A Joyful Boy: From Meeting the Drunk Song Qian

"Right, student?"

Yellow Hair swallowed hard, cold sweat trickling down his cheeks.

Nodding wildly.

"Therefore, no matter what move it is, you must first master it and then choose according to the situation. If you can't even change your moves, don't go out and say you know military boxing."

Everyone nodded quickly.

They applauded wildly.

They didn't want to go up there and face that threat again; it was too terrifying.

The blond-haired man quickly squeezed his legs together and sat down in his seat.

He didn't dare to lift his head at that moment.

"Su Chen, do you remember the moves from just now?"

"Report, are you referring to military boxing or dagger fighting?"

"Of course, it's military boxing."

"I've memorized them all."

"Oh? Then why don't you come up here and we can practice a bit?"

The instructor originally wanted to ask Su Chen if there was anything he didn't understand.

Or perhaps you didn't see it clearly.

He said it casually, but he found that Su Chen actually took it seriously.

The instructor coughed as he looked at Su Chen, who was now standing opposite him.

He's basically put himself on the barbecue grill.

They just said they couldn't let Su Chen get hurt, and they couldn't let Huang Mao call him up.

As a result, he ended up calling him up himself.

If the company commander sees this...

That...

What are you training for?

Just as the instructor was struggling with his decision, a familiar middle-aged male voice came from the side.

"Report! The fourth platoon of the third company is conducting military boxing instruction! Requesting instructions!!!"

This is the subconscious answer.

Even if the company commander's tone was casual, they still had to treat it as an inspection.

So that the company commander can know what they are doing immediately.

The company commander gestured with his hand and glanced at the parade ground.

"Are the boys running over there from your class?"

"Report! Yes."

"Why are they running while they're practicing military boxing? Call them back right now!!!"

"Yes!!!"

The instructor quickly told Huang Mao to call his three henchmen back.

Scorching sun.

Although they hadn't been running for long, they were already soaked in sweat.

He came back and shouted "Report!"

It just fell straight to the ground and didn't want to get up.

When the company commander saw the two return, he put his hands behind his back and stood to the side.

"What were you two trying to do just now? Now continue."

Instructor: ? ? ? ? ? ?

"Company commander, fists and feet have no eyes."

“I know, you should tell him that if he’s scared, then he doesn’t have to compete.”

Seeing the company commander's leisurely demeanor, the instructor shifted his gaze to Su Chen.

"Instructor, let's not waste time. The sooner we finish, the better. I want to get back to training."

Su Chen was already getting impatient.

The instructor sighed. Since he was determined to give it to him, he had no reason to refuse.

Let's see if this guy is as strong as his physical abilities suggest.

"With a dagger?"

“No need, military boxing will do.” Su Chen paused after saying this, then added, “But I also know a little boxing, so it might not just be military boxing when we fight.”

"no problem."

The two were three meters apart.

Get into position.

Just then, the other companies finished their training and it was free time.

Many people gathered around after seeing what was happening on their side.

Among them were female corps.

Huang Mao's henchmen had recovered by then and came over to look at the people who had gathered around.

"Boss, look quickly, aren't those two women who are with Su Chen?"

Following the direction his underling pointed, the blond-haired man indeed spotted Lin Miaomiao and Xia Xingchen.

They noticed that their eyes were all fixed on Su Chen.

The face is full of smiles.

It's as if they're waiting for their hero to appear.

The blond-haired man chuckled and reached into his pocket.

"Want to be famous? I'll make you all famous in a minute."

The open space in front.

Seeing that Su Chen remained motionless, the instructor noticed that more and more people were gathering around him.

Instructors from other companies also gathered around.

He crossed his arms.

He looked like he was watching a show.

The company commander stood by and did not reprimand them for their behavior.

He couldn't possibly stand still and wait forever; otherwise, he would truly become a clown.

With a powerful push from his legs, he shot forward in a straight line in a flash.

When they were less than a meter apart, he threw a straight punch at Su Chen's center.

speedy.

Before anyone around could even react, the instructor's fist had already swung out.

If an ordinary person were hit by this punch, they would have to lie in the infirmary for at least half a day.

Su Chen's pupils constricted, and he roared, "Arm-hug back throw!!!"

"This isn't an anime, why are you shouting out the names of moves!"

Upon hearing Su Chen's words, the instructor already anticipated Su Chen's next move.

Just as he had prepared his countermeasures for Su Chen.

Suddenly, he noticed that Su Chen had used his right foot to kick him with his left foot in a spinning kick.

"Fuck!!! Bullshit, arm-hug throw!!!"

The instructor dared not take the kick head-on, and instead used his arms to block it in front of his face.

But this is not the end.

After being kicked away, he didn't sink or retreat but instead rushed forward to the instructor.

A right hook was blocked by the instructor who grabbed his forearm with lightning speed.

Immediately following was an uppercut with the left hand.

"stop!!!"

Just as Su Chen's left hand was about to pat his chin, the instructor quickly called for a stop.