With a crisp sound of "bang...", Li Zijing's arm bent at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then broke directly from the middle, and he himself flew out like a shell hit.

Another "bang..." sound, Li Zijing's body fell heavily to the ground, and a mouthful of blood was spurted out on the spot, and his face had turned pale. It was pale and pale than snow, pale without any human color, just like an old zombie that had been frozen for thousands of years.

As for his eyes, it was even more empty, as if someone had his soul removed.

The students who were already in a mood to watch the show were also staring at all. In their minds, Li Zijing was already a super awesome, especially on the first day of military training that day, he fought against several instructors. Those instructors who were already very strong in their eyes could not even pass three moves in Li Zijing's hands.

But now, the new instructor actually punched Li Zijing out with just one punch, and his arm bone was obviously broken. What kind of strength is this?

The girls who were originally attracted by Ye Xiao's appearance and temperament had already begun to shine, and the boys also looked at Ye Xiao with excitement, with fanatical admiration in their eyes, which was indescribable worship.

The eyes of several instructors looking at this side were filled with horror. It seemed difficult to believe that all this was true. Who is this young commander?

"I said, if I were asked to take action first, you really wouldn't have a chance to take action again!" Seeing Li Zijing with no face, Ye Xiao said lightly, without a smile on his face, but Tan Xiaoxiao clearly felt that his heart was already smiling.

Li Zijing was like a thunder strike. His originally empty eyes gradually returned to his spirit. He looked at Ye Xiao with some difficulty and swallowed a gentle saliva.

He clearly understood the meaning of Ye Xiao's words. He was just a useless hand now. If it was not an ordinary competition, but a life-and-death duel, then he had lost his life now.

He can swing such a punch in such a short time, and that punch can hit his chest, his head and neck, and he can even make various other variables.

Master, no, strong one, this is definitely the most terrifying strong one he has ever encountered. People say that the crouching tiger and hidden dragon in the army are now real. Anyone who comes with such a young commander will make him unable to resist.

After a look at Tan Xiaoxiao, who had no expression on his face but a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, Li Zijing got up with one hand and walked step by step towards the outside of the playground. His figure, who had been holding his head up and chest out, seemed so hunched at this moment.

Ye Xiao didn't say much. He didn't know Li Zijing, nor did he know what kind of person he was. But if a person wants to be proud, he must have the capital to be proud. If not, then that is not called pride, that is called pretending to be pretentious, but pretending to be pretentious, but it takes a price to pay. This is the first lesson he taught him, and Ye Xiao was not even interested in asking about his situation.

Ignoring Li Zijing, who had left, Ye Xiao turned to look at Tan Xiaoxiao: "You came to me, can't it just to drive him away?"

"What do you think?" Tan Xiaoxiao smiled at Ye Xiaoyanran in front of so many students. This smile was like a beautiful military rose, blooming to the fullest.

"Haha, are you free at night?" Ye Xiao shook his head and did not continue to answer this question. He already knew the answer. Tan Xiaoxiao missed him, just as he missed her too.

"Yes!" Tan Xiaoxiao replied without thinking. At this moment, she seemed to have returned to her original student days. She was like a little girl who had just fallen in love, the joy, excitement, and a little nervousness of being dated by her boyfriend for the first time.

"Okay, I'll wait for you in the old place!" Ye Xiao also smiled at Tan Xiaoxiao, and then left so casually, waved his sleeves without taking away a flower...

"Instructor Tan, is that your boyfriend?"

"Wow, so handsome!"

"Get out, that's not handsome, that's cool, okay..."

"Instructor Tan, do you think I can take that handsome guy as my teacher?"

When Ye Xiao's back disappeared in the cao field, the square formation where Tan Xiaoxiao was located became boiling. At this moment, they forgot the military discipline and everything. They were completely conquered by Ye Xiao's strength and elegance.

The winner is always easily remembered, while the loser is often forgotten by people in his mind, no matter how brilliant he was.

Li Zijing held his broken hand with one hand and left the playground, but did not go directly to the hospital. Instead, he walked to an alley outside the school, passed through this alley that only exists in Kyoto, and came to the entrance of a courtyard.

Li Zijing didn't care about the pain in his arm and kicked the door with his toes, making a thumping sound. After a while, an old man dressed in a servant opened the door of the courtyard.

When he saw Li Zijing covering his other hand with one hand, the old man's face changed drastically.

"Young Master, what's wrong with you?"

"I was injured in a competition with someone, where is my dad?" Li Zijing said simply and walked inside.

"The master is boiling medicine, ma'am..." Before the old servant finished speaking, Li Zijing waved his hand and signaled him to understand, and then he walked directly to the pharmacy.

This is the site of their ancient martial arts family in Kyoto. His mother suffered from a strange disease and came to Kyoto for treatment. His father also followed her in order to take care of her.

When he walked into the pharmacy, he happened to see a middle-aged man wearing a long gown holding a palm-leaf fan and singing the medicine pot. It seemed that he could hear his footsteps. The man slowly raised his head. When he saw Li Zijing's broken arm, his face changed.

"What's going on?" In just a moment, he was like a pool of cold water just now and instantly boiled.

"I was injured in competition with someone. Dad, I only had one punch, and I couldn't even see the trajectory of his punch!" Li Zijing raised his head, and at this moment, he even showed a fanatical expression in his eyes.

"What?" After hearing Li Zijing's words, the middle-aged man showed an extremely horrified expression on his face. He punched him and defeated his son with just one punch?

How is this possible?

Although his son has all kinds of problems, his talent is even above him in martial arts. Even now, it will take at least some effort to defeat him, but the other party only used one move? And judging from his son's appearance, it seems that he was convinced. When did such a master appear in the martial arts world again?

[Sorry, brothers, I woke up late in the morning, so I rushed back from Chengdu to write. I updated a chapter first, continue to write. There is still a later...]
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