Chapter 1905 Resentment? Challenge?

Of course, Louis was not the only one who was jealous and envious. In the cafeteria behind the two of them, a large group of men had resentful eyes.

Qin Yang naturally felt the gazes around him, but he just glanced around, his expression was indifferent, and there was nothing strange.

Just as Louis thought, resentment? Challenge? Jealousy?

It's up to you. I don't care what you think, but if anyone wants to trouble me, then come and do it.

When the sharp bell sounded, countless figures flew out from everywhere and instantly stood in two neat square formations on the huge canyon snow.

A series of instructors led by the butcher appeared next to the camp. As the butcher blew the whistle in his mouth, hundreds of people rushed out like cannonballs, quickly rushed out of the canyon, and then disappeared at the end of the snowfield.

Qin Yang stood in the open space, looking at the black line that was getting smaller and smaller in the distance and finally disappeared, and frowned slightly. Where did these people go to practice?

It should be some kind of extreme potential oppression under the natural environment, right?

Qin Yang returned to the dormitory. There was only Qin Yang in the empty dormitory. Qin Yang picked up the student handbook and read it carefully.

The butcher Grove had already said that he would deal with him tomorrow. He had to familiarize himself with the rules and regulations of this training camp first, otherwise he would be easily caught by the butcher tomorrow.

There were not many rules in the training camp. The most important one was to obey the instructor's orders. This made Qin Yang raise his eyebrows. Is it really that simple to obey the instructor's orders and comply with the orders?

There are rules before there are boundaries, but if there are no hard and fast rules, it also means that there are no rules. These rules are distorted by others...

Well, that's tomorrow's business. Let's have a good sleep today. This may be the most comfortable day for him to sleep in less than half a month.

When Louis and others came back, Qin Yang opened his eyes on the bed.

Louis was no longer as lively and outgoing as before. He seemed to have been beaten up. He sat on his bed in pain and then fell down stiffly.

"I can't stand it anymore. I feel like I'm going to die soon. I'm going to sleep first. We'll talk tomorrow if there's anything."

Louis fell on his bed, wrapped in the thin bed sheet, and curled up slightly, like a squirrel in winter.

Qin Yang looked at Louis, who looked like he had been trampled by ten strong men, and was quite surprised. Louis was energetic before, but now he was trained like a dead dog after coming back. The intensity of the training was too shocking.

"Well, good night!"

Qin Yang said good night to Louis and closed his eyes.

Not only Qin Yang, but everyone in the training camp knew that tomorrow would be just a normal day of life and death for other people in the training camp, but for Qin Yang, tomorrow would definitely not be a peaceful day.

What the butcher Grove said was definitely not just talk.

The next morning, Qin Yang was awakened by a piercing ring. He suddenly opened his eyes and got out of bed. He saw Louis, who was sleeping on the bed opposite him, jumping up from the bed as if he had been electrocuted. He grabbed the clothes and pants he had taken off from the bed and put them on. His movements were extremely smooth and fast, and he didn't look like he was dying last night.

"Hurry up, go to the training, don't be late, otherwise you will be punished!"

Qin Yang quickly rushed out of the house with Louis, and then landed in the canyon square covered with snow.

Qin Yang glanced around and found an empty seat in the last row, so he slid to the empty seat neatly and stood up straight. The man next to him looked at Qin Yang with a slightly strange look, as if Qin Yang was a source of infection...

A group of instructors had already taken their positions. Today, they did not look at the neat old students, but all looked at Qin Yang. Then some instructors looked at Grove, who was standing at the front of the instructor team, with a little subtle look, as if waiting for him to speak.

Grove did not even look at Qin Yang, and issued a neat order: "Turn around and run!"

Qin Yang heard Grove's shout, and saw other students turning around, so he rushed out neatly.

Grove and other instructors ran all the way with everyone, and soon ran out of the canyon and ran to a farther place.

Qin Yang followed everyone out of the canyon. There was nothing but white in front of him. He could not see the sky at all. Everyone was running on the endless snowfield. The cold wind cut Qin Yang's body like a knife, and the heat in his body began to quickly flow out.

Qin Yang soon felt the loss of heat in his body. He almost did not hesitate to circulate his internal energy, which turned into a circle of white light around his body.

This layer of light was like a close-fitting cover, wrapping Qin Yang's whole body in it to prevent the loss of heat.

After running for dozens of miles, the butcher Grove and other instructors in front stopped at the same time. Grove looked around, nodded with satisfaction, and then turned around: "Old rules, do you see the flagpole on the opposite side? Whoever grabs the chess piece will be the winner of this game, and all losers will be punished."

PS:

My daughter is one year old. I drank a little too much. I will make up a chapter tomorrow during the day~