Dressed as the heart of a disabled boss

Jiang Jiao and the other five never expected that Chu Yu would strike suddenly.

Jiang Jiao was hit to the ground by Chu Yu, scarlet blood spilled from the corners of his mouth and nostrils.

Confused and overwhelmed.

He struggled to stand up, coughed painfully, and spit out bloodshot phlegm.

Ji Juanzhou and An Zihan rushed towards the remaining four people.

An Zihan attacked the opponent in a disorderly manner, his punches and kicks almost fell on the tongue. This was probably the first time he had fought since he was born.

Ji Juanzhou was compared to the stupid An Zihan.

He has the talent and method to read in this aspect of fighting.

For example now.

He wrestled with the two of them, grabbing their faces when he seized the opportunity, the battle was terrifying.

Grinning his teeth, he was so arrogant.

"I let you know... what is it to know... Wugong is unrivaled?!"

And Chu Yu.

He has been by Gu Funing's side all these years, and he has learned a little bit about fighting.

He sideways dodges the oncoming punches, pulls one's hand towards him and quickly elbows it down hard, then knees into his back and yanks hard through his armpit to bring it down hard.

The man fell to the ground and groaned in pain: "Uh... hiss..."

Jiang Jiao got up and tried to sneak attack Chu Yu, was knocked down by Chu Yu again, he got up again...

This three-to-five battle started vigorously in the bathroom.

It was so loud that it even alarmed the officers on patrol.

Nine o'clock in the evening.

The three of Chu and Yu stood on the left side, their faces were all painted.

Of the five people on the right, three were injured and one had a broken leg.

The person with the broken bone was Jiang Jiao.

Hearing the patrol officer's notice, Chu Yu's coach came over.

As soon as the coach entered, he saw eight people standing upright at the door of the bathroom.

Sweep over at a glance.

Yes, all from his company.

And he recognized Ji Juanzhou who was standing rebelliously at a glance.

"Yes, you two." The instructor patted Ji Beiji Junzhou's chest with his military cap, and laughed angrily, "I just finished training this afternoon, and I tried to run away from school, why? Now it's time to fight and bully?"

Ji Junzhou was so slapped by the instructor that he coughed in pain and dared not speak to refute.

The instructor glanced at Jiang Jiao, who was dying on the ground, with disgust in his eyes that hated iron for nothing, and squinted his brows, "I've taught these things for nothing. If you fight, you can be beaten like this. She's really useless."

There was cold sweat on Jiang Jiao's forehead, his expression was painful, he bowed his head in embarrassment, and his eyes were full of hatred.

The coach glanced at Chu Yu, who had a small scar on his cheek. Chu Yu's appearance was no different from his usual timidity and weakness.

Looking at it like this, it won't cause trouble.

He looked over Chu Yu to look at An Zihan, who had calm eyes and only knew he was staring at him.

This little idiot is not material for a fight.

"What's your name?" He pointed to Ji Juanzhou and asked.

Ji Junzhou: "Report to the instructor, my name is Ji Junzhou."

"Oh." The instructor paced towards Ji Junzhou, with a smirk on his face, "Good job, Ji Junzhou, you brought five or six people to openly fight and bully your classmates, do you want to run all over the track and field during the next military training time ?"

Ji Juanzhou hurriedly retorted, "Instructor, I, I am not with them?!"

The instructor smiled, "Then tell me, who hit the three lying on the ground? Did I hit them?"

Ji Juanzhou lowered his head, shrugged, and silently shut up.

It's a fact that he beat someone, so it's hard to refute that he didn't do it.

One of the younger brothers next to Jiang Jiao on the ground pointed at Chu Yu and said, "Instructor? He did it first! Cough cough..."

The instructor followed the man and looked at Chu Yu, whose eyes were glistening with water. No matter how he looked, he looked like a victim.

He didn't move, after all, he alone couldn't believe what he said.

Chu Yu looked at the instructor in a panic, his eyes trembled, and he lowered his head timidly, as if telling the instructor with his expression that he was innocent.

"That's right," the instructor said to Ji Juanzhou, "There must be a gang in a fight. Ji Juanzhou, you and your gang take a step forward and stand up."

The three of Ji Juanzhou took a step forward together.

The instructor froze for a moment, looking at the remaining five people who were dying with blue noses and swollen faces, his eyes became more and more disgusted.

Five people beat three, and they were beaten like dogs.

It can be killed.

harm.

"Hey." The instructor patted Ji Juanzhou on the shoulder, with a smile on his face, "I can't tell, you three, you won more with less, you really didn't embarrass me, instructor." After saying that, the smile on the instructor's face In an instant, nothing remained.

"Who made the first move?"

Chu Yu said softly: "Teacher, instructor...we didn't do it first."

An Zihan's forehead was bruised and purple, and a wound was cut on the corner of his mouth.

He also nodded blankly.

Hei Qiuqiu's bright eyes are full of seriousness.

"Cough...Chu Yu cough cough...you bastard, are you talking nonsense?!" Jiang Jiao pointed at Chu Yu and cursed, touching the wound, "Cough cough?! Uh..."

The instructor gave Jiang Jiao a hard look, and Jiang Jiao didn't dare to shout anymore.

He said, "What are you shouting for? If you have the ability, you can win. It's useless to lie here and shout."

Ji Juanzhou held back his laughter to himself, his shoulders twitched.

Seeing Jiang Jiao in such a mess, he got excited.

The instructor patted Ji Junzhou heavily, and Ji Junzhou immediately returned to his expressionless expression.

The instructor was too ruthless.

"Cough instructor," Ji Juanzhou said, clutching his chest, "Did you see that they are not only crowded, but also swearing at people! They did it first?!"

The people on the ground shouted.

"Are you talking nonsense?!"

"It was Chu Yu who hit first!"

"Ji Juanzhou, you're spouting shit! You, you're going to die!"

……

The instructor glared at everyone, Ji Juanzhou and those five people shut up again.

He exhaled, scratching his hair irritably.

In the middle of the night, he had never seen any comrade-in-arms student who could make so many messes.

The more he looked at Jiang Jiao and the other five people on the ground, the more upset he became, and he switched on the optical-brain communication to call the ambulance from the infirmary.

"I don't care who made the move first." The instructor said with a serious face, "Since you are here at the National Military Academy, even if it's just military training, you should look like soldiers."

The instructor tidied up his military cap, put it on meticulously, and glanced at the five people, "Since you are here, you should understand the principle of survival of the fittest. If you lose, it means that this matter has already been attributed to you." .”

Ji Juanzhou and Chu Yu looked at each other happily.

Chu Yu raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Of course, the three of you can't escape punishment." The instructor straightened his cuffs, and the brass buttons were shiny, "According to the military academy's instruction, the three of you will go to the track and field to run ten laps every night from now on, starting from tonight."

He added, "The other five people, all get out and run 25 laps, and those who are injured will heal and run, and make up for what you owe tonight. I will send drones to the track and field to supervise, and if you dare to be lazy It's over."

After saying that, he left on his own.

The instructor's serious face made Chu Yu and the others feel numb.

The people from the infirmary came and took Jiang Jiao and others away.

Ji Juanzhou just watched happily.

He intentionally provoked Jiang Jiao, "Oh, look at his injury, he may have to stay here after our military training is over, hahahaha..."

His laughter was extremely rampant.

When Ji Juanzhou finished laughing, the three of them ran ten laps of the track and field out of breath.

Chu Yu was tired and collapsed on the lawn beside the track and field.

Feeling a fire in the throat.

Ji Juanzhou and An Zihan were not much better either.

Supporting his knees, sweating profusely, he was out of breath.

"Hi……"

Ji Juanzhou's sight was covered by sweat, his face wrinkled into a ball, "Next time, next time I go back to school, big brother must beat that bastard Jiang Jiao again?!"

Panting for breath, An Zihan frantically nodded in agreement, shaking the tips of his sweaty hair.

The next day.

Chu Yu didn't know where Qin Su got the news.

He was stunned to learn about Chu Yu's violent fight with others last night at the military branch school where the news was closed and isolated from the world.

In the morning, it's time for training.

He was just outside the gate of the empty flat ground, and saw the silver mechanical car for the first-rank general driving in slowly.