Yao Weizhong walked up and down to Chen Qingyang, looked him up and down a few times, and couldn't help but ask, "Has he been a soldier before?"

In the morning, Chen Qingyang ran for three kilometers with a weight of 15 kilograms, ran five laps in the playground in the afternoon, and then stood in a military posture for nearly two hours. But at this moment, he obviously looked very relaxed. His physical fitness was no less than that of an ordinary soldier.

Chen Qingyang just smiled, not denying it, nor admitting it, and his eyes were also looking at Yao Weizhong.

From the first time I saw Yao Weizhong this morning, Chen Qingyang could feel that he was not an ordinary instructor. He had the killing aura that ordinary soldiers did not have. He had definitely gone to the battlefield to kill people.

"Do you think I'm targeting you?" Yao Weizhong asked with a slightly cold face.

"Isn't it?" Chen Qingyang asked back, his expression as calm as ever.

It was a coincidence that Chen Qingyang used his toes to think about it and was punished twice in a day by Yao Weizhong. When he thought about it, he guessed that it was Shen Mojun who was doing it behind his back.

Shen Mojun came from a military family, and his grandfather was even more of a general with military power. It was easy to make Chen Qingyang suffer some hardship in military training.

Yao Weizhong was also slightly surprised at Chen Qingyang's calmness. The other students did not even have the courage to look at him in front of him, but Chen Qingyang in front of him seemed to not take him seriously at all.

"It seems you already know, and I don't beat around the bush. Our heads want to see you." Yao Weizhong said.

"Who is your head?" Chen Qingyang asked curiously.

"You will know when you go." Yao Weizhong said.

Unexpectedly, Chen Qingyang shook his head and said, "Sorry, I don't have time. If your head wants to see me, let him kiss him."

After saying that, Chen Qingyang ignored Yao Weizhong's reaction and walked straight to the dormitory building.

"Stop." Yao Weizhong turned around suddenly, stepped forward, stretched his hands, and instantly locked Chen Qingyang's shoulders, forcing his body to sink slightly and unable to move.

"It's not your turn to not agree, come with me." Yao Weizhong snorted coldly, but his head gave an order, so he must take Chen Qingyang over.

"Instructor, are you sure you want to solve the problem with force?" Chen Qingyang said calmly, with a slightly raised corner of his mouth.

"I advise you not to move around, otherwise you won't want your arm." Yao Weizhong warned.

Yao Weizhong's capture has already reached the level of perfection. Even if the opponent's strength is far greater than him, he is confident that he will subdue him in an instant.

What's more, with Chen Qingyang's thin body, Yao Weizhong did not think he could resist much.

"Is that true?"

Chen Qingyang suddenly opened his feet, and his center of gravity moved to his left foot instantly. Then, with his left foot as the axis, his body suddenly shook and turned, and at the same time, he pushed a dark elbow toward Yao Weizhong's abdomen.

This is the Wing Chun Fist's horse-turning horse, which is specialized in breaking the grasping hands.

"What?" Yao Weizhong looked shocked. Unpredictable, his body was knocked to the ground by a dark elbow that broke out in the instant.

Feeling the pain from the abdomen, Yao Weizhong then reacted and his eyes looked at Chen Qingyang became extremely shocked.

Of course, he knew that Chen Qingyang was using the Wing Chun Fist's horse-turning horse, but this move was extremely difficult to practice. If he forced it, his entire arm bone would be twisted and broken if he was not careful. Yao Weizhong has only seen their heads exert once in actual combat.

But unexpectedly, Chen Qingyang was proficient in this move, how could he not shock Yao Weizhong?

"Instructor, if nothing happens, I'll go back first." Chen Qingyang smiled softly, ignored the shocked Yao Weizhong, turned around and left.

Looking at Chen Qingyang's departure back, Yao Weizhong smiled bitterly, and it seemed that he had seriously underestimated this young man.

In the lounge, a young man in military uniform was playing with the game console in his hand in full concentration, and he swears from time to time. It was not until Yao Weizhong knocked on the door and came in that he reluctantly stopped the movements in his hand.

"Where are people?" Looking at Yao Weizhong who came in alone, the young man asked in confusion.

"I didn't bring it." Yao Weizhong said helplessly. His abdomen still hurt slightly. He could not understand that the sick Chen Qingyang actually had such amazing explosive power.

"What's going on? Didn't you tie him up if you use it?" The young man casually shook off the game console in his hand and said with a frown.

"I originally captured him, but he broke free and even ate him a dark elbow. It still hurts." Yao Weizhong said.

"What?" the young man stood up suddenly, his handsome face showed an incredible expression, and asked, "How can he, a college student, break free from your grapple?"

The young man of Yao Weizhong knew very well that even a college student, even a dozen ordinary soldiers would not be able to get any advantage in his hands.

"I also want to know, but that's the case. Moreover, he used Wing Chun Fist's horse-turning skills. Even I haven't fully mastered such advanced fighting skills." Yao Weizhong said with a wry smile.

The Wing Chun Fist's horse rotation seems simple, but when it is actually used, it is very strict in a person's grasp of body and strength. No more or less strength is possible. Chen Qingyang used it so easily, obviously his fighting skills are far above Yao Weizhong.

"Damn, that's so powerful?" said the young man widened his eyes. He suffered a lot. His arm even broke once before he mastered this move. And he still dared not use it easily, but he did not expect an ordinary college student to master this move.

"By the way, boss, he said that if you want to see him, go over and find him in person." Yao Weizhong said.

"I understand, you go down and rest." The young man waved his hand and said.

After Yao Weizhong left, the young man rubbed his head and murmured to himself: "It seems that the report shows that it is true. Even I don't have the authority to view his information files. It seems that the troops he served before are not simple. Sister, who did you ask me to investigate?"

——

When he returned to the dormitory, as soon as he opened the door, Chen Qingyang found that something was wrong with Wang Kui and the others looking at him.

"What's wrong?" Chen Qingyang asked.

Wang Kui walked up with a resentful look on his face and asked, "Boss, tell me, are you a legendary relative?"

Chen Qingyang couldn't understand what Wang Kui said at all. He was tired for a day today, and he had just passed a move with Yao Weizhong, and his body was already very tired, so he said impatiently: "If you have a lot, please let it go."

"I think the boss must be a relative, otherwise how could all good things fall on him?" Liu Tengda also echoed.

"What do you want to say?" Chen Qingyang asked.
Chapter completed!