"Murderous."

As soon as Ji Shaoyi got out of the car, he felt a murderous aura coming towards him. He looked around, but did not find the source of the murderous aura. He couldn't help but sigh to himself: "It seems that this military training is not very peaceful either."

He can be sure that his feeling is absolutely correct, it is murderous intent. How could there be murderous intent in the military training camp? He had just arrived in the capital, and the only people he offended were Xu Ping and Qin Dongyi. Apart from that, there was no such thing as murderous intent.

Have no grudges with anyone.

Qin Dongyi seemed to have not participated in this military training. He was seriously injured and could not come. So where did the murderous intent come from? And why did he show murderous intent to him?

"They come, the security!"

Ji Shaoyi has always been an optimist and will never force himself to think about things that he cannot understand.

A military training camp is not like a school. A school will give you a day or two to adjust, but a military training camp will not. You will arrange your dormitory as soon as you arrive, then pack your bags, come down to the playground, and start lining up in different classes.

"My surname is Ma, you can call me Instructor Ma."

Three meters away from the first formation of the Archeology Department, a major officer in his twenties and thirties stood there, exuding a fierce aura, which was very intimidating to the students.

.

"Hello, instructor Ma."

A student greeted him with a playful smile, probably trying to flatter him and reduce the training intensity.

"Who asked you to speak? Ah? Don't you know this is a military camp? Don't you know that in a military camp, when speaking to your superiors, you have to shout a report first?" Instructor Ma turned against him in the blink of an eye and complained sternly.

"Yes, Instructor Ma!" The student's face was as red as a monkey's butt.

"Listen to me."

Instructor Ma no longer targeted the student, took a step back, stood back to his original position, coldly glanced at the faces of the students, and said: "This is a military camp. Once you enter here, there will no longer be the so-called Yenching University."

There are no students, let alone the darlings of heaven, but some are soldiers, and soldiers must obey orders as their bounden duty, do you understand?"

"knew!"

"Louder, haven't you eaten yet?"

"knew!"

"Louder, I can't hear you."

"knew!"

"Very good, very good. It seems that you are full of energy, so next..."

Instructor Ma stopped mid-sentence, with a cunning look on his face, and said: "The next five kilometers are cross-country."

"ah!"

A uniform scream sounded out.

"Ah, what, are you preparing for a ten-kilometer armed cross-country trip?" Instructor Ma used all kinds of methods, including threats.

There is twice the difference between five kilometers and ten miles, and they are armed. As long as their IQ is not zero, everyone knows how to choose. Just run honestly...

Ji Shaoyi is also a member of the running army. The difference is that he has no expression on his face, adjusts his breathing, and runs steadily. There is not much difference between five kilometers and ten kilometers for him.

one kilometer!

Three kilometers!

Ji Shaoyi was still running steadily, but the other thirty-two students in the Department of Archeology could not support themselves. Some of them were already falling behind. All of a sudden, Ji Shaoyi turned into a single arrow and became the most peculiar one.

"Boy, that's not bad."

Just as Ji Shaoyi was running intently, a voice came next to his ear. If it didn't belong to Instructor Ma, who could it be?

"..." Ji Shaoyi remained silent, turned his head and glanced at Instructor Ma, then turned back and continued running.

"Are you Ji Shaoyi?"

Instructor Ma once again brought up the topic. What was different from the past was that there was a strange smile on his face that had not changed for thousands of years. Anyone who was familiar with him would know that as soon as this smile appeared, someone was destined to be unlucky.

"Yes." Ji Shaoyi frowned, but still nodded.

"Don't you know you have to shout a report first when talking to your superiors?"

Instructor Ma turned his back and said coldly: "Because of your stupidity, I will punish you by going ten kilometers cross-country."

Ji Shaoyi immediately stopped running. At that moment, he felt a murderous aura, which was exactly the same as when he first entered the military training camp. It belonged to the same person, undoubtedly Instructor Ma.

"Fifteen kilometers." Instructor Ma directly reported a number.

"Report, yes!"

Ji Shaoyi gritted his teeth, suppressed the anger in his heart, and walked forward. Fifteen kilometers was just fifteen kilometers, it was no big deal.

"Boy, I can only say that you are unlucky and have offended someone you shouldn't have offended."

Instructor Ma looked at Ji Shaoyi's retreating back and murmured, without even a hint of pity on his face.

It took Ji Shaoyi one and a half hours to cover fifteen kilometers. This was the reason why he deliberately speeded up.

"Finished? Join the queue."

A smile flashed across Instructor Ma's face. You're a little boy, let's see if I don't torture you to death.

"Yes." Ji Shaoyi was very formal and even gave a military salute, just to prevent instructor Ma from finding an excuse to punish him.

"The next step is to stand in a military posture for an hour."

As he spoke, Instructor Ma looked at the watch in his hand, his smile became even brighter, and he said, "As for Ji Shaoyi, you can run better than others, which means your endurance is stronger than others, so you can stand for three hours."

Targeting, the obvious thing, is targeting him.

Ji Shaoyi can endure running ten kilometers or fifteen kilometers, because such intensity of training is not a problem for him. There is no problem with the military posture of the three small advances, but once it is targeted, forget it, you can't do it a second time.

Second-rate.

If you can't bear it, there is no need to say patience.

"What if I say no?" Ji Shaoyi looked directly at Instructor Ma with murderous intent in his eyes.

Instructor Ma felt the murderous intention, and his whole body suddenly went cold. He once felt such murderous intention from a special forces soldier who came down from the battlefield. It was a bloody murderous intention, and Ji Shaoyi's murderous intention was the same as that of the special forces soldier.

"Am I feeling wrong?"

Instructor Ma's body lightened up, and the murderous intention disappeared. He could no longer feel it. He couldn't help but murmured: "It turns out that I was scaring myself. I just said, how could a primary school student have murderous intention? It's just because he is stronger than others."

Just one point."

Soon, he came to his senses. He was not angry because of Ji Shaoyi's hard hitting. Instead, he hoped that Ji Shaoyi would be so hard on him so that he could be punished justifiably. He said with a smile: "You have two choices. One is to follow Ji Shaoyi's hard hitting.

I'll fight and win, and you don't have to do anything. Secondly, just stand in a military posture..."

"No need to say anything, I'll fight you."

Ji Shaoyi walked out of the queue, stood five meters away from Instructor Ma, and said coldly: "But I want to make it clear that no matter who is injured, the other party must not be held responsible."

Injuring an officer is a serious crime. This is a military camp, so you can't escape even if you want to.

"Can."

Instructor Ma sneered and said disdainfully: "I'll let you make the first move."

"That's what you said."

An evil smile appeared on Ji Shaoyi's face.
Chapter completed!