After a few days at the Star Alliance Military Academy, today's schedule was Group E's military training day.
Qi Xiaoyu came to the Star Alliance and participated in the Star Alliance's military training for the first time. Different from the big guys, after being divided into groups, each group will be assigned a separate instructor to teach them learning skills.
When Qi Xiaoyu came to the playground with great expectations, all the members of the second-year E group had already gathered. Seeing Qi Xiaoyu being the last one to arrive, the instructor of Group E frowned.
"Twenty push-ups, soldier."
"All right."
Qi Xiaoyu didn't care and quickly finished twenty push-ups in front of everyone.
"Come in, soldier."
"Yes." Qi Xiaoyu walked into the queue easily.
Seeing how happy he looked, everyone else in Group E thought Qi Xiaoyu was mentally ill. Parker approached Qi Xiaoyu and asked him quietly: "Why are you so happy?"
"No reason." Qi Xiaoyu would not tell Parker what he was going to do.
"You are weird."
"You are thinking too much." Qi Xiaoyu waved his hand to indicate that this was not the case.
"real?"
"It has to be true."
The instructor did not notice their whispers, but said: "In one month, it will be the day of the whole school competition. Although you are all waste, waste must also look like waste, so today we will have a competition with Group D. The friendly competitions include: mecha team competition, hand-to-hand combat competition, shooting competition, and group competition."
There was a loud noise from the members of group e, asking them to compete with group d? On the contrary, the instructor called them trash and didn't care much. After all, if you are in Group E, what are you if you are not a waste?
People from group d have gathered here, and they seem to be deliberately trying to make the students from group e look bad. I saw people from group D arriving. People in group e were even more restless. A game you know you will lose. Is there anything more necessary?
The people in Group D said hello: "Hey, you losers in Group E, let us teach you how to get good results in the school competition!" Then there was roaring laughter.
The expressions of the people in Group E are a little numb. They have always been laughed at, but there is nothing they can do.
"That guy named Qi Xiaoyu, I heard that you are good at fighting, so you will take the lead in a while and fight with the people in Group D." The instructor obviously had no interest in teaching waste in Group E. So Qi Xiaoyu didn't have much hope.
Qi Xiaoyu didn¡¯t move. The word ¡°trash¡± aroused his anger. Seeing the indifferent look of the people in Group E, he knew that these guys probably thought that they were trash, right?
"Didn't you hear me calling you?"
"Haha." Qi Xiaoyu rolled his eyes at the instructor, but still didn't move.
"Qi Xiaoyu, get out of the queue!" the instructor scolded.
Qi Xiaoyu stood out of the queue, looking straight ahead.
"Do you know the consequences of disobeying orders?"
"Tell the instructor, we are not useless."
"If you are not trash, then what are you?" The instructor laughed angrily.
"We are human beings, and everyone has his role in the world. But he is definitely not the waste you say!"
"what do you want?"
¡°You can fight me if you want, I have a request.¡± Qi Xiaoyu said.
"any request?"
"If I win Group D, please get out of Group E. You will be called trash to your students, and you don't want to treat such an instructor." Qi Xiaoyu said expressionlessly.
"You fart!" The instructor was extremely angry and punched Qi Xiaoyu to teach him a lesson. When he hit Qi Xiaoyu in front of the door, his fist stopped. During the whole process, Qi Xiaoyu didn't even blink.
"Okay, okay, I want to see what a waste like you in Group E can do. If you defeat 20 of them, I will agree to your request and leave Group E on your own initiative." Instructor said. The instructor kept an eye on it. He knew that Qi Xiaoyu had fought with at most a dozen people, so he deliberately doubled the number of people. You can fight, but if there are too many people, the fight will tire you to death.
"Okay." Qi Xiaoyu took off his shirt and raised his finger directly at the people in Group D. "Let's all come together, it won't be fun without a few people!"
"Just fight on the playground?" Everyone was a little surprised. This kind of fighting must go to the fighting venue.
¡°There¡¯s not that much to choose from. Anyway, people treat you like trash, no matter how you beat them, it will be the same.¡± Qi Xiaoyu sneered.
A dozen students from Group D came out. Qi Xiaoyu shook his finger. "Not enough, come again."
Twenty more people came out.
"That's not enough, you all come together."
 "!!!!!!" When the people in Group E heard Qi Xiaoyu's arrogant words, they were speechless in surprise. Isn't this guy really looking for death?
When did the students in Group D get looked down upon so much? Even the people in Group A didn¡¯t dare to say that they would beat them all by themselves. You must know that there are about 100 people in a group, and one person fighting 100 people is not an order of magnitude at all.
Looking at Qi Xiaoyu¡¯s thin body, these people felt that the big man¡¯s tone was too loud. If they didn¡¯t teach him a lesson, they wouldn¡¯t take the Star Alliance people seriously.
The students in Group E are a little worried. Although they are called trash, they still have passion in their hearts. They all know that one person cannot defeat 100 people, but for some reason, when they see Qi Xiaoyu's back, they always feel something is stuck in their hearts. Are they going to stand behind him and watch him face 100 people alone?
"Come on." Qi Xiaoyu signaled with both hands that the other party could come and fight.
In this situation, it is not a fight at all, but a siege.
The people in Group D glanced at each other, and they dispersed in a tacit understanding, surrounding Qi Xiaoyu in the middle of the crowd. This way, there is no fear that Qi Xiaoyu will run away.
But Qi Xiaoyu didn¡¯t even look at their actions and just closed his eyes.
Qi Xiaoyu is simply ignoring them!
Finally, a student who couldn't bear it rushed forward and kicked Qi Xiaoyu from behind.
He felt his eyes blur as he suddenly fell in a direction while still in mid-air, and then kicked his classmate!
Qi Xiaoyu draws a circle with both hands, which is the starting point of Tai Chi! And the whole process. He still has his eyes closed!
A dozen or so people looked at each other. Together they launched an attack on Qi Xiaoyu. They say two fists are no match for four hands. Now that they have more than ten hands, they want to see how Qi Xiaoyu can defend himself!
Qi Xiaoyu twisted his hand into a weird gesture, looked away from the fist that was in contact with his body, and then twisted it slightly. I heard a "cracking" sound like firecrackers in the venue.
A dozen people¡¯s hands were suddenly twisted and fractured by him! Qi Xiaoyu only made one move, and more than a dozen people lost their fighting ability. They fell to the ground and howled in pain,
"Four ounces can move a thousand pounds." Parker had read some books about the martial arts of the Han Dynasty. Although he didn't understand the methods, he knew the key to it.
The victory of the weak against the strong does not rely on one's own strength. But the power of others. As the ancients said, give me a fulcrum and I can move the entire continent. That fulcrum is the key.
When have the students in Group E seen such ferocious fighting ability?
"You guys come together." Qi Xiaoyu closed his eyes, not because he was worried, but because he wanted to feel the flow of breath around him. Keeping his eyes open would allow him to ignore attacks from behind.
More than forty people narrowed the encirclement again. They wanted to lock Qi Xiaoyu in it, leaving him no room to move.
But Qi Xiaoyu, who was originally motionless, started to move. Moving very slowly. They could see every move he made clearly.
But, it can¡¯t be prevented.
Is there anything more depressing than this?
have. That means being slapped in the face when you can't prevent it!
The Han people said: "A scholar can be killed but not humiliated." But what Qi Xiaoyu is doing now is to turn those useless words from before into the sharpest ears and slap them back.
The faces of people in group d were all swollen.
The people in Group E were full of enthusiasm. They had not been so enthusiastic for a long time, but watching Qi Xiaoyu complete the Hundred-Man Kill like that, a desire arose in their hearts. This is a feeling they have never had before.
It¡¯s like that man gives them strength.
"Who did you just say was a waste?" Qi Xiaoyu looked at the people in Group D and asked with a sneer.
100 people can still stand now, but that¡¯s too much.
People in Group D looked at him like a demon, full of awe. This man seemed invincible. How on earth did he develop such powerful fighting skills?
No one can give them the answer.
The instructor of Group E was also speechless. He was stunned by what he saw with his own eyes. What he is thinking now is: "If this big man has such strength, how could he be assigned to Group E?"
"Get out of here." Qi Xiaoyu left the people in Group D with their backs and no longer cared about how they would deal with this endgame. Then he walked over to the instructor. "And you, don't forget, you promised just now."
"You're driving me away?" The instructor of Group E doesn't want to leave now. You must know that during the school competition, students' grades are linked to their salaries.Yes, with such talents, why can't Group E be a dark horse in the school competition? So he wanted to cheat.
But Qi Xiaoyu would not give him this chance. "I don't think Group E will welcome an instructor who calls students trash. As for me, I am equally disgusted with your existence. So, please leave, or get out of here."
When the instructor heard this, he felt insulted, and his face flushed with anger. "I'm going to complain to the school about your contempt for the instructor!"
"Then I can also think that you insulted the students." Qi Xiaoyu's indifferent look was really irritating. Originally, the instructor was only 30% angry and 70% pretending, but suddenly the unknown fire in his heart was forced to 70%.
"Okay, okay, you don't have an instructor, let me see how you handle the school competition!" the instructor sneered.
"You really don't have to worry about this. The trash in your eyes is a valuable talent in my eyes." Qi Xiaoyu was right. He had asked Parker to get some information about the members of Group E. He found that Except for military projects, this group of people seems to have their own expertise in other areas. Therefore, just find a way for them to improve their military skills.
The experience of leading troops as a company commander in his previous life was now part of the inheritance from the leader. Qi Xiaoyu did not think that he could do any worse than this nonsense instructor.
The instructor left angrily, and he probably went to file a complaint.
But Qi Xiaoyu didn¡¯t seem to care at all about his complaint. He shouted to the people in Group E: "Everyone, stand at attention!"
The aura he exuded made the people in Group E obey his orders unconditionally.
"Very well, then I want to ask you, do you want to be trash? If so, please stand up now, I won't blame you."
No one moved.
Qi Xiaoyu nodded. "Well, then, I think it's time to let other people in the military academy know how scary the people in Group E really are."
The word "terrible" seems like it shouldn't be used here, but this word subtly aroused the curiosity of the students in Group E.
"So, how will we become scary?"
"Of course it's training, training, training!" Qi Xiaoyu's expression changed, and then he suddenly shouted: "Everyone, turn left and run. Run 100 laps around the playground!"
"100 laps?" Parker almost fainted. On a 400-meter track, 100 laps equals 40 kilometers. Is Qi Xiaoyu crazy? Such people will become useless.
"If you want to be a waste, you don't have to run away. No one is forcing you. If you want to be a waste, you can only rely on yourself and not others!" (To be continued)
PS: Semi-monthly publication, bi-monthly publication, updates very quickly. . . . I really don't hope so. . .