthful of blood and knelt down, clutching his stomach.

"Those who are called do push-ups immediately. Others are watching. I will practice the boxing techniques you are going to learn! Military bone-breaking boxing is an authentic military fighting technique that focuses on breaking people's bones and muscles! On the battlefield, you You can kill people. You can eat people. The only thing you can't do is capture them alive! But if you learn the Military Bone-Splitting Fist and get it right, you can do it!" The dead dog grabbed the boy and shouted, "Watch it, this is the first move. Fly. Leopard Head-Breaking, as the name suggests, moves like a cheetah and breaks people's heads!" The dead dog glanced at the playground. At this time, Lin Jie happened to be passing by. He amplified his voice and shouted, "But after my improvement, it can stabilize life and only make people paralyzed. Watch out!"

I saw the dead dog's right hand, like a cheetah catching a rabbit, raised above its head, with murderous intent. There was a click, and the boy's neck was broken. His head tilted, as if he died immediately. But he didn't lose his breath.

The tragic situation shocked all the freshmen, and many girls even covered their eyes, unable to bear to watch.

Lin Jie glanced at it and immediately understood the method of dead dog's palm release. Bone Fist is a training method for special forces taught by the old Jiu Xian. But the dead dog's palm actually made Lin Jie understand a little bit about the secrets of Bone Fist and how to use force.

"But this one hundred laps, damn it..." Lin Jie's legs felt numb and uncomfortable, and his thighs trembled slightly, indicating that his physical strength was exhausted. The physical fitness of modern people has indeed improved a lot than before, but they can't stand such a hard time!

"Second style, Ichthyosaurus choke!"

When passing the edge, an instructor was demonstrating boxing skills to the recruits. His legs were whipped into a soft long whip, forming a three-dimensional contrast with the burly body! Just like that, it rolled up in the air and made a sharp whipping sound!

After running for another half circle, another instructor hugged his arms, as if holding a baby, and pulled them in. The air was squeezed and there was a loud bang. This was the third move - giant whale bone crushing!

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After running around for a while, I saw the General's Bone-Splitting Fist all over! When they passed the dead dog again, all the students had already obeyed. Those who were punished were doing push-ups obediently, and those who were not punished were studying hard. Under the scorching sun, sweat gathered into a small river.

"I will now give you a detailed explanation of the second style of Ichthyosaurus Garrote. That loser, come here!" The dead dog grabbed a certain vice-principal's son. His right leg looked like a fish or a dragon, and twisted his hands. There was a click, and the bones reappeared. Twist off!

Lin Jie's mind immediately flashed into a move from Bone Fist - as strong as the sun and as soft as soft water. This move emphasizes the combination of hardness and softness, the combination of yin and yang. Lin Jie's temperament and moves are all fierce. Every move he makes has only form and no artistic conception. At this moment, he seemed to understand something.

However, the instructor’s teaching of Junti Bone-Splitting Boxing progressed too quickly, right? Doesn't it usually take three days to teach a move, the first day to teach the form, the second day to teach the meaning, and the third day to fight?

"Whatever! Let me run more laps, learn more, exercise more, and improve more. Then I'll give you a good beating!" Lin Jie thought viciously. In his heart, he wanted to beat the dead dog. A meal is already the ultimate goal of military training!

Running lap after lap, Lin Jie became more and more energetic as he ran, and became more and more powerful as he ran.

"Ah, the instructor in front is going to explain the bone method of flying leopard to break the head."

"Don't be so fast in front. I haven't fully studied the Ichthyosaurus Garrote yet."

Lin Jie's speed was getting faster and faster. After finishing one move, he was already practicing the next move hundreds of meters away. He rushed over and just finished learning it, he started explaining it in detail again.

All the freshmen looked at Lin Jie running faster and faster, even smiling. They were all dumbfounded!

When the 100 laps were completed, although Lin Jie's physical strength was already low, he was overjoyed in his heart. The five moves and dozens of variations of the Army's Bone-Splitting Fist have been memorized in my mind. They are mutually confirmed with the Bone Fist, and their flexibility has increased several times.

At this time, there was another person beside the dead dog.

He was wearing a light blue shirt, looked quite handsome, and chatted happily with the dead dog - it was actually Zhou Xiao! So is this dead dog a friend of Zhou Xiao? !

"What I dislike the most is excellent people, so I like you very much." Dead Dog patted Zhou Xiao on the shoulder and said with a smile, "You want to teach that boy a lesson? Sure!"

Zhou Xiao smiled and said, "Thank you very much, instructor."

"No thanks, I've seen too many bastards." The dead dog threw away the money in his hand, tied it with a roll of rubber bands, and then he threw it on the ground.

Zhou Xiao's face turned cold.

Lin Jie stood panting in front of the dead dog and shouted, "Dead dog, 100 laps have been completed!"

The dead dog grinned and said, "Lin Jie, thank you for your hard work. Come and introduce me, this is senior Zhou Xiao. He just gave me 20,000 yuan, hoping to beat you up in front of all the freshmen. You and him Let’s have a fight.”

Zhou Xiao's face was red and his ears were red. The money he gave to the dead dog was extremely secretive. He didn't expect him to say it out like this.

After the dead dog finished speaking, he shouted loudly, "Fuck me, stop training and come here!"

"Brother."

"Boss..."

40 instructors, many of whom were 20 years older than the dead dog, ran over and said respectfully.

Dead Dog chuckled and said, "This guy's name is Zhou Xiao. He's going to give us brothers a sum of money and wants to beat Lin Jie up. You guys can help us set up a field. By the way, Mavericks..."

"Brother." An instructor in his forties respectfully agreed.

"Then when this piece of garbage is delivered to his father, just say that I helped him cure his hunchback. There is no need to thank me." The dead dog's bones were scattered, and the limp vice principal's son threw it away and said.

"Yes..." A trace of pity flashed in Maverick's eyes, this poor silly guy.

Lin Jie faced Zhou Xiao.

Zhou Xiao felt quite unhappy since the last conflict with Lin Jie. From a family like his, spending 20,000 to find a woman is just a waste, and drinking is also a waste. Why not use this money on things that make him happy? (See Chapter 203 for details)

He paid 20,000 yuan to find the dead dog, hoping to humiliate Lin Jie in front of everyone while he was exhausted after running.

Dead Dog agreed.

The entire school's freshmen gathered on the playground, looking at Zhou Xiao and Lin Jie. The muscles all over Lin Jie's body were trembling slightly, and sweat was almost squeezed from the depths of his bone marrow. Zhou Xiao, on the other hand, was full of energy, there was even a trace of blush on his face, and he seemed to have slept well.

Zhou Xiao glanced at the instructors surrounding him with stern eyes, "Instructor, what do you mean?"

Dead Dog snorted coldly, "If you want to touch my people in front of me, what else can I do? If you beat him, the rest of us will also beat you up, and we won't owe anything to you." If you lose, we still have to help this brat wipe his butt, otherwise how can we invite him... to join us?"

The entire playground was silent!