The journey back to the dormitory was uneventful.

It's as if nothing happened.

"Boss, is your leg really okay?"

Seeing the person who had to sit in a wheelchair and use crutches a few days ago now walking nimbly in front, some people couldn't help but feel a little doubtful.

"It's all right! If you don't believe me, let's fight later!"

Zhao Xingyu's solution is very simple. You don't believe it, right? Just fight with him and make him convinced, and then he will believe it.

"OK!"

"That's great. I've been looking forward to it."

"I haven't fought with the boss lately, and life has become boring."

Several people applauded.

Only Xu Bao, who was helping to carry the bamboo basket, said nothing and just smiled.

"Xu Bao, why don't you say anything? Do you think the boss can't beat us?"

"No, you think too much." Xu Bao said with a smile: "On the contrary, I think the boss can win."

"Then give it a try!"

"That makes me look forward to it even more."

Several people were ready to go, wishing they could drag the boss to the training ground for a competition.

"Take it easy. Wait until you finish cleaning up the dormitory first."

Zhao Xingyu is not in a hurry.

After recovering from the injury, he felt that his condition had declined. After all, he had not trained for more than half a month, so his muscle memory was bound to have deteriorated. However, his body felt better than before, with more vigorous blood and more robust muscles and bones.

It's a very strange feeling.

He didn't know where his confidence came from, he was so firm.

As a soldier fighting between life and death on the battlefield, he chose to trust his intuition.

What's more, Xu Bao and several others were trained by him, so stopping training for half a month would not make them unable to defeat each other.

With the fight looming, the guys became more enthusiastic and cleaned up the dormitory much faster.

The single dormitory is about 20 square meters, with a room, a living room, a bathroom, and a small balcony.

Just wipe the dust, sweep and mop the floor, change the bed sheets, and you're done.

The eight young men did the job and it was done in half an hour without Zhao Xingyu having to do anything.

Being urged to go to the training ground, he was still reluctant to leave his dormitory.

"Boss, hurry up!"

The black cat was the youngest and had the most outgoing personality. He urged everyone else around without regard for their age, making the others laugh.

Zhao Xingyu was not annoyed, so he just followed him slowly.

It seems leisurely, but it is not lagging behind at all.

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Half an hour later.

In the afternoon, several people were lying in a spread-eagle position on the training ground. Each of them was sweating profusely, with a look of despair on their faces.

"The boss is really abnormal. He can beat us even without training for half a month."

"You haven't gotten used to it yet? Just accept your fate!"

"Otherwise, how can you be our boss?"

"That's true, hahahaha, Boss is awesome, it's no big deal if we lose to him!"

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The only one standing was Zhao Xingyu.

After the fight, he was a little tired, so he just sat on the ground, followed the others' example, put his hands behind his neck, and lay down.

The sun shines on my body.

It was warm, and soon started to feel a little hot.

Zhao Xingyu turned over skillfully, and the others followed suit.

If you don’t know, you might think they are drying salted fish.

"Boss, you've been gone for almost a month. Now that you're back, I still can't believe it." Xie Hu's voice was light and a little hoarse.

"Yeah, all the same."

Zhao Xingyu spoke in a light tone, his thoughts already drifting far away.

Why not him?

I almost thought I would never come back and would have to leave the battlefield I loved and my trusted comrades.

Unexpectedly, he not only got a wife, but also recovered his health. This period of time was simply the happiest time for him.

"You will have to train hard starting tomorrow. I will customize the training plan based on your status."

After coming to his senses, Zhao Xingyu showed no mercy.

The soldiers under his command must be elite and ahead of others.

"good!!!"

Several people spoke in unison, and the slogans were particularly loud.

A group of soldiers passing by the training ground were frightened and almost thought something had happened.

"Hey, that's Captain Zhao?"

Someone saw the face of Zhao Xingyu, who was closest to the unit. He was the only man in the army who could not be tanned. He was like a flower among the green leaves, leaving a deep impression on people.

"Is this correct?"

The soldier rubbed his eyes in disbelief.

"I counted them. There are nine of them in total."

Everyone in the team looked at each other, and everyone had a look of surprise and madness on their faces.

"Captain Zhao!!!"

This sound was particularly loud, and the entire training ground was echoing with their voices.

"Hello!"

Zhao Xingyu sat up and greeted them with a smile.

"Captain Zhao, why are you here at the training ground? Are you feeling better?"

Seeing that he was in a good mood and was still wearing his training uniform, the soldiers couldn't help but come up to him and greet him.

"Yeah, my leg is healed."

Zhao Xingyu was in a very happy mood. He didn't expect that everyone cared about him so much. He stood up and took a few steps cooperatively.

It seems that those who cursed him behind his back and said he would become a cripple were a minority after all.

“It’s really healed!”

The soldiers were extremely surprised and applauded to congratulate him.

"That's great! You've brought honor to our team by winning the competition. We've been worried about your injury, but now we can finally rest assured."

"That sneak attacker is a piece of shit. He actually slandered the sneak attacker. If we catch him, we will definitely give him a good beating!"

"Break that guy's legs too!"

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Listening to the soldiers' indignation and vindication, Zhao Xingyu felt warm in his heart and said gently, "Thank you for your concern. I have recovered and will resume training tomorrow. You should also work hard."

"As for the sneak attackers, the leaders have arranged for their arrest. You should stay away from home at night. It is better to be careful."

"Okay, we will all listen to Captain Zhao!"

After finally convincing the person to leave, Zhao Xingyu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

He used to be quite awesome, but not so many people admired him. Now suddenly so many people are so enthusiastic about him, which makes him feel a little uncomfortable.

"Boss. You better get used to it!"

Xu Bao patted his shoulder and laughed: "Ever since you came back victorious from the competition, these kids have treated you as their idol and worship you to the fullest."

"If you weren't an elite team, there would be a lot of people scrambling to sign up."

"Is that true?"

Zhao Xingyu frowned slightly, wondering if he was too isolated from the news?

"No, there are many people in the army who admire you. It's just that you always had a cold face before, which scared people." Xie Huqian said with a smile.

In the past, Zhao Xingyu was focused on training and had no intention of caring about the outside world. He had a cold temperament that made people afraid of him.

After the injury, his future was uncertain, and Qi Sisi's engagement made him uneasy and gloomy, making people even more afraid to approach him.

It was not until today that he discovered that he still had a group of fans.

Perhaps it was the joy of getting married, plus the fact that he had recovered from his injuries, his good mood was written all over his face, so everyone dared to come forward to congratulate him.