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Field picked up the sword beside him, glanced arrogantly at the bamboo in Ouyang Ziqian's hand, and said, "Instructor Ouyang, I don't want to take advantage of you, you should change your sword!"

The people below whispered, "I heard that Field Hill defeated the first post-war Olympic fencing champion..."

Listening to their discussion, Field smiled a little smugly.

Ouyang Ziqian said indifferently: "If you want me to hold a sword, then let's talk about your strength!"

Field sneered: "Instructor, are you trying to teach your students to despise their enemies?"

Ouyang Ziqian smiled slightly and said, "Enemies cannot be underestimated, but...you are not worthy of being my enemy!"

He said that with a wave of the bamboo in his hand, he was stabbed head-on. Field dodged extremely fast. His swordsmanship is indeed superior, but whether the Olympic champion lost to him is true or not, his swordsmanship is superior to others.His sword moves are extremely fierce. Although his appearance is handsome, his figure is sturdy and his strength is also great.When his sword missed, he immediately counterattacked, but Ouyang Ziqian's bamboo slammed into the back of the sword. The force was so strong that his tiger's mouth hurt so badly that the sword almost fell out of his hand.Field was taken aback. He had never thought that a weak-looking wrist could draw such a domineering blow, so he never dared to confront Ouyang Ziqian head-on. In terms of martial arts skills alone, he was completely at a disadvantage.

The bamboo in Ouyang Ziqian's hands is soft and tough, and can change into different arcs. It can stab, slash, and slash. It is even more mysterious in his hands, as if it is everywhere. It hurts so much.This became a strange competition. If it was really a swordsmanship match, Field might have lost it long ago, but he didn't shout to admit defeat, and Ouyang Ziqian didn't call to stop. Whip, even if Field wanted to stop, the strong wind blowing from Ouyang Ziqian's bamboo made him have no chance to admit defeat.In one class, all the special training team members sat there anxiously listening to Ouyang Ziqian explain martial arts skills while watching him beat Field.

When the class was over, Field had been bruised and swollen by him, and he couldn't even stand up. As soon as Ouyang Ziqian stopped, he fell to his knees. Field's close friends were all shocked. Field's personality was very arrogant. The youngest son of the Er family is the most favored, but he is actually not too dandy. On the contrary, he is very competitive. His relationship with the most outstanding eldest son of the Hill family, Renault, is also the closest among brothers, so if it is not true, there is nothing he can do It is absolutely impossible for Field to reveal this decadent image.

"Are your muscles injured?" This was what they were most concerned about, but Ouyang Ziqian said indifferently: "It's just that his muscles are sore all over, young master... it's understandable!"

Field was trembling with anger, Ouyang Ziqian said so lightly, people mistakenly thought that he knelt down because he, the young master of the Hill family, was just an embroidered pillow and a pustule.But in fact, others couldn't imagine that the bamboo in Ouyang Ziqian's hand almost knocked him out of strength, and every muscle in his body was so painful that he was shaking.Field gritted his teeth and stood up, saying: "Your hand is not bamboo at all, it is a special weapon!"

Ouyang Ziqian field looked unwilling, so he smiled slightly and said: "You are right, this is a weapon of our Chinese, the name is easy to remember, it is called dog-beating stick!"

Field was trembling with anger, and said, "Do you dare to insult our Hill family?"

Ouyang Ziqian said indifferently: "Remember, I didn't insult the Hill family, it was you who insulted it!" As he spoke, he mentioned the bamboo that Field would never forget and left.

Field was helped out of the boxing room, and when he saw the people walking around outside, his eyes seemed to turn over and take a peek.In Field's eyes, every look seems to be laughing at him. When he first came here, he was the proud son of heaven that everyone envied, but now it seems to be a big joke.

"Ouyang Ziqian, I'm at odds with you!" Field gritted his teeth.

"Master Field!"

When Field raised his eyes, he saw Mir standing aside frowning, and said weakly: "Instructor Mir!"

"When did Gabriel become so ruthless, how did he beat the players like this?! Are there any school rules?" Mir frowned, looking rather angry.

Field didn't speak, he helped his team members and said, "It wasn't Instructor Gabriel who beat him, it was Instructor Ouyang!"

"It's him again!" Mir shook his head and said, "There is no distinction between public and private!" After he finished speaking, he went to support Field and said, "Go and see first, I will cancel the next class for you, hey, no I know if there is any hidden wound."

"Thank you instructor!" Field whispered.

"Thank you, I can't see it, the road is uneven!" Mir said, and another team member helped Field to the infirmary.

"Doctor Ouyang, one of my team members was beaten, let's see if it's serious!"

As soon as Ouyang Congyun heard this, he immediately put on his gloves and walked over, frowning as he walked: "The team members are not allowed to fight privately, otherwise they will be expelled, don't you know?"

Field just smiled coldly, and Ouyang Congyun unbuttoned his clothes, and saw that his whole body was beaten bruises, lines one after another, clear and even, and his frown deepened.Ouyang picked up the viewfinder from Yun, checked Field's tendons, tendons and bones all the way, and said: "You are not injured inside, but the blood vessels around your muscles are swollen, and you will have a symptom of excessive exercise. What kind of special treatment, I have a little personal oil for removing stasis here, and I will prescribe you some painkillers, you may have a little hard time tonight..."

He turned around and took out a medicine box, took out a bottle of medicated oil and handed it to Field, saying, "Take it, and find someone to give you a massage. It's very useful."

Field took the bottle of medicated oil, held him and said, "Dr. Ouyang is so enthusiastic, he must know who did it, right?"

Ouyang Congyun hesitated for a while, and finally said: "I do know that Ziqian beat you, but I gave you the medicinal oil based on my judgment as a doctor. At present, this thing is the most effective for you, and you can refuse to use it! Your point Even if the injury is not cured, it will recover within three days."

Mir smiled lightly and said: "It's great to have a brother who is a doctor. As long as the injury is not fatal, it can be covered up and he will be fine in three days. This is not a resort, but a special forces training school. Doctor Ouyang, Even if a student has no injuries at all, if he runs [-] meters with a load every day, and then runs [-] kilometers back and forth, his muscles will be easily injured, not to mention they have to dive in the water. I also know that Ziqian saw Field I feel uncomfortable... But my brother doesn't want him, it's none of my business, he should avoid being too indiscriminate..."

Ouyang Congyun blushed and murmured: "Ziqian is indeed a little too much this time, but you know he is not the kind of person who remembers people's grievances. He naturally has his reasons for doing this. Why? Said that his starting point would not be to deliberately embarrass his students."

Field was full of anger and had no time to listen to his ramblings. He squeezed the medicine bottle hard with his hand, and said, "Dr. My God, remember the kindness of Instructor Ouyang towards me!" After speaking, he jumped off the hospital bed and walked out.

Mier quickly supported him from behind, and said, "Oh, you are too stubborn, is Dr. Ouyang also kind?"

As Field walked forward, he gritted his teeth and said, "I accept his brother's kindness, but I can't accept his brother's kindness!"

Mir glanced behind him, and said slowly: "Do you want to win Ouyang Ziqian? It's actually very easy..."

Field suddenly raised his head and said, "Instructor Mir, what you said is not true!"

"When did the instructor lie to you!" Mir said meaningfully: "Go to my office!"