When confronted with the girl's unreasonable tantrum, Feng Yi displayed a calm composure, his smiling eyes glued to the encyclopedia, completely disregarding her, "Daphne."

"Yes."

"Step forward."

"Yes."

"Run a lap around the big field."

"Why?"

"Two laps."

"What? Two...two laps? On what grounds?"

"Three laps."

"Yes!" Realizing her own position, the girl finally stopped arguing and started running.

This instructor is sure taking advantage of his power, behaving whatever way he pleases because of his position? Emotions on the trainees' faces went through numerous transformations - some were angry, some baffled - only until the girl was out of sight did Feng Yi speak carelessly, "Regrettably, her proposal had nothing to do with the training program."

So that's the deal, Feng Yi's watertight reply left others speechless, trying to catch him in a verbal mistake was obviously not recommended. It proved that doing so would backfire.

It seems this guy is not easy to deal with either, the sighs suddenly quieted down a lot.

"Instructor, I want to spar with you."

"Run a lap."

"For…?"

"Two laps."

"Yes."

Grinding his teeth, the male student ran off against his will, not knowing what he did wrong even as he got further away.

"He really doesn't understand the rules, does he? Remember to report before you speak."

"Report."

"Speak."

"Instructor, that female student didn't report previously, why wasn't she punished? Is this also considered discipline?"

A powerful statement from the male student stumped everyone and voiced out the thoughts of all the students.

"That's a very good point." Upon hearing the student, Feng Yi finally shifted his eyes from the book and looked towards the team...

He seemingly just realized that there was a loophole in his speech when mentioned by a student. Leaning against the gym equipment, Feng Yi displayed a friendly smile, very much like a gentleman, "But you all seem to have missed one thing. In my team, I am the rule."

"What!?" The atmosphere dropped to freezing point as soon as these words came out. The students' anger at Feng Yi's harmonious smile and their irrepressible anger formed a stark contrast, "If you have the ability, take me down, if you don't, then keep quiet. Is that understood?"

"Report."

"Speak."

"Instructor, I disagree, I want to fight you."

The person speaking was named Balun, a big guy standing at 1.95 meters tall. He used to be a brawler who fought quite a lot. His face was tough and muscular, resembling a beast that seems to contain explosive power within him. A hot-temper by nature, usually students would go around him. Never would they have thought that a guy of this level would challenge Feng Yi head-on. Looks like this instructor is in for some bad luck today, because Balun is also a ruthless opponent.

Feng Yi looked at Balun, surprised, took a few steps forward and then looked away, "I'm always ready for a challenge. If you can touch this book, consider it my loss."

All the students stared in disbelief, and Balun sneered, "Huh? Don't tell me you plan to fight me like this?"

"That's enough to deal with you guys. Any problem?"

"Fine, let me see what you got."

Immediately after saying that, Balun lunged forward, aiming for Feng Yi's face with a flying kick, completely disregarding the physical encyclopedia. The kick carried so much force it stirred up a gust of wind. One could only imagine how painful it would be if you were hit by his kick.

Wham!

Accompanied by a loud snap, Balun's powerful strike landed on Feng Yi's face-- no, it came really close. Feng Yi single-handedly blocked the attack, an onslaught as powerful as a hammer, yet it didn't sway Feng Yi one bit. He remained unmoving as if rooted to the ground.

Heaven? How is that possible?

Seeing that his attack failed, Balun quickly mounted a second offensive, sweeping a straight punch towards Feng Yi's chest.

Feng Yi had already gauged the path of the punch by the wind it stirred up. His combat reflexes were incredibly sharp, he didn't even bother to block it, and effortlessly avoided it by stepping to the left and right amidst the high-frequency attacks without taking his eyes off his book.

Dodging, retreating, crouching, lunging, all of Balun's punches and kicks missed. He felt like he was constantly hitting air with a sense of emptiness that made him stumble occasionally. Not until Feng Yi got a little impatient, he casually grabbed Balun's forearm, gave it a yank, and Balun's huge body flew out several meters like a kite with a cut string.

What...what level is this? Even the disciplinarians couldn't reach such a degree. At the moment, this smiling gentleman seemed more like he was toying with a bunch of kids, it wasn't a contest at all. The shock that Feng Yi's absolute strength brought everyone was tremendous!

Aldrich, who has been discreetly observing from the distance, suddenly let out a laugh. Just like the information revealed, Feng Yi's strength was indeed unfathomable. It seemed unnecessary for him to stay here anymore. Shaking his head, Aldrich turned to leave.

Some students who were not yet convinced declared that they wanted to match strength with Feng Yi, but the chubby student used all his might but couldn't even shake Feng Yi's arm.

The intense competition had already caught the attention of the other officers and soldiers in the training ground. People's gaze gradually fell on this auxiliary unit. They had no idea what they were in for!

Because, a student who asked to compete with Feng Yi in a 100-meter sprint thought he had won, but Feng Yi, who let him run a few seconds ahead, simply jumped forward and easily surpassed him. Then, everyone clearly saw Feng Yi's sprinting posture, his face was almost touching the ground as he vaulted forward, which was the best way to reduce air resistance.

This is...this is ridiculous! The new instructor turned out to be a monster, not the kindhearted person everyone had thought he was.

"Daphne, Barbados, fall in." The two who were drenched in sweat finally finished running around the big field. One lap was four kilometers, which was deadly.

Seeing that no one was competing anymore, Feng Yi finally shouted, "Stand at attention."

The loosely formed team came into shape in an instant, everyone standing as straight as a bayonet.

"At ease, attention, at ease, attention, at ease, attention, at ease, attention, attention..."

Feng Yi's pace quickened until he said "attention" twice in a row. The students thought the instructor was going to say "at ease" again, all of them reflexively moved their left foot. Those who reacted quickly pulled back their foot, while those who were slow didn't even understand what was happening.

During this, only three people stayed still, they were Hugo, Elvis, and Daphne.

"Daphne, Elvis, Hugo, step forward."

Daphne was startled and immediately realized something was wrong. This instructor seemed to be holding a grudge, no wonder he called them out! However, after they stepped forward, Feng Yi surprisingly praised the three of them, and encouraged them to continue improving. He mentioned that for those who perform well, in a short while he will recommend them for a live firing opportunity to the head instructor.

Who in the military school doesn't want to have a taste of controlling a gun? The mention of live firing shook them like thunder on a clear day. The combined surprise and joy of the three students were indescribable. As for the ones who underperformed, they should be prepared for physical punishment tonight.

"Fall back."

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