"Are you still fighting?" He Beichen looked at Ding Cheng who stopped, his face looking dazed.
He Beichen was clearly still a little unsatisfied, his hands itching to give Ding Cheng two more punches.
"..." Ding Cheng covered his nose and looked at He Beichen. Although his injury was not serious, it was a fact that he was suppressed by He Beichen just now. Even if it happened again, the result would be similar.
The two had been fighting for half an hour. Since He Beichen's injury had not healed yet, he didn't even look tired.
Although he was reluctant to admit it, Ding Cheng had to admit that he couldn't even beat the injured He Beichen.
Even if we continue, the result will only be worse, which is tantamount to humiliating ourselves.
"I won't fight anymore... I give up!" Ding Cheng responded with gritted teeth, almost breaking them.
He didn't know how much mental preparation he had put in before he finally said the word "surrender".
"What else?" He Beichen frowned opposite him, not very satisfied with Ding Cheng's answer.
"..." Ding Cheng's throat rolled a few times before he uttered three words, "I'm sorry."
"Next time you see my wife, tell her this." He stared at Ding Cheng, gave him a warning look, and then left the training ground.
"We said that Captain He would definitely win. Even though he was seriously injured, Captain He was very fierce in killing enemies on the battlefield. This injury is nothing!" Some of the onlookers immediately cheered.
"That's right, Captain He's physique is not ordinary, and his abilities are also top-notch. Otherwise, how could he become the captain at such a young age?"
There were many voices in the crowd praising He Beichen like this. When Ding Cheng heard them, although he was not mentioned, it was almost like a mockery to him.
Ding Cheng's face looked grim. He had been standing there for a long time since he said he gave up. He didn't move, his head lowered, and his eyes became much darker.
"Oh! Battalion Commander, you don't have to be too sad. It's not shameful at all to lose to Regiment Commander He!" Some soldiers also saw him like this and walked over to comfort him.
"Captain He is so strong. There are few people in the army who can beat him. We are the same. We can't beat him." Some soldiers even had the courage to pat him on the shoulder.
Unlike what Ding Cheng expected, few of these soldiers made sarcastic remarks. After all, in their hearts, they had already tacitly accepted that He Beichen was too powerful and not someone they could easily fight against.
But Ding Cheng didn't feel happy either. He became increasingly clear in his mind that the gap between him and He Beichen was getting bigger and bigger, and it was not just in terms of position.
So in the afternoon, there was a figure on the training ground, who had been training since lunch break.
"What's going on? He's even doing extra training on his own? Don't you think the usual training is tiring enough?" Some soldiers who came for training were shocked when they saw Ding Cheng.
"The last time I saw someone this perverted was He Beichen." Fang Yunfeng followed suit and grumbled, "But from the way he looks at it, he's probably just being irritated."
The news of the fight between He Beichen and Ding Cheng in the morning had spread throughout the army, and quite a few people had heard the news.
When Fang Yunfeng heard this, he was surprised and angry.
Although he had known that He Beichen would beat Ding Cheng, he didn't expect it to happen so early.
He didn't even get to call him!
Fang Yunfeng felt like he had missed a big show, and his heart felt extremely uncomfortable.
Wouldn’t you feel upset if you didn’t get to eat the melon?
"He's training so hard, he doesn't want to wait until he's done and then go find Captain He to train again, right?" A soldier nearby couldn't help but guess.
"Ah? Then he can give it a try. I think Captain He should be happy to accompany him." Fang Yunfeng listened and laughed out loud.
If Ding Cheng really thought so, then we can only say that he underestimated He Beichen's strength too much.
…
After an afternoon of spreading the news of the fight between the two men, almost everyone in the army knew about it.
However, He Beichen used the name of one-on-one training, and no serious injuries were caused. Even if the news reached the ears of his superiors, they would not intervene.
The research institute is almost isolated from the outside world and has no idea about this matter.
When Li Xin got off work, she walked out of the research institute with a happy expression on her face, and sure enough, she saw He Beichen waiting for her outside.
She trotted over and came in front of He Beichen. Just as she was about to speak, her face changed immediately.
"What's wrong with your face? How did you get hurt?" Li Xin stared at He Beichen's cheek and asked curiously.
When he went out this morning, He Beichen's face was fine, but now there were scratches on his face.
Although the injury does not look very serious, just a small abrasion, the redness and swelling on the face are very conspicuous and can be noticed at a glance.
"It's nothing, I just bumped into something accidentally during training, it's not serious." He Beichen quickly explained to her.
In fact, He Beichen didn't notice the small scratch on his face at all, nor did he feel much pain. The soldiers in the team would not let him go to the clinic for such a minor injury, so he forgot about it.
He didn't even remember that Ding Cheng had hit him in the face?
If he had known this earlier, he would have at least dealt with the injury simply to prevent his young wife from seeing it and scolding him.
Li Xin turned his head and stared at the wound on He Beichen's cheek. It was obvious that he was beaten, but what Li Xin didn't understand was, who in the army would dare to hit He Beichen?
Could it be that grandpa beat him?
"Are you injured anywhere else?" Li Xin asked him as they walked.
"No." He Beichen shook his head. "It's just a minor injury from an accident. It's nothing serious and will heal soon. Don't worry." He Beichen squeezed Li Xin's hand and comforted him softly.
"There's some unused ointment at home. When we get home, I'll ask Sanmao to apply some on you."
Although it doesn't look serious, I still need to take some medicine.
When He Beichen heard that Sanmao was asked to apply medicine, he pursed his lips and looked unhappy.
He turned and looked at Li Xin, "Why did you ask Sanmao to come? Why don't you apply medicine to me?"
"Are you disgusted with Sanmao? If it knew this, it would definitely cry again."
“…”
Hearing Li Xin's words, He Beichen suddenly remembered Sanmao who was crying loudly after he threw her to the ground last night, and he suddenly fell silent.
He had never seen anyone as crybaby as Sanmao, and she was a crybaby robot!
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