Of course, Louis was not the only one who was jealous and envious. In the cafeteria behind them, a large area of ​​men showed resentful eyes.

Qin Yang naturally felt the gaze around him, but he just glanced around, his expression calmly and nothing unusual.

Just as Louis thought, resentment, challenge, jealousy?

It's up to you, I can't control you, but if anyone wants to cause trouble for me, then come and scatter.

When the sharp bell sounded, countless figures flew out from everywhere, and instantly stood in two neat and square formations on the snow of the huge canyon.

A series of instructors led by the butcher appeared next to the camp. As the butcher blew the whistle in his mouth, hundreds of people rushed out like shells, quickly rushed out of the canyon, and then disappeared at the end of the snowfield.

Qin Yang stood in the open space, looking at the black line that was constantly decreasing in the distance and finally disappeared, his brows frowned slightly. Where do these people go to practice?

It should be the extreme potential oppression under a certain natural environment, right?

Qin Yang returned to the dormitory. Qin Yang was the only one in the empty dormitory. Qin Yang picked up the student manual and looked carefully.

Butcher Grove has already said that he would deal with himself tomorrow, and he must first become familiar with the rules and regulations of this training camp, otherwise wouldn't the butcher easily seized the opportunity to deal with him tomorrow?

There are actually not many rules in the training camp. The most important one is to obey the instructor's orders. This made Qin Yang unable to help but raise his eyebrows. Following the instructor's orders, is it really that simple to comply with the orders?

Only with rules can there be a circle, but if there are no rigid regulations, it also means there are no rules, and these rules have been distorted by others...

Well, that's tomorrow's business. Let's sleep in today. This may be the most comfortable day for yourself to sleep in half a month.

When Louis and others came back, Qin Yang opened his eyes on the bed.

Louis was no longer as lively and extroverted as before. He seemed to have been beaten hard by someone. He sat on his bed in pain, and then fell down hard.

"I can't stand it anymore. I feel like I'm going to die soon. I'll go to bed first. If you have anything to do, I'll talk about it tomorrow."

Louis collapsed on his bed, wrapped in the thin bedding cover, and curled up slightly, like a squirrel in the winter.

Qin Yang was surprised to see Louis's posture that seemed to be ravaged by ten strong men. He was so surprised that Louis was in high spirits before, but now he was trained like a dead dog when he came back. The intensity of the training is too surprising.

"Yeah, good night!"

Qin Yang and Louis said good night and closed their eyes.

Not only Qin Yang, but everyone in the training camp knows that tomorrow will be just a normal day when life is worse than death for other people in the training camp, but for Qin Yang, tomorrow's day will definitely not be calm.

What the butcher Grove said would never be just a saying.

Early the next morning, Qin Yang was awakened by the harsh ringtone. He suddenly opened his eyes and got up. He happened to see Louis, who was sleeping on the opposite bed, bounced off the bed like an electric shock, grabbed the clothes and pants he took off from the bed and put them on. His movements were extremely smooth and fast, and he could not tell the dying look of last night.

"Leave quickly, train early, don't be late, otherwise you will be cleaned up!"

Qin Yang followed Louis quickly out of the house and then landed in the snow-filled canyon square.

Qin Yang glanced at him and found that there was an empty seat in the last row, so he slipped cleanly to the empty seat and stood up straight. The man next to him glanced at Qin Yang, his eyes slightly strange, as if Qin Yang was some source of infection...

The instructors had already been in their place. Their eyes did not look at the neat old students today, but fell on Qin Yang in unison. Then some instructors peeked at the slanting eyes, looking at Grove, who was standing at the forefront of the instructor team, with a somewhat subtle vision, as if waiting for him to speak.

But Grove didn't even look at Qin Yang, and issued an order neatly: "Turn around and run!"

Qin Yang heard Grove's loud shout and watched other students turn around, so he rushed outside cleanly.

Grove and a group of instructors led everyone to run wildly, and soon ran out of the canyon and headed further away.

Qin Yang followed everyone out of the canyon, and there was a vast white area in front of him, and there was no sky at all. Everyone was running on the endless snowfield. The cold wind cut Qin Yang's body like a knife, and the heat in his body began to quickly flow out.

Qin Yang quickly felt the loss of heat in his body, and he circulated his internal energy without hesitation. The internal energy turned into gang, and the gang energy formed a circle of white light around his body.

This layer of light is like a close-fitting cover, wrapping Qin Yang's whole body in it, preventing the loss of heat.

After running for dozens of miles, the butcher Grove in front and other instructors stopped at the same time. Grove looked around and nodded with satisfaction, then turned around: "The old rules, have you seen the flagpole opposite? Whoever grabs the chess piece is the winner of this game. As the loser, all of them will be punished."

ps:
Chapter completed!