The soldiers watching found it strange.

"Why does the Army Regiment keep slapping Deputy Battalion Commander Liu in the face?"

"If I remember correctly, during our first sparring match, Deputy Battalion Commander Liu's most serious injury was also to his face..."

Everyone fell silent, after all, there's a saying: "Don't hit someone in the face."

Even in a friendly spar, martial ethics must be upheld.

"Can you blame Regiment Lu? Deputy Battalion Commander Liu was protecting his head the whole time, he couldn't protect his face at all, Regiment Lu was just casually greeting him!"

Given Lu Zhengjun's character, most soldiers wouldn't even consider anything else.

Just as he was beating Liu Dekai, he suddenly lowered his head, leaned close to Liu Dekai's ear, and warned him in a voice that only the two of them could hear.

"Liu Dekai, stop harassing Yueya and stop looking for trouble," Lu Zhengjun said fiercely.

Liu Dekai: "..."

He instantly understood.

Liu Dekai had been puzzled as to why Lu Zhengjun had agreed to his obviously polite words during their first sparring session, but now he had figured it out.

Perhaps it was because of Su Yueya back then.

The same principle applies today.

So Liu Dekai started showing off.

The angrier Lu Zhengjun got, the more smug Liu Dekai became.

Even now, as he takes the beating, he is no longer angry; he only feels that he has already defeated Lu Zhengjun.

Ignoring the falling fist, Liu Dekai moved forward slightly.

"Lu Zhengjun, haven't you been happily taking my place all this time?"

"What, you're so proud of being my substitute?"

"Let me tell you, the person Su Yueya loves is me, it has always been me. Even if you beat me, so what? Heh..."