Qi Yunxiao clenched his fists in anger, his face full of anger.
"What are you still doing?
Hurry down and get ready for push-ups!"
Du Yong shouted loudly.
He looked at Qi Yunxiao's clenched fists with great disdain, and even deliberately provoked: "You are just two pieces of rat shit, contradicting the instructor and disobeying the rules."
"In military training for college students, you are soldiers, and soldiers must obey orders."
"Why don't you get down here?"
Du Yong shouted violently.
The sound was so loud that people around him looked over, including the chief instructor and school leaders in the stands.
The military training chief instructor frowned and stared at Du Yong for a while, a little disgusted, but didn't say anything.
"Instructor Li, there seems to be some conflict over there..." a school leader reminded.
"Ok, I know."
Li Ying looked cold and turned to look at the guard: "Tell Du Yong to do things in a measured way and don't overreach."
The guard nodded and hurried over to relay Li Ying's words.
"I know, I will be measured."
Du Yong spoke disapprovingly.
After the guards left, he turned back and stared coldly at Qi Yunxiao and Tang Ming.
"I'll give you ten seconds. If you don't lie down and do push-ups after ten seconds, that's a violation of military orders."
"1,2,3..." Du Yong began to count down.
Qi Yunxiao also had a stubborn temper and took off his hat and threw it to the ground.
"Damn, that's too much bullying."
Qi Yunxiao cursed: "I won't train you anymore."
"good, very good."
"Disobeying control, disobeying military orders, and throwing down your military hat before the battle is an act of desertion."
A stern look flashed in Du Yong's eyes: "Anywhere, deserters will be punished."
The words fell.
Du Yong stamped his foot on the ground and rushed towards him suddenly. His movements were decisive but fierce and unstoppable.
A fierce whip kick came, swinging.
Qi Yunxiao's expression changed slightly and he subconsciously raised his hands to block.
"Don't know what to fear."
Du Yong shouted coldly, took a deep breath, and his whole body suddenly tensed up. A surge of arrogant energy came out of his body, and the leg strength from the whip became even more fierce.
Military Hard Qigong.
This is a training method specially designed by the military for those with strong physiques.
It can make the warrior's physical attack more violent, spread the energy all over the body, and rely on hard qigong to easily split bricks and stones.
"Get down here!"
Du Yong looked ferocious and whipped his leg.
Hearing a bang, his figure suddenly shook away, and a figure stood in the path of his attack.
Du Yong was not surprised but overjoyed, staring at Tang Ming and grinning ferociously: "How dare you take action against the instructor?"
"Yes, you have repeatedly provoked me, isn't it just to induce me to take action?"
Tang Ming's tone was calm and he said calmly: "I didn't understand why you were causing trouble before, but now I understand."
"Your surname is Du."
"And I happen to have an enemy named Du Junhua, who was the former vice president of the Martial Arts Club of Jinling University."
Du Junhua?
When the students around him heard this, they were in an uproar.
During the beginning of school, the conflict between Du Junhua and Tang Xuantian was very heated, and they even arranged to fight in the ring.
The final result was also very unexpected. Du Junhua was abolished by Tang Xuantian, and even his position as the vice president of the martial arts club was deprived of him.
"Du Junhua?
Du Yong?
It turns out these two people are working together."
"No wonder this person was looking for trouble from the beginning."
"It's so disgusting, engaging in such dirty tricks."
"The Du family has some power in Jinling City. It must be because of what happened last time that Tang Xuantian was hated."
"..." The surrounding students whispered.
"quiet!"
Du Yong frowned and shouted: "Shut down, everyone. Anyone who dares to make noise will be treated as a riot. It's military training now, and I will be your instructor!"
Qi Yunxiao sneered: "Humph, you are just a loser of the Du family, are you worthy of being an instructor?"
There was an evil look between Du Yong's brows.
He is Du Junhua's cousin. When he returned home some time ago, he discovered that his cousin had been beaten so hard that his alveoli ruptured and all his martial arts skills were abolished.
Unable to resist the instigation of his uncle and aunt, he specially applied to be a freshman instructor.
Just to avenge my cousin.
Thinking of this, Du Yong looked at Tang Ming with an evil look in his eyes.
"Slandering the instructor, disobeying discipline, and disobeying military orders!"
Du Yong's tone was solemn: "Even if I destroy you now, it is only natural and right!"
"Yeah?"
Tang Ming smiled lightly and said: "I'm afraid you don't have that strength. Du Junhua is a waste, and you are also a waste."
"court death!"
Du Yong shouted violently, his hard Qigong penetrated his whole body, and he clenched his fists and charged towards Tang Ming.
A standard military physical killing technique, the moves are fierce and decisive, all directed towards vital points.
Whoa! The legs were thrown like steel, and the strong force made a violent friction sound with the air, and the power was terrifying.
"Old Tang, be careful..." Qi Yunxiao's expression changed slightly, even he couldn't resist this move.
But the next moment.
Bang! Du Yong's whip fell hard, making a loud muffled sound.
Tang Ming didn't move at all, not even a wrinkle on his clothes.
"Um?"
Du Yong frowned. He felt that his leg force did not hit the opponent, but was separated by something. The violent leg force did not fall on the opponent.
His whip leg was three inches away from Tang Ming's arm.
But it was just three inches. No matter how hard Du Yong tried, he could not move forward even half an inch.
"I admire your courage. With this little strength, you dare to come to me for revenge?"
Tang Ming said playfully: "I guess this is also your plan."
"Even if you can't beat me, relying on your status as a military training instructor, you can get the military to sanction me, put pressure on the school, and then expel me."
"Is it right?"
Du Yong's face was uncertain, this was indeed his plan.
If he can beat him, use identity suppression to teach him a lesson; if he can't beat him, as long as he is injured and is injured by a student as an instructor, the military will definitely come forward.
But now that the plan has been discovered, the other party must be on guard.
"I do not know what you're talking about."
Du Yong's face was gloomy, he retracted his whip and came forward again, clenched his fists, with the fist bone of his middle finger protruding, and hit Tang Ming's temple with his backhand.
The moment of punching.
The knee takes advantage of the situation and goes up, a double attack, making it impossible to defend.
"Since this is the plan you came up with great difficulty, wouldn't it be too disrespectful if I didn't cooperate?
"Tang Ming smiled calmly, punched out with the same punch, and raised his knees in the same way.
The two men moved in unison and collided almost at the same time.
"Bang!"
"Crack!"
Du Yong let out a scream, as if he was hit by a truck, his whole body was thrown away and hit the ground hard.
His fist bones and kneecaps.
Shattered at the same time.
"ah!"
"Damn it, damn it!"
Du Yong lay on the ground, trembling with pain, his face completely distorted.
The original plan was that even if he was injured, he would be able to control it and only suffer some superficial injuries.
But now, the fist bone and kneecap were comminutedly fractured.