Chapter 523 Collective Boycott! Dismissal [1st Update]



Chapter 523 Collective Boycott! Dismissal [1st Update]

The other reserve team members also found it strange.

But ever since they were reprimanded by the second captain last time, they really haven't dared to look down on anyone again.

Even if Ying Zijing can't win, her willingness to stand up is a kind of courage.

At least many people don't have that kind of courage.

"Old Wei, what are you saying in anger?" Instructor Xing asked, puzzled. "The student was just joking around with you, and you took it seriously?"

Wei Zixu pursed his lips and looked at the girl: "Aren't you going to start? We still have training later."

Ying Zijin nodded slightly.

She raised her hand, without using any special moves, and attacked Wei Zixu's shoulder directly.

Wei Zixu smiled dismissively.

Such fighting skills are completely amateurish.

But the next second, the girl's hand was already on his shoulder, and she threw him over his shoulder.

Wei Zixu's head buzzed for a moment.

Before he could react, he had already fallen to the ground.

My shoulder was burning with pain, as if my bones had been dislocated.

"..."

The playground fell into a deathly silence.

"I'm not ready yet." Wei Zixu got up, his eyes cold and fierce. "That doesn't count, let's go again."

He was just momentarily distracted, and Ying Zijing found an opening.

It's an unfair victory, so what's there to be proud of?

Ying Zijin raised an eyebrow: "Okay."

However, the only sound on the playground afterwards was the sound of heavy objects hitting the ground.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Instructor Xing was stunned, and at the same time felt a chill run down his spine, instinctively pulling his coat tighter: "My God..."

The students were excited.

"Go, Ying Shen!"

"Live version, so cool."

"Get up." Ying Zijing looked at Wei Zixu, who had fallen to the ground again, with a lazy expression. "I'll give you two moves."

Wei Zixu gritted his teeth, veins bulging on his forehead, clearly furious to the extreme.

He struggled to his feet, raised his leg and swept it directly at the girl, while simultaneously throwing a punch.

The reserve team members all recognized this movement technique; it was the one taught to them by the second captain and was only used within the First Team.

Its power far exceeds that of other fighting techniques.

"What is he doing? Is he really taking this seriously?"

Ning Yuze frowned as he watched, and tried to stop him.

But before he could get forward, he saw the girl easily dodge Wei Zixu's fierce moves.

Ying Zijing looked up and said calmly, "Two moves."

The next second, she clenched her fist and struck again.

"Bang!"

Wei Zixu was knocked to the ground again, this time being thrown five meters away.

My whole body aches.

Ning Yuze paused, his gaze falling on the girl with some surprise.

He knew Wei Zixu's skills very well; they were indeed quite good.

"Looks like two moves won't do." Ying Zijing didn't even flinch, she said calmly, "Get up, I'll give you ten moves."

These words sounded like an insult to Wei Zixu.

He was furious, so he climbed up by holding onto the railing, turned around, and left.

Ning Yuze was furious: "Wei Zixu, come back!"

They were all around twenty years old, not much older than the freshmen, and they had their own tempers.

But at least they have trained for many years in the "One Team" of the supervisory family and have developed a certain sense of responsibility.

How can you argue with a girl?

Wei Zixu didn't stop at all, his face cold, and he limped away.

"You guys, go and follow him." Ning Yuze suppressed his anger. "Take him to the hospital. He was in the wrong today. He'll get a demerit."

"Yes, Captain Ning."

The two instructors chased after him and, ignoring Wei Zixu's resistance, dragged him away.

Ning Yuze picked up his whistle and blew it, very seriously: "A promise is a promise. The 19th Company of the Second Battalion will have three days off."

Yan Anhe could barely maintain a smile.

The students from other companies were incredibly envious.

The boy's butt was still sore. He called out to Instructor Xing, "Old Xing, can you bring Ying Shen to our company?"

"Keep dreaming." Instructor Xing gave him a light kick. "I'll let you rest for half a day because of your butt."

The girls in the 19th Company were ecstatic. They surrounded Ying Zijing and started cheering.

"Ying Shen is amazing! He can even beat the instructor."

"I've disliked him for a long time. I always felt that he was deliberately targeting our Ying Shen, and he always had a dark face. If I could beat him, I would have slapped him a couple of times too."

"Ying Shen, what are your thoughts?"

Ying Zijing took the water and thought for a moment: "I didn't use much force."

It wasn't enough.

My hands are still itching to use them.

Ying Zijing took a sip of water and took out her phone.

"Sir, when are you going to fight me?"

Fu Yunshen replied with a voice message.

Her voice, tinged with amusement, teased, "Hmm, sure, little one, where would you like to play?"

Ying Zijin raised an eyebrow.

【Tonight, you will seal your cultivation and attack me.】

She is still recovering, and her current martial arts skills are still a step behind Fu Yunshen's.

[Fu Yunshen]: Okay, I'll listen to you and give you everything, just don't slap me in the face.

**

Wei Zixu was taken to the hospital, but was discharged the next day.

He simply didn't have the nerve.

Especially after he was publicly crippled by Ying Zijin, the way others looked at him changed.

Moreover, he was also given a demerit by Ning Yuze.

But there was nothing he could do about it; he did act impulsively at the time.

"Brother Wei, why don't you skip the military training tomorrow?" a reserve team member said. "Your injury is quite serious; you should rest in bed."

"No need." Wei Zixu's face was gloomy. "Training doesn't require much strength."

He glanced at his phone and went downstairs.

The reserve player shook his head and didn't stop him.

downstairs.

Yan Anhe waved to Wei Zixu as he came up.

Wei Zixu staggered a few steps: "Sister-in-law."

"Zixu, I'm sorry." Yan Anhe pursed her lips and said softly, "This is a plaster I specially found for you. Please use it."

She really didn't expect that Ying Zijing could even beat a reserve member of the First Team.

That was a terrible mistake.

"Sister-in-law, you're too kind." Wei Zixu was flattered and accepted the gift, nodding and assuring her, "Don't worry, I'll have plenty of opportunities to torment her tomorrow, and I'll make sure she doesn't get close to Captain Ning."

Yan Anhe was taken aback: "You mean Yuze, he..."

She stopped there.

That's fine, she doesn't need to explain anymore.

"Zixu, thank you." Yan Anhe smiled. "Don't tell Yuze about this."

Wei Zixu went upstairs with the medicine and ran into Ning Yuze.

He stiffened: "Team Leader Ning."

"You continue training tomorrow, but don't let your personal feelings get in the way," Ning Yuze said, looking at him. "We'll see how you perform then, and we can cancel the demerit."

Wei Zixu breathed a sigh of relief: "Thank you, Captain Ning."

**

The next morning.

The 19th Company's holiday is over.

The girls were all reluctant to see Wei Zixu again.

"Ying Zijing, you, come out here." Wei Zixu smiled. "Aren't you very capable? Now, run fifty laps around the track and finish in two hours. If you're one minute late, you'll get an extra lap."

The track is 400 meters long; running fifty laps in two hours is simply asking the impossible.

The girls were immediately enraged.

"Instructor Wei, are you targeting Ying Shen?"

"You're bullying Ying Shen like this just because she defeated you?"

Wei Zixu's temples throbbed: "Shut up, all of you!"

"..."

"I can tell you, I selected the outstanding trainees from your 19th Company during military training, and I also gave them the final evaluation scores," Wei Zixu sneered. "If you don't want to fail, you'd better behave yourself."

If he can't even handle a group of freshmen, how will he be able to train other reserve team members in the future?

He must establish this level of authority.

Military training is a compulsory course; students cannot graduate if they do not complete it before their senior year.

"I don't need your money, and I don't need your choice." Ji Li took off her camouflage uniform and sneered, "I'm withdrawing from this military training. I can just join the next batch. Do I need you?"

Wei Zixu's eyes immediately turned cold: "What did you say? Say it again?"

The other girls exchanged glances, completely enraged.

"I'm quitting too, I'm not training anymore."

"The ISC finals were explosive. Even in the face of life and death, Ying Shen did not abandon her teammates. If we abandon her, we do not deserve to stand here. Sorry, no more training."

"We're withdrawing."

"quit!"

At that moment, everyone stood behind the girl.

Today, Wei Zixu deliberately found a secluded training location so that he could properly "train" Ying Zijing.

The other instructors were busy with their own company affairs, and Ning Yuze, as the battalion commander, couldn't keep an eye on things all the time.

But he never expected that Ying Zijing's influence would be so great that all the girls in the 19th Company would choose to boycott him, even if it meant giving up their military training credits.

Wei Zixu laughed angrily: "Fine, so you've rebelled, haven't you—"

Ying Zijin raised his eyes.

She took off her hat with one hand and threw it directly at Wei Zixu's face.

With his other hand, he took out his phone, dialed the number of the second battalion commander, and said in a cold voice: "Second Battalion, 19th Company, change the instructors, now, immediately."

(End of this chapter)

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