The Young Urban Doctor

　　 Another day of military training is over.

　　 The strict instructor just announced the order to disband, and most of the students in the freshman (1) clinical medicine class wailed.

　　 Those who were standing still energetic, suddenly withered like frosted eggplants. Some people even sat down on the ground, or lay down directly after sitting down, and never wanted to move.

"Boss, seeing that you are so energetic, don't you feel tired at all?" Cao Jianhui, who was tanned, came over and patted Luo Ziling on the shoulder, and said with a very dissatisfied look: "Why are you so awesome? Is it because the beauties came to get close to you during the military training?"

　　 During the military training, many young girls in the class fell on Luo Ziling's eyes from time to time, and those girls in the next class often took advantage of the rest of the training interval to come and get close to Luo Ziling. This made Cao Jianhui unconvinced and envied.

　　 also couldn't help feeling in his heart, still a little white-faced.

"I like military training, it feels a bit like a soldier," Luo Ziling said proudly: "I used to want to be a soldier, but I definitely didn't have the chance to realize my dream of being a soldier. Now I have the opportunity to taste the taste of being a soldier, so I don’t feel tired anymore."

　　 During the daily military training, Luo Ziling's movements are the most standardized, and he has never been reprimanded by the instructor. He is the person who gets the most praise every day, which makes other students feel incredible. Luo Ziling is also very proud.

　　 Of course, what he said just now was what he thought in his heart. He really didn't feel tired.

　　 When I was young, my grandfather forced me to practice martial arts, and military training was nothing at all.

　　 "Boss, you are really bullish," Li Fuming followed Luo Ziling's shoulders, "It seems that you are the best?"

　　 "What is this," Luo Ziling just said lightly: "When I was a little girl practicing martial arts, it was harder than this many times."

"Boss, you are so skilled, so you used to practice martial arts." When Luo Ziling heard that he had practiced martial arts when he was a child, Wu Longjiang who was next to him immediately became interested, "Or, accept us as apprentices, we will all follow you to learn martial arts. How about worshiping you as a teacher?"

　　 "You can't even endure military training, still want to practice martial arts?" Luo Ziling looked at Wu Longjiang with contempt, "You should save the province!"

　　 Wu Longjiang was hit immediately, and almost rushed to fight Luo Ziling desperately.

　　 The four talked and smiled and walked towards the west gate of the school. Cao Jianhui proposed to have dinner outside. He treated him and the others responded naturally.

　　 But after walking not far from the military training playground to a place with few pedestrians, a group of people surrounded them.

　　 "Oh, revenge is coming," Cao Jianhui let go of his hand on Luo Ziling's shoulder, "It looks like he is about to beat us."

　　 When Li Fuming saw the group of people, he immediately let go of the hand holding Luo Ziling's shoulder, and took two steps back nervously.

　　 Luo Ziling naturally also saw the group of people who came around, at least a dozen young people with tall and strong physiques.

　　 He didn't know whether these people were school students or gangsters outside, because he only knew a few people.

　　 Strictly speaking, I can’t say that I know each other, but I’m just familiar.

　　 The leader was Jin Qicai who had had a conflict that day, and it could be said that he was beaten by him, but Luo Ziling didn't know what the other party was called. Several other people who stayed with Jin Qicai and Li Jiaqing that day were also there, and he hadn't seen the other bigger people.

　　 "What do you want to do?" Cao Jianhui was angry. He pointed at the people around with a thick finger like a carrot, and shouted: "In broad daylight, you actually want to beat us in the school?"

"You freshman dogs, you don't know how high the world is and dare to provoke us." Jin Qicai stepped forward, clasped his chest with his hands, angrily shouted to Luo Ziling: "Thinking that he has a few three-legged cat skills, he wants to fight us. , Let you know today, what are the consequences of us."

Next to Jin Qicai, there was another sturdy man who was at least 1.9 meters tall and weighed more than two hundred whites. He strode forward, raised his **** at Luo Ziling, and then pointed his **** down, saying with contempt. : "Hurry up and apologize to us, and slap yourself twenty times, otherwise I will let you lie down and leave today."

　　 The others also stepped forward and dispersed the formation to surround Luo Ziling and his friends.

"Isn't Yan University a famous school? Why is there so much **** in the school?" Luo Ziling asked the nervous Cao Jianhui next to him with a look of confusion, "Why is such a famous school as written in the novel. Some people bully us and bully our newcomers. s student?"

　　 "They should be students of the physical education department, or members of the martial arts team," Cao Jianhui whispered to Luo Ziling: "They often find people to fight, not only with school students, but also with outsiders, in order to practice their skills."

　　 After the last conflict with Li Jiaqing, Jin Qicai and others, Cao Jianhui had inquired about these people and learned about Jin Qicai and others. He knows that these martial arts team or physical education department often fight in order to improve their fighting skills.

　　Sometimes it is deliberately looking for things, the purpose is to find someone to practice skills.

　　Practice regularly to improve your skills.

　　 Today these people must have retaliated for what happened that day. Their purpose besides revenge, they must also want to practice their skills.

Seeing Luo Ziling and Cao Jianhui muttering, Jin Qicai thought they were scared, and was even more proud: "Brother Yue said well, so he knelt down and apologized to us. Everyone slapped himself another twenty times. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com Kneel down and slap you and leave."

　　 As he talked, he laughed, and took out his mobile phone, preparing to take a video.

　　 Other people also laughed, and some people took out their phones and prepared to take photos or record videos.

Cao Jianhui's temperament was very hot. Although the opponent's dozens of Kong Wu's powerful men made him feel a little bit frightened, but the other party was so humiliated, he couldn't help but jump up: "Damn, you guys are so deceiving, kind of Just let the horse come over, and the little master will play with you today."

"Oh, it's pretty awesome," Jin Qi was happy when he saw Cao Jianhui jump out. "Last time you dared to fight with brother, if you have the courage to stand up today, I will fight with you again to see who is more powerful. ."

　　 "Try it, whoever is afraid of it," Cao Jianhui rolled up his sleeves and was about to rush forward, but he did not forget to remind the other party: "If you are a man, don't call it a helper. We will come one-on-one."

"Oh, it's quite bullish." Although I saw Luo Ziling's methods that day and knew he was good at it, with so many companions around today, Jin Qi didn't have the slightest fear. He wanted to save some face in front of his companions, and immediately promised: "Okay, If someone is called a helper, there is no little JJ. Today, let you, a freshman, see how great your master is."

　　 After losing the fight that day, Jin Qicai felt ashamed in front of his friends.

　　 Today no matter what, I have to get my face back.

　　 But when Cao Jianhui was about to rush forward and fight with Jin Qicai, Luo Ziling stopped him.

　　 "Go away, don't block the way of Xiaoye," Luo Ziling coldly reminded the other party.

　　'S face is no longer as shy as he usually sees girls, instead it is cold.

　　 But his words were ridiculed by Jin Qicai and his friends.