"Damn, has Lin Feng gone mad? He actually dared to call the instructor a piece of shit... Fuck yeah, that's satisfying!"

Actually, when Wang Zikai heard Lin Feng scolding Liang Jun, he was secretly gloating. Lin Feng was speaking his mind, and perhaps the minds of the entire fourth platoon! It was just that, apart from Lin Feng, everyone else only dared to whisper these thoughts to themselves…

But despite this, facing Liang Jun, who was an instructor, Wang Zikai was extremely worried about Lin Feng. Not only did Liang Jun himself have the ability to subdue Lin Feng, but if Liang Jun got offended and reported him to the company commander or the counselor, Lin Feng would probably be called in for a talk or even disciplined.

If Lin Feng was disciplined by the school before classes even officially started in his freshman year, it would probably set a record at Jiangzhou University.

Liang Jun, whose lungs were about to explode with anger, glared fiercely at Lin Feng and threatened, "Do you think that just because you're a student, I wouldn't dare lay a hand on you?!"

"Hmph, do you think that just because you're an instructor, I wouldn't dare lay a hand on you?"

Lin Feng looked at Liang Jun and threw his words right back at him, leaving Liang Jun so furious he almost coughed up blood.

The enraged Liang Jun wanted to strike Lin Feng immediately, but he managed to restrain himself. Looking around, they were on the sports field, surrounded by people. If anyone saw him bullying a student, it wouldn't just look bad; he might also be reported to the higher-ups. He'd be punished when he returned to the army!

Therefore, after some thought, Liang Jun calmed down and devised a plan. "You said my training is a piece of shit, and I am a piece of shit. Heh, fine, very good. Then what are you? You're probably worse than shit!"

"I'm not bored enough to compare myself to a piece of shit," Lin Feng replied with a faint smile.

"You!" Being indirectly called a piece of shit by Lin Feng, Liang Jun turned green with anger. He wasn't usually bad with words, but in front of Lin Feng's sharp tongue, Liang Jun was basically just taking a beating.

Thinking of this, Liang Jun snorted coldly. "I'm not going to engage in a war of words with you. We'll see who's worse than shit when we compete! Kid, you think you're so tough, huh? Got the guts to compete with me!?"

After Liang Jun's furious declaration, everyone nearby jumped in surprise. Damn, Liang Jun is challenging Lin Feng to compete? Compete in what? If it's military exercises, Liang Jun trains every day and supposedly has excellent results. Lin Feng would have to be a miracle worker to beat him!

"Uh... I think Instructor Liang's temper is really flaring up. Asking Lin Feng to compete with him? Isn't that just asking for trouble? Who would want to make a fool of themselves in front of so many people? Only an idiot would fall for that."

"Exactly! I bet Liang Jun is afraid that if he openly bullies Lin Feng, he'll face everyone's disapproval and get reported to the school, leading to punishment. That's why he came up with this moronic idea to indirectly humiliate and bully Lin Feng."

"Now that you mention it, that does seem to be the case. But Liang Jun's motive is so obvious, Lin Feng wouldn't be stupid enough to agree, would he? A student refusing to compete with an instructor—even if word got out, it wouldn't be a big deal."

The students whispered among themselves, but all eyes were on Lin Feng and Liang Jun.

Even some students resting nearby turned their attention to the two of them.

As gazes converged on him, and facing Liang Jun's incredibly arrogant stare, Lin Feng's expression remained unchanged.

Compete? Compete in what?

Damn, back when I was training with the Falcon Special Forces, any random member could have utterly crushed Liang Jun. Even Su Xuebing and Huang Yixiang, whom I've defeated, could easily thrash a rookie like Liang Jun. With such a colossal difference in strength, what's there to even compete about?

"What, scared?" Seeing Lin Feng remain silent, Liang Jun assumed he was afraid and couldn't help but sneer. He even felt a twinge of regret that he couldn't demonstrate his power and humiliate Lin Feng. "If you're scared, then stop your boasting! If you don't have the guts to compete with me, then apologize to me now! Apologize for what you called me earlier! Then, run twenty laps around the track! That's your punishment! The punishment for defying me!"

Liang Jun shouted, his voice growing louder, attracting the attention of students and instructors from several nearby platoons.

In the fifth platoon's formation, Su Zi, who was resting, said to Ning Aoxue, "Hey, hey, hey, Aoxue, look! Liang Jun, that hot-tempered instructor from the fourth platoon, is dressing down Lin Feng. How did Lin Feng provoke that powder keg...? Hey, hey, hey, I'm talking to you..."

Ning Aoxue, long accustomed to Su Zi's gossiping, replied coldly, "Instructor Liang is reprimanding him. What does that have to do with us? You're such a busybody."

"What do you mean it has nothing to do with you? Don't forget, you two had a thing in high school."

"Nonsense! Don't you dare say things like that again, or I won't consider you my sister anymore," Ning Aoxue said, pinching Su Zi's leg.

Su Zi begged for mercy, chuckling. "Oh, Aoxue, stop pretending. We're sisters; who doesn't know who? With your 'cold on the outside, warm on the inside' personality, hehe, it'd be strange if you didn't like Lin Feng..."

"Can you please not mention him in front of me? If you like him, then go for him. What does it have to do with me..." Ning Aoxue said, shaking her head.

However, as the commotion Liang Jun and Lin Feng were causing on the sports field grew louder, Ning Aoxue also looked over curiously. Seeing Lin Feng confronting Liang Jun without any sign of weakness, she cursed inwardly, That idiot! Arguing with an instructor? Do you really think you can win against an instructor? You big fool!

Remembering how Lin Feng had mistakenly sent her a love letter because of someone else's prank and then stubbornly insisted it wasn't his fault, Ning Aoxue felt a surge of irritation. This Lin Feng, she thought, no matter if he's right or wrong, he never backs down, never apologizes. He's truly as stubborn as a mule!

Under everyone's watchful eyes, the tension between the two men grew even thicker.

Seeing Lin Feng just sneer without speaking, Liang Jun provoked him again, "Coward! If you're afraid to compete, then apologize and run twenty laps! And you'd better keep your mouth shut in front of me from now on!"

Facing Liang Jun's repeated taunts, Lin Feng, who had initially wanted to avoid escalating the situation, finally spoke. With a cold laugh, he said disdainfully, "Who said I'm afraid to compete? If you want to compete, let's compete! I never take back what I've said, and I certainly never apologize to anyone. You were a piece of shit before, you're a piece of shit now, and in the future—you might not even be as good as shit!"

"Fuck! You motherfucker! If you've got the balls, let's arm wrestle!"

Liang Jun, whose eyebrows were practically green with rage from Lin Feng's insults, pointed at Lin Feng and roared the challenge.

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