After the pheromone changed to A, I changed to O

Of course, it is impossible for this group of alphas to really suspect that Xia Zhihong is an omega. After all, the Mecha Department of the Imperial Military Academy has not had an omega for several years, and it is impossible for the school to arrange for omega from other departments to serve as military instructors for them. They may not be able to suppress them, let alone the omega instructor.

They just want to challenge the authority of the instructors. A group of alphas who are proud and young, are not afraid of anyone, let alone an instructor who is only one year older than them. It's strange for them to be convinced. !

It's not that no one recognizes that Xia Zhihong is the number one professional in the mecha department. Some people even watched the mecha battle between He Chuanhan and Xia Zhihong that day, and witnessed Xia Zhihong's mecha level with their own eyes. But these were not enough for them to stand up and defend Xia Zhihong.

In a place like a military academy, it is natural to speak with strength, and words are far inferior to actual actions.

So they all chose to stand on the sidelines. If Xia Zhihong, as an instructor, could not even deal with this level of commotion, then they would also question Xia Zhihong's ability.

Xia Zhihong narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at the alphas who caused the commotion, especially the first one who spoke provocatively, because he felt that this guy looked familiar.

Gradually, he had the impression that this guy seemed to be his junior in high school, with good grades and abilities. Of course, if the grades were not good, he would not be admitted to the Imperial Military Academy.

This person has always disliked him since he was in high school, and he often deliberately confronted him. After not seeing him for a year, it seems to have gotten worse, even inciting his classmates to provoke in public.

"What's your name?" Xia Zhihong asked calmly.

The alpha smiled mockingly: "My name? Instructor, what do you want to do? Punish me? What should I do? I'm so scared!"

His eccentric tone caused the other alphas to laugh, as if in their opinion, this behavior of questioning and challenging the instructor's authority was very handsome.

Xia Zhihong's tone was slightly cold: "Name!"

The alpha pouted, and said reluctantly, "Luo Mengnan."

Only then did Xia Zhihong remember the name of Luo Xuedi, looking at this guy who had been trying to find fault with him since high school, he said coldly: "Get out, run ten laps for me!"

Luo Mengnan stiffened his neck and didn't respond.

At this moment, He Chuanhan trotted back. Seeing the confrontation between Xia Zhihong and Luo Mengnan, he paused, then raised his eyebrows and said, "Report to the instructor!"

Xia Zhihong looked at He Chuanhan and frowned: "Late for the first day of military training? Go run ten laps!"

All the students in Class [-] of the Mecha Department knew that He Chuanhan had gone to find Xia Zhihong just now, but no one stood up to explain for He Chuanhan.

Everyone's eyes were constantly lingering between He Chuanhan and Xia Zhihong, obviously they were all waiting to see a good show. After all, they had been in school for so long, and they already knew He Chuanhan's character and temper. Who didn't know that this mecha Department No. 1 is arrogant and conceited, and even the principal and teachers are ignored. Many of them dislike He Chuanhan, but those who take the initiative to provoke are defeated one by one. There is no way, people Indeed, there is this arrogant capital.

Will this arrogant boss bow his head to an instructor who looks very tender?Totally impossible!Once he swallowed his anger and bowed his head, he would never even think about raising his head in front of them for four years in college!

Fight!Fight!

Just when everyone was gloating and waiting to see a good show, He Chuanhan surprised them and nodded: "Okay, instructor."

He didn't even explain a word for himself, put his hands in his trouser pockets, turned around and walked towards the playground.

Everyone in the mecha department: "???" Who is this person?No!This is definitely not their arrogant He Shen!

They looked at each other in bewilderment.

Xia Zhihong was also a little puzzled that a guy like He Chuanhan, who looked like a thorn in the head, was so obedient, but He Chuanhan cooperated so well, so he naturally couldn't continue to use this guy to make an example of others.

He looked coldly at Luo Mengnan, who was still stalking his neck. Luo Mengnan bowed his head when he saw the "God of He" who was called by the crowd, and his original arrogance suddenly faded a little, but if he gave in immediately, he would be a little bit embarrassed.

Xia Zhihong walked up to Luo Mengnan, stretched out his hand and patted Luo Mengnan's shoulder. The action seemed casual, but Luo Mengnan didn't realize it immediately, thinking that Xia Zhihong really just patted him on the shoulder.

However, at the next moment, Xia Zhihong quickly stretched his right hand under Luo Mengnan's left armpit, and at the same time grabbed Luo Mengnan's left shoulder with the other hand. Lock Luo Mengnan's left shoulder with his arms and press down hard!

A beautiful shoulder lock!

Luo Mengnan struggled subconsciously, but at this time his shoulder joints were everted, the more he struggled, the more intense the pain became, and finally he completely lost the ability to resist.

The others were also stunned, Xia Zhihong's speed just now was really too fast!They didn't react at all!

They couldn't help but think, if it was them just now, would they be able to avoid Xia Zhihong's shoulder lock?

Xia Zhihong pressed Luo Mengnan's shoulder and asked, "Are you convinced?"

Luo Mengnan's cold sweat broke out, but he still gritted his teeth and refused to speak.

Seeing this, Xia Zhihong broke Luo Mengnan's shoulder joint and continued to roll backwards. This movement has exceeded the normal range of shoulder movement, and may even cause muscle tear and ligament dislocation.

Luo Mengnan panicked instantly: "I'm running! I'm going to run ten laps now!"

Xia Zhihong pressed for two more seconds before releasing Luo Mengnan's shoulder, and said with a half-smile: "If you do this earlier, then it's over?"

Luo Mengnan glared at Xia Zhihong unwillingly, then turned and ran towards the playground, joining the ranks of running laps.

After that, Xia Zhihong began to let the students of Class [-] of the mecha department stand in a military posture under the sun, while holding a counter to count something, and at the same time aiming at the people running around on the playground from the corner of their eyes.

He Chuanhan's running posture is very good-looking, with long legs and strides, constantly alternating, like a vigorous leopard, elegant and vigorous.

For a group of young and vigorous alphas, running ten laps was nothing more than a trifle. Not long after, He Chuanhan came back.

Although he ran ten laps under the sun, He Chuanhan was only panting slightly. He didn't even mess up his hairstyle, and even showed a smile on his face: "Report to the instructor, ten laps are over."

Xia Zhihong glanced at him indifferently: "Let's go back to the team."

He Chuanhan returned to the team with a bright smile.

It was the first time Xia Zhihong saw a guy who was so happy after being punished for running a lap, and he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

After a while, Luo Mengnan also came back. Compared with He Chuanhan, he was not so calm. He was short of breath and panting, but his expression was still relaxed, obviously not exhausted.

Seeing that Luo Mengnan was about to return to his position, Xia Zhihong said calmly, "Stop, have you greeted the instructor?"

Luo Mengnan paused, reluctantly said: "Report to the instructor, I'm done running."

Xia Zhihong looked at the counter in his hand, and said, "Your time is 5 minutes slower than He Chuanhan's, so Luo Mengnan, run another ten laps, go."

Luo Mengnan's eyes widened instantly, he was full of anger, and blurted out: "Why?"

"Just because you didn't try your best just now and ran so leisurely, do you want to come on vacation?" Xia Zhihong sneered, and suddenly changed the subject, "I will use He Chuanhan's ten laps as your standard in the future. The penalty lap must be completed within the standard time, otherwise ten laps will be added.”

Luo Mengnan was blushing at first, he did not try his best just now, he just pretended to be running seriously, and then he was sluggish for a while, taking He Chuanhan's results as the standard? !

The others were also stunned, taking He Chuanhan's ten-lap result as the standard?Congratulations, congratulations to the master's results!

Everyone immediately scolded the devil instructor Xia Zhihong in their hearts, and then they all looked at He Chuanhan. After being punished for running laps, they would rush to break He Chuanhan's record. How many people can do it? !

...Boss, why didn't you just paddle and touch the fish? !