Yao Bin's words instantly made the atmosphere in the entire dorm room freeze.

This was a naked, blatant show of dominance!

Their eyes met, and fury brewed in Lin Feng's gaze.

What the hell? To get this kind of roommate in a dorm, and he's even a drill instructor!

"Heh, so you think you're something, huh? Well, let me answer you again..."

Before Lin Feng could finish speaking, Lu Pengju, sensing the tension, quickly stepped in with a smile and said to Yao Bin, "Heh, Drill Instructor Yao Bin, I'm sorry. Lin Feng fought Huang Yixiang this afternoon. He got a little injured and is also very tired. How about this? I'll go. I'll fetch your foot-washing water..." Saying this, he picked up Yao Bin's plastic basin.

"Hmph. Since it's like that, fine."

Yao Bin cast a satisfied glance at Lu Pengju, then his gaze fell back on Lin Feng. He straightened up and said, "People who know their place, ultimately, are people who know their place. Those who don't, hmph, hmph, will one day understand the pain of not knowing their place..."

"You..." Lin Feng looked up at him, about to speak, but Lu Pengju quickly pulled him aside.

"Let it go, Lin Feng. We'll all be living in the same dorm, constantly in each other's sight. More importantly, they're drill instructors. If we offend them and they decide to make things difficult for us later, it's really not worth it. Just endure it. Patience brings peace," Lu Pengju advised quietly.

"Damn it! So they're the masters just because they're drill instructors? I'm here to train, not to fetch his damn foot-washing water! Old Lu, there's no need to be their dogs! People like this need to be taught a lesson. Me, fetch his foot-washing water? Absolutely not!" Lin Feng raged.

"Don't, don't, don't... Lin Feng, just consider it a favor to me, alright? Let it go. I'll go get the foot-washing water for them. I'm heading off now. You absolutely mustn't lower yourself to their level, okay? It's not worth it..."

Lu Pengju patted Lin Feng's shoulder with a grin, then went off to fetch water with two basins.

Lin Feng sat back down and started to tidy up his belongings. Seeing Lu Pengju going to the trouble, he forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart for the time being. However, if Yao Bin and the other guy really treated them like new recruits, ordering them around, he knew that sooner or later, he would have to confront them directly.

Lu Pengju returned with the foot-washing water. Tan Long and Yao Bin naturally gave Lu Pengju some token praise, and Lu Pengju happily accepted it.

"You're a perceptive kid. If you're assigned to my training squad later, you won't miss out on benefits," Tan Long praised Lu Pengju.

"Thank you, thank you, Drill Instructors," Lu Pengju said with a cheerful laugh.

"Alright, I'm tired today, let's sleep early. But before you sleep, take this foot-washing water out and dump it. Leaving it in the dorm makes it stink," Tan Long directed, pointing to the water he had just finished washing his feet with.

Hearing this, Lu Pengju's brow furrowed slightly, but he quickly put on a smile and said, "Alright, alright. You drill instructors should also rest early." Saying this, he immediately carried Tan Long's foot-washing water out of the dormitory to dispose of it.

Over there, after Yao Bin finished washing his feet, he looked at Lin Feng and sneered, "Hey, rookie, go dump my foot-washing water for me!" he commanded Lin Feng.

Lin Feng didn't even turn his head, acting as if he hadn't heard Yao Bin at all, and continued to organize his things. He put away his quilt and pillow, preparing to wash his face and feet and go to sleep soon.

"I said, Lin Feng, are you a fool or deaf? I told you to dump my foot-washing water, didn't you hear me?"

Behind him, Yao Bin lit a cigarette and yelled.

"Dump your sister!"

Lin Feng still didn't turn around, simply firing back a reply to Yao Bin.

"Damn it! What did you say?"

Hearing Lin Feng's words, Yao Bin immediately flew into a thunderous rage, leaped from his bed, and strode towards Lin Feng.

Seeing this, Lin Feng also stood up, facing Yao Bin.

"I said, dump your own fucking water!"

Lin Feng looked at Yao Bin and retorted coldly.

"Damn it! I'm going to teach you a lesson today, you rookie!"

Yao Bin said, raising his hand to strike Lin Feng.

"Don't, don't, don't, Drill Instructor Yao Bin, I'll do it, I'll dump the foot-washing water, alright? We're all roommates, constantly in each other's sight, is it really necessary to create bad blood..."

Seeing the situation growing tense, with a fight about to break out, Lu Pengju quickly stepped forward once more to smooth things over. After speaking, he was about to bend down and carry Yao Bin's foot-washing water out to dump it.

"Did I tell you to move? Scram!" Yao Bin shouted angrily at Lu Pengju.

Hearing this, Lu Pengju's expression was awkward. He froze for a moment, his cheeks twitched slightly, and his face flushed red. But in the end, he put down Yao Bin's foot-washing basin and sat back down.

Meanwhile, Tan Long acted as if nothing was happening, calmly reading a newspaper, seemingly long accustomed to such scenes.

"Lin Feng, today, you *are* going to dump this basin of foot-washing water for me!"

Turning his head, Yao Bin snarled at Lin Feng.

In his seven years as a drill instructor, he had never encountered a new recruit who dared to go against an instructor. The consequences for that were invariably tragic!

In the army, it was common for veterans to bully new recruits and for superiors to suppress subordinates. Therefore, Yao Bin didn't believe Lin Feng would actually dare to oppose him.

"You want me to dump your foot-washing water? Fine. Call me 'Dad.' I only dump foot-washing water for my son."

Lin Feng said coldly, his hands already clenched into fists. He knew this guy Yao Bin was probably about to attack him.

"Damn it, you're asking for a beating!"

With that, Yao Bin threw a punch straight at Lin Feng's head!

BANG!

However, this punch was caught by Lin Feng, who was already prepared. Lin Feng quickly shot out his hand and directly blocked Yao Bin's close-range punch with his palm.

"You're still blocking? I'll..."

CRACK! CRACK! CRACK!

Just as Yao Bin was about to strike again, he heard a series of crisp sounds from the palm of his punching hand. Hearing this, he immediately understood what had happened—his fingers had been directly broken by Lin Feng!

HISS!

Yao Bin gritted his teeth, enduring the pain radiating from his hand.

"Grandson, do you still want Grandpa to dump your foot-washing water for you?"

Lin Feng smiled, the force in his hand immediately increasing by several degrees.

"AARGH! AARGH! AARGH! HISS! Let go! You, let go of me..." Yao Bin finally cried out in pain.

Although he was a drill instructor, he was only a physical fitness instructor. When it came to fighting, he was on a completely different level from a professional combat instructor like Tan Long.

So, with just a slight exertion of force from Lin Feng, Yao Bin, who had been so arrogant moments before, immediately couldn't take it.

"Who were you telling to let go? Say it again?"

Lin Feng's expression hardened, and the force in his hand instantly doubled.

Another series of crisp cracks immediately came from Yao Bin's five fingers.

"Grandpa... my fingers are broken! They're going to break... Grandpa... let go..."

In the face of excruciating pain, Yao Bin finally broke down, loudly begging Lin Feng for mercy.

"Lin Feng, where you can forgive, you should forgive. A new recruit getting into a fight here will face severe punishment!"

At this moment, Tan Long, who had been reading the newspaper, suddenly stood up from his bed. He spoke to Lin Feng in a stern, threatening tone, a fierce glint, different from ordinary people, flashing in his eyes!

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