"Hey!"
Someone called Liu Feng from behind while he was still focused on the three people.
"Liu Feng, what are you looking at? Be careful, the freshmen military training is very strict, don't get distracted."
The voice was clear and sweet. Though soft, it was sweet-sounding.
Liu Feng looked back and found that it was that pretty girl, Peng Jiaqi. Wearing a camouflage uniform and a peaked cap on her head made her look valiant and heroic.
"Thank you for your reminder. But there's no need to worry, military training is a piece of cake for Brother Feng. You have to work hard too!" Liu Feng winked at Peng Jiaqi. He thought, "The girl is quite pretty, but her breast are indeed smaller than Yang Shiwen's."
If Peng Jiaqi could read Liu Feng's mind, how large would the shadow over her heart be?
When Liu Feng turned back, he saw a drillmaster walking towards him angrily.
Ah!
Liu Feng acutely felt that this tough guy might want to rock the boat.
"You, get out!" The drillmaster came to Liu Feng and roared, pointing at his nose, "Whispering during training, don't you want your credits? You should be punished..."
"Are you a soldier?"
Before the drillmaster finished his words, Liu Feng sneered and said, "A regular soldier would say 'Step Forward' instead of 'Get Out'. How do I execute this drill? Please show me."
Haha!
In the formation of Class two of the Chinese department, nearly half of the students couldn't keep straight faces and laughed due to Liu Feng's words.
Even Peng Jiaqi, who stood behind Liu Feng, gave a bitter smile. Maybe this pretty classmate reckoned that Liu Feng was too willful, and shouldn't have talked back to the drillmaster.
The drillmaster's face turned blue and clenched his fists with a cracking sound.
Liu Feng kept saying, "All right, stop pretending, you deliberately picked on me, right?"
Speaking of this, Liu Feng looked at those three people again.
Right at this moment, the three people headed this way. Sun Chengfeng glared at him with hatred, Brother Du gloated and that strange young man was full of hostility towards Liu Feng since the beginning.
"What nonsense? I am a regular soldier, how could I possibly pick on you?"
"Don't deny it. Look, your boss is coming."
The drillmaster was so angry that two blue veins in his necks stood out, but he didn't look back, and yelled at Liu Feng with a fierce stare, "Liu Feng, Step Forward."
"Hey! We haven't started our training and you haven't roll called yet, how could you know my name?" Liu Feng asked with a shocked face.
Er!
The drillmaster was speechless with a red face.
Oh!
Liu Feng made an expression of fully understanding the situation, "So you deliberately picked on me, or else you wouldn't have known me."
"You, you..."
"No? Or do you worship me because I am too famous, and you secretly investigated me before?"
Haha!
Now all the students of Class two in the Chinese department couldn't help laughing.
The three people stopped 20 meters away from Liu Feng. Obviously, they were here to watch the fun, or more exactly, to have a good laugh at Liu Feng. But now the drillmaster in front of Liu Feng became the biggest joke.
The drillmaster was almost ashamed into anger, "Liu Feng, how dare you disobey me, aren't you afraid that I'll give you zero credits for the military training course?"
All became quiet when the drillmaster said the last sentence.
No one laughed anymore. In the military training course, the drillmaster was the sole authority.
Everyone looked at Liu Feng, but they found that this Brother Feng seemed uncaring about his threat.
"Zero!"
Liu Feng sneered with the corners of his mouth turning upwards, "Could you give me a zero? If you were a qualified soldier, I might be nice. But you asked for an insult. When your Brother Feng served in the army, you were just a baby. And you dare give me a zero, where does your courage from?"
Woah!
Hearing Liu Feng's words, everyone was shocked.
"Is he mad? He is insulting the drillmaster! And he said that he had been a soldier before. How could he be, he is only a freshman."
"There were always a few students who defied the drillmasters in military training from different colleges, but they hardly come to a good end."
"Oh my god. I think Liu Feng is gonna be beaten up! I heard that soldiers are never merciful to undergraduates."
Bang!
As expected, the drillmaster raised his fist while the other students started talking.
However, what shocked people further was that Liu Feng raised his right hand casually and caught the drillmaster's fist.
"Rookie, how dare you wave your fists at me?"
Liu Feng smiled colder than before. He turned his wrists a little bit, and the drillmaster's forearms twisted right away, which made the drillmaster suffer such that cold sweat gathered on his forehead.
"You, Liu Feng, you hit a drillmaster, aren't you worried about being expelled from the college?" The drillmaster gnashed his teeth and roared.
"Are you an idiot? Everyone witnessed that it was you who moved first, how can you say that I assaulted you?" Liu Feng put more strength into his hands, and the drillmaster's fist gave out the sound of bones dislocating, which made him scream miserably.
But Liu Feng kept sneering, "I just grabbed your fist so as to stop you from committing more violence, why the hell are you yelling? You are the one who started the fight, and now you seek sympathy?"
"Liu Feng, let him go."
At this time, another drillmaster came with a clouded face.
Hum!
Liu Feng snorted, "I can let him go, but what if he attacks me again?"
"I promise, he won't do that again." the second drillmaster said.
Liu Feng didn't let go and kept asking, "What if he threatens me again to give me a zero?"
"We... won't do that. It was just... a mistake.'
The second drillmaster couldn't give a reasonable explanation. After all, they did it on purpose and it had been too obvious.
"I did not misunderstand you guys, who are as weak as raw recruits. Seriously, if you could behave in a proper manner, we won't even interact with each other."
After saying that, Liu Feng gently flicked his right hand.
The first drillmaster, who was caught by Liu Feng, flew backward like he was hit by a spring, with both feet off the ground, and then he plopped down.
"Liu Feng!"
No one knew if the drillmaster was too heavily hurt, or he was too angry, but he yelled while sitting on the ground, "Liu Feng, I challenge you."
"Challenge me?" Liu Feng pointed at himself and looked at the drillmaster on the ground.
He gave a look as if to say, "A person like you wants to challenge me? Are you mad?"
"Right. I challenge you." The first drillmaster stood up, clenched his fists and roared, "I, Zheng Yong, as a Gefreiter of the Antiaircraft Artillery Regiment, officially challenge you. Liu Feng, you said you had been a soldier before, a soldier can never escape."
"Okay!"
Liu Feng agreed without hesitation, and stepped forward in advance, "Now that you have asked for a fight, then I won't go easy on you this time."
"Wait, we are not going to do a fistfight."
Zheng Yong hastily raised his hands, "We are going to compete on... some military standards, including the three-kilometer cross country race, the four-hundred-meter obstacle race, and pull-ups."
Now at this moment, almost all the students started to look down upon the drillmaster named Zheng Yong.
You soldiers do this practice all year round, and you want to compete with a freshman on these military training items, how shameless of him!
But surprisingly, Liu Feng accepted it with no hesitation.
"Done. So are you gonna compete with me by yourself, or with your companions?"
"Just me. It will be enough." Zheng Yong said and stared.
"Good, but we can't compete over nothing." With his hands behind his back, Liu Feng said confidently, "If you win, I will accept the zero you give me, but what if you lose?"
"If I lose, I will give you a full mark, and you will be excused for the military training in the next few days." Zheng Yong was out of his mind, and he gave his promise without even thinking.
"Good, but one more." Liu Feng turned around, and pointed at Yang Shiwen in the crowd, "If I win, not only me, but her as well, will be waived for the military training in the following days with full marks."
"No problem, I agree." Zheng Yong again promised with no hesitation.
At this moment, Yang Shiwen felt warm in her heart. If Liu Feng only competed for himself, she couldn't say a word either, but Liu Feng was concerned about her.
But the warmth in Yang Shiwen's heart disappeared soon.
Because Liu Feng pointed at the formation again, "Her as well, full marks and no training."
This time Liu Feng pointed at Peng Jiaqi in the crowd, who was surprised at first and then blushed.
"This..."
Zheng Yong calmed down a little bit, and did not accept it immediately.
"Liu Feng, you took up the challenge, it's already too nice to get two people's worth of rewards with one man's victory. If you want to add one more person for your reward, it would go too far."
Liu Feng smiled, "Then you may join us, I can compete with you too. Tell me what your specialty is. We can compete one-on-two, then I will get rewards for three people if I win, is that okay?"
The two soldiers heard what Liu Feng said, and a flash of smugness showed on their eyes.
"Okay!" The second drillmaster seriously spoke, "I am Jia Long, a Gefreiter of Antiaircraft Artillery Regiment. I would like to compete with you on three items, too. A hundred-meter race, push-up, and sit-ups. These three items are not difficult, I don't want to take an unfair advantage."
Bullshit!
What Jia Long said almost irritated all the students to scoff at them.
The three items were simple, in addition to the one-hundred-meter race, the other two items needed endurance and physical strength. They would take turns to consume Liu Feng's strength. How could they be so shameless?
And Liu Feng was still very confident, "Okay, let's not waste time. Who's first?"