【Flying Leaf】God of War

Ye Xiu was entangled here, but Sun Xiang didn't hear what the other party said at all.Ever since he knew the meaning of picking up soap, Sun Xiang has been careful with all kinds of people around him, especially Fang Rui... This time, Ye Xiu's inadvertent action made his heart beat wildly, and the strange emotion that had been suppressed before was once again. Be active.His face was terribly hot as if it was on fire, and he stared down at his toes in a disguised manner, not daring to look up at Ye Xiu's expression at all. The wound on his abdomen seemed to be forgotten at that moment, only the sound of his heartbeat Constantly amplified in the ear.

He had no choice but to run away, hurriedly running all the way to an unoccupied corner, leaning against the wall and gasping for breath.

The feeling of being rubbed by a tissue on his mouth was still there, Sun Xiang raised his hand and wiped it again, trying to get rid of that hairy feeling.

Because of the sweat from the previous exercise, the night wind blew in along the neckline, and the boy shivered, and as if he had reacted suddenly, he covered his face and rubbed vigorously a few times.

This movement directly involved the injury in the abdomen, and it was so painful that he clutched the wound for a long time and didn't straighten up.

After a few more minutes, Sun Xiang regained his strength, and he didn't know where the messy thoughts had gone. When he walked to the bathroom to wash up and went back to the dormitory to lie down, recalling Ye Xiu, he gritted his teeth again.

He took a look at the wound when he was taking a bath just now, and there was a big black bruise on his stomach. He endured the pain and checked it a little bit. Fortunately, he didn't hurt the inside, and it wasn't particularly serious.

In fact, I can completely avoid that kick today, but at the critical moment, I was tired and dragged my body a little slower, so I had to use the method of removing the most force to catch it hard, but I didn’t want to make it like this, it’s quite embarrassing to say, So he didn't tell anyone, just covered it with a towel soaked in hot water, and fell asleep.

In fact, it's normal to get a little injury when practicing against Ye Xiu, so Sun Xiang doesn't blame Ye Xiu for anything, he can only say that his skills are not as good as others, it's just that he was a little more ruthless this time, and it's nothing.

There was a burning pain in his stomach, and the towel gradually became cold in the air, so he had to put it aside. Since he lay down, he really didn't want to get up, so he had to endure it now.And because the injury was in the abdomen, Sun Xiang didn't even dare to breathe hard. Sun Xiang, who was suffering in the middle of the night, gritted his teeth while making another note on Ye Xiu's account.

Anyway, I will get it back one day!

In the next few days, Ye Xiu didn't do anything to torment them, such as emergency gathering in the middle of the night, which made the recruits in the row feel a chill down their backs, and caused many of them to stay up until one or two o'clock and stare. Eyes staring at the ceiling, unable to sleep.

You must know that before, they could be said to be woken up by the whistle in the middle of the night every day. The worst time was that they woke up three times in one night, so many people had auditory hallucinations.

More people found that Ye Xiu seemed to be a little gentler to them. Usually, Wei Chen would even come forward to say a few nice words when he scolded them harshly. At least I can't get my mouth to curse people anymore.

Then there are various small details, such as asking the kitchen to add more meat dishes to them when they eat, for example... a few days ago, someone saw Ye Xiu stuffing a bag of Yunnan Baiyao safflower oil to Sun Xiang, although the other party blushed and refused, this matter still caused a lot of commotion in the row.

Enthusiastic comrades like Qiao Yifan even ran to ask Sun Xiang if he was injured anywhere.

As for Qiao Yifan's kindness, the latter couldn't refuse it clearly, so he could only stammer and say that he was fine.

In fact, who hasn't got a little injury after the devil's training these days?Who didn't grit their teeth and stiffen their teeth? After seeing this scene, some people started to feel aggrieved. Most of them scolded Ye Xiu for being biased. At the same time, they also started to isolate Sun Xiang more.

Ye Xiu saw all this, so he just calmly stepped forward two steps and walked in front of Sun Xiang, without saying a word, lifted the hem of his clothes, revealing a large bruise on his abdomen.

The controversy stopped in an instant, and most of the people were silent. On the contrary, Sun Xiang blushed and struggled to pull the hem of the clothes out of Ye Xiu's hands. While staring at the man angrily, he frantically tucked the clothes back.

Ignoring... or rather getting used to Sun Xiang's gaze, Ye Xiu clapped his hands calmly and turned to face everyone, "Did you see that? Every day when you go back to take a shower and sleep, Sun Xiang came to me to practice more, this injury is my Give it a kick."

His voice was not loud, but it was heard clearly in everyone's ears. Many people lowered their heads, their faces flushed, and they kept glancing at Sun Xiang, as if they didn't know whether they should apologize or not. .

Seeing this, Ye Xiu could guess what was going to happen next. He simply called out to break up and took a rest, then hooked Old Wei's shoulder and ran to the canteen to buy cigarettes.

"Then...Brother Sun, you have a lot, let's not worry about it in the future?" A group of people hesitated for a long time, and finally Fang Rui went to speak first. He had a conflict with Sun Xiang, and later felt that this person was not good. Getting along with him and isolating him, now that I think about it, I am quite naive.

Soldiers basically have a worship complex for the strong. Sun Xiang was originally a top soldier in the platoon. It was not enough to be as tired as a dog during the day, and he went to find the devil instructor for extra training in the middle of the night. This is tantamount to suicide. behavior!Most of the people respected this and stepped forward one after another to show their kindness.Some apologized and some joined in the fun. For example, Bao Rongxing asked them excitedly what they practiced at night.

For a moment, all those guys who usually ignore him alone surrounded him, and Sun Xiang couldn't take it any longer. He stood there in a daze, being pushed back and forth by everyone, and he hesitated for a while looking at the palms stretched out to show his favor. , reaching out to grab it.

"Everyone is a family, a family has no overnight feud!"

"From now on, Sun Xiang will be Lao Tzu's brother, whoever bullies him will be in a hurry with me!"

"Fuck you, don't be ashamed, steal my lines!"

"Brother Sun Xiang, please tell me about how the platoon leader trains you..." Lu Hanwen asked. He just arrived in the platoon not long ago, and he just heard others say how powerful his platoon leader is. The taste that is eager to try, can't wait to inquire.

"It's just Sun Xiang, just say it!" Bao Rongxing, who had been buried by the crowd, finally poked his head out at this moment. He stepped forward and patted Sun Xiang's shoulder vigorously, with a familiar face: "Let's row Looks amazing! Does that foot hurt..."

"..." Sun Xiang twitched the corners of his mouth, looking at the funny face in front of him blankly, and suddenly found that he couldn't get angry.

"Holy shit, can you talk, Baozi? If you are so young, can you not feel hurt? If it doesn't hurt, try it yourself!"

Bao Rongxing got excited: "I really want to try it! But the platoon leader won't let me! Otherwise, Brother Sun, you can help me ask?" In a blink of an eye, he came to Sun Xiang again, but was quickly squeezed by other people opened.

"It doesn't matter what I say." Sun Xiang took a deep breath: "You can ask... him himself."

"Hey, hey, don't be like this. Seeing that the platoon leader has a good relationship with you, just tell me..."

Bao Rongxing howled and was dragged aside by other people strangling his neck from behind, and soon someone approached him again. At first, Sun Xiang was a little awkward, but later he gradually let go, and slowly surrounded by a group of people After talking about the extra training these days, adding oil and vinegar is of course indispensable, after all, he has a good face.

But despite this, it still attracted the admiration of many people. After all, everyone has seen Ye Xiu's skills. At that time, he was beaten like that when he was a couple, let alone a one-on-one.

So although Sun Xiang was beaten badly, he still attracted everyone's admiration, which made him feel elated, as if he had returned to the days when the company was full of stars.

But soon, Ye Xiu's reappearance shattered his illusion. After the whistle, everyone lined up, and Wei Chen pretended to be pacing back and forth in front of them, his mouth not idle: "Old Ye, what do you say?" We have practiced all that should be practiced, and tomorrow is duel practice, why don't we give everyone a holiday today?"

Many people made the sound of swallowing saliva, and couldn't help but glance to the side, observing the expressions of the two.

Ye Xiu bit his cigarette and fumbled for a lighter: "That's impossible. If we lose the duel, someone will trouble us..." He calmly said 'we' and dragged everyone together, Smiling and lighting up, "Lao Han will come to watch the battle at that time. If he loses, wouldn't it be too embarrassing?"

The corners of Wei Chen's eyes twitched, and he quickly pretended to cough a few times: "That's right! Don't steam the buns to win! You must win the second row in the first duel, so that you can trample them under your feet forever. ah!"

"..." Qiao Yifan took a deep breath, and couldn't bear to think about the reaction his old friend would make after hearing this, but he couldn't help but yearn for victory in his heart.

Perhaps it was because the words were too unrestrained, too immoral, and too exhausting. The recruits in the first row were a little ready to move, and they were all gearing up for tomorrow to come and have a good time with the second row.

Ye Xiu smoked in silence, then stood next to Wei Chen, raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder: "Forget about it, don't teach my soldiers to be bad... Ah, by the way, who was it just now?" Said you want to come one-on-one with me?" His sharp eyes swept across the tense faces of the recruits, and Ye Xiu touched his chin: "Then let's go straight to the last item... fighting training."

"The vital points of a person are generally concentrated in the head, such as the nose, chin, cheeks, eyes, temples, etc. I won't talk nonsense about these, we are training, we don't need to make it look like killing the father and the enemy, and we have a little sense of control You have to understand where to hit and where not to move." In the fighting arena, Ye Xiu stood upright in a straddle position, with his hands behind his back, without a smile on his face, and the serious Ye Xiu always had an unstoppable look. Neglected momentum: "We will divide the training into two groups later. One group will play one-on-one with me. If you fall down, it will be your turn to go to the back, one by one, until no one can get up."

His words were ruthless enough that some people began to swallow nervously, but no one was ashamed to speak out.

Later, they formed a group, Sun Xiang, Qiao Yifan, Bao Rongxing, An Wenyi, Luo Ji, Mo Fan, Fang Rui, Lu Hanwen, Yu Feng, Qiu Fei followed Ye Xiu, and the rest followed Wei Chen.

After the result came out, many people breathed a sigh of relief, and some looked like they had been sentenced to death, and stood there unable to speak. It was Ye Xiu who called out several times before he realized it and raised his head in a daze.

He was the first to play, and because of his height, he had been standing in a higher position, so he happened to hit the jackpot at this moment.

Luo Ji felt his heart go cold, and couldn't help but want to flinch, but his heels seemed to be nailed to the ground, and he couldn't move an inch.

Ye Xiu looked at his pale face, took a step back, crossed his arms, and made a fighting gesture.

"Look at me, Luo Ji." His voice was very flat, without the slightest ups and downs, and now it sounded a bit cruel: "If it's a man, attack."

After a pause, Ye Xiu added, "I'll give you five seconds. If you don't make a move, then I won't show mercy."

"Five...four..." The ruthless countdown made Luo Ji's breathing stagnate. He took a deep breath, closed his eyes, gritted his teeth, took two steps forward, and sent out a straight punch.

Almost in the next second, Ye Xiu turned his head and grabbed his wrist with his backhand and pulled it aside fiercely. At the same time, he stretched out his left foot and kicked the opponent's calf. His mouth was muddy, and before he raised his head, his hands were pressed against his back by the other party. The bones rubbed against each other and made a toothache sound. The severe pain made him struggle uncontrollably, but it was of no avail.

Just when Luo Ji was almost desperate, Ye Xiu let go of him, "Next."

He got up in a daze, and the restrained hand was still trembling and unable to use his strength. Although the instructor never said anything, Luo Ji knew that he lost as expected, and he lost to himself.

From the very beginning, he didn't have the fighting spirit that a challenger should have. From the trembling moment when he punched, he lost the qualification to stand here.

Because of glory, the weak are not welcome.

The second one was Bao Rongxing. This kid had been eager to try for a long time, and now he was even more excited. Not bad.The latter didn't dodge either, he raised his hand to block him with his forearm, and quickly hit the opponent's lower abdomen with his other fist.

Ye Xiu's movements were naturally fast, and Bao Rongxing couldn't dodge in time, and was beaten straight.This blow was very ruthless, he was beaten so hard that he bent down, his stomach acid rolled up, but he endured it, but he still couldn't stand up for a long time.

The usual smile disappeared from his face, and was replaced by severe pain that wrinkled his five sense organs. He was sweating profusely, and the part that was attacked was so painful that he twitched. He even had the illusion that his five internal organs were displaced.When Bao Rongxing slowed down for a while, raised his head and wanted to continue fighting, Ye Xiu had already put him down mercilessly, and waved his hand: "Next."

Enough fighting spirit, but not enough experience... Summarizing silently in his heart, Ye Xiu set his sights on the next opponent.

Mo Fan has always been calm. He is indifferent and withdrawn. The difference from Sun Xiang is that he is very low-key, and is even easy to be ignored.For such a soldier, Ye Xiu was actually quite optimistic, but the communication between this guy and his teammates was too little, and Ye Xiu rarely even saw him take the initiative to speak.

As soon as he entered the field, Mo Fan didn't think about taking the initiative to attack. The enemy's reaction was too fast. If he acted rashly, he would only send himself to the point of the gun. He stood at a distance that the man couldn't reach and carefully circled around to observe the opponent's movements.

This situation lasted for about 1 minute. Ye Xiu rolled his eyes, and relaxed with his fighting arms, hanging on his sides, with a look of "I'm here if I have the ability to fight you". It looked like it was full of flaws.

But Mo Fan still didn't make a move.

After waiting another ten seconds, Ye Xiu glanced at the remaining people, sighed and stepped forward.

He first relied on the explosive force of his legs to push forward to Mo Fan, then clenched his relaxed palms instantly, and quickly struck Mo Fan's side with an uppercut, so fast that he could hear the sound of breaking through the air.

Faced with such a murderous attack, Mo Fan did not panic. He took a step to the left step by step, squatted down suddenly to avoid the enemy's attack, and stretched out his feet to trip Ye Xiu.

It was expected that the punch was empty, Ye Xiu didn't panic at all, he simply took off his strength to close the punch and backed away, then quickly turned around, punched Mo Fan's back hard with his elbow, and at the same time bent his knees and bounced up, facing the opponent waist and abdomen.

Mo Fan was caught off guard by the blow, which could be regarded as "hit from the back". In desperation, he had no choice but to support the opponent's knees with both hands to reduce the damage, but the blow on the back was hard.

The spine is one of the key points, and Ye Xiu didn't kill him, so when he left the opponent to breathe, he seized this gap, and Mo Fan rolled away from the enemy's attack range on the spot.

After confirming his safety, he stood up slowly, remained silent for a few seconds, and walked to the end of the line on his own.

Regarding his initiative, Ye Xiu coughed a few times in a speechless manner, and had no choice but to call the next one.

Qiao Yifan has always been a quiet child with a soft heart, but he also has a strong ambition, but Ye Xiu feels that he is a little inferior.

In the previous training, although Qiao Yifan wasn't very outstanding, he could see a certain kind of talent in this kid, which was the most rare and precious.

So before starting this time, he said to Qiao Yifan: You are far more outstanding than you imagined.

The latter was stunned for a moment, obviously a little uncomfortable with someone saying such things to him, and the person who was not used to saying such words was Ye Xiu who tortured them every day.

But there is no doubt that this sentence inspired him.

The opponent didn't give him too much time to figure out the exact intention. In the blink of an eye, the fist was in front of him. After Qiao Yifan regained consciousness, he quickly raised his hand to block, but was shocked by Ye Xiu's strength and took two steps back. Taking the initiative, he fell to the ground with two swipes.

When he was limping towards the end of the line, clutching his kicked part, Ye Xiu took two steps forward and patted him on the shoulder: "Have some confidence."

Qiao Yifan nodded, feeling a little warm in his heart.Although his body was in pain, something still changed quietly. Although he lost as expected, he gained something more precious than victory—confidence.

An Wenyi, who played next, was a soldier with poor physical fitness, just like Luo Ji, but their moods were quite different.

Compared to Luo Ji's nervousness, the former was relatively calmer. He knew that his punches were not fast enough, so all he could do was to dodge as much as possible and seize the opportunity to fight back...even though the chances sounded pretty slim.

It is one thing to be out of reach, and another to give up, and he sees this very clearly.

Ye Xiu's opening was only for a moment, even if he could predict it, or even see it, he couldn't catch it accurately.An Wenyi began to hate his own reaction ability, because no matter how hard he attacked, he almost sent himself to the point of the knife. Ye Xiu's fists and feet hit him mercilessly, but he couldn't touch the opponent at all.

When the difference in strength was clearly in front of his eyes, he would inevitably feel a little frustrated. After An Wenyi dragged his body covered in bruises, Ye Xiu never said a word, because he knew that the other party would figure it out on his own.

Being able to come to Glory is a symbol of strength and luck. Even the weakest Luo Ji, Ye Xiu, as an instructor, has never had any prejudice. He knows that they just need an opportunity to grow and time.

Twisting his wrist, Ye Xiu turned around and looked at the next recruit who entered the field: "Oh, it's your turn."

He smiled as he spoke, with a familiar tone: "Have you figured out how to get beaten up this time?"

"..." The corners of Sun Xiang's eyes twitched, this bastard could always stir up his anger at the most critical moment.

He took a deep breath, the pain in his abdomen was aching, and in a sense, he was hindered, but this didn't affect Sun Xiang's mood of wanting to beat up the man in front of him, and rushed forward without saying a word.

Ye Xiu has almost always been a late striker, maybe it has something to do with his lazy personality, even when fighting, he is still not serious, maybe because this kind of fighting really makes him very boring, and occasionally he can spare time to say a few words sarcastic words.

Sun Xiang has been tossed by him for several days, no matter how stupid he is, he should understand that to deal with this kind of person, he has to pretend to be deaf and dumb... Although he understood, he still couldn't suppress his anger and the rhythm of punching Followed faster.

Ye Xiu knew Sun Xiang's level, so he let go of the punch, and the sound of physical collisions filled the intertwined body shapes.He punched Sun Xiang's temple. After the latter shifted away and dodged, he bent his elbow to fight back, but it happened to hit Ye Xiu's arm.

Both of them were numb for a while, even Ye Xiu complained in his heart, this kid was so fierce as if he had been beaten... the old man couldn't take it anymore.Sighing silently in his heart, he suddenly picked up the tempo, and landed on Sun Xiang like a storm of fists and feet. Although the opponent staggered and blocked a lot, he still lost to Ye Xiu's sophistication. The pain caused him to gasp, his eyes widened, and he bent over and coughed frantically on the ground.

Ye Xiu turned his wrist, and stomped his military boots on the floor, making a dull sound.

"Next." He wiped the sweat from his forehead and smiled.