Chapter 41: Wu Liuyi

"Is this your strength?"

Gao Cheng's whole body was pressed against Feng Yuxiu, spraying spit and roaring angrily.

The surrounding soldiers were all confused, not understanding that this was already a pretty good performance.

Why was the company commander so furious?

"Huh? Do you think you're very humorous? Very interesting?"

Feng Yuxiu said coldly, "Report to the Company Commander, this is my speed."

Gao Cheng sneered and didn't dwell on it too much.

Just as he said, once the fish is caught, it has to be cooked slowly.

In his heart, this soldier had already become a steady person who didn't like to be ostentatious.

Little did he know, Feng Yuxiu's character was not to be used as a chess piece for others to show off.

This kind of showing off, only he himself would take the initiative to do.

He didn't care to show off a second time.

"Join the formation!"

"Yes!"

Feng Yuxiu turned and walked into the crowd expressionlessly.

But Wu Liuyi was unhappy. He felt that Feng Yuxiu was letting him win.

This was looking down on him from the heart.

Thus, when his gaze looked at Feng Yuxiu, it was mixed with a cold color.

Gao Cheng gathered the entire company for the first time, not just for this point.

His tone became high-pitched, his eyes shining. "The day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow the exercise begins. This concerns the spirit of the Steel Seventh Company, and also concerns everyone's future!"

"We've trained day and night for this exercise, whoever drags us down, I'll make their crotch rot!"

After finishing the harsh words, Gao Cheng rarely didn't train today.

Which meant resting for a day.

Calling it rest, it was nothing more than organizing internal affairs, maintaining armored vehicles, wiping firearms, and so on.

Feng Yuxiu was also assigned to the garage to wipe the armored vehicle.

"Sanduo, you sit and rest, I'll do it, this little labor is enough for me alone."

Bai Tiejun acted as a good attendant, busy doing the work of two people.

"However... Sanduo..." Bai Tiejun lowered his voice while wiping. "You offended the Company Commander's face today, and he is a very vengeful person."

Feng Yuxiu closed his eyes to rest, leaning against the armored vehicle that smelled heavily of engine oil.

Bai Tiejun sighed. "In the army, you have to show off. The more shocking the show-off, the better. Even a stupid person like me can see that you didn't run with all your might, so everyone else saw it too."

"You offended the Company Commander like this, it's very easy to be isolated by others."

Feng Yuxiu finally opened his eyes and said coldly, "Finished working? If you're finished, continue training. What kind of shitty way are you running?"

Bai Tiejun's body shook. "No, there's still a lot of work."

Feng Yuxiu continued to close his eyes. His progress had already become negligible.

A large amount of training and internal cultivation methods had reached their limit.

To break through, he had to find masters to spar with and find the opportunity to break through in life-and-death crises.

Or... kill someone.

In this era, it was impossible for him to kill in the army.

Then there was only one way: find more masters.

The all-army exercise the day after tomorrow was a proper battlefield.

He needed more pressure. Under heavy pressure, he could break through to a higher level!

"Xu Sanduo!"

A loud voice made Feng Yuxiu turn back helplessly.

He stood straight. "Squad Leader."

Two inspectors stared at him coldly.

Another seemed somewhat surprised, but still didn't speak.

"Which squad? Who told you to come out in the middle of the night? Huh? Where is your wind discipline button? And your hand, what's going on?"

Feng Yuxiu looked at the two inspectors who were at least 1.8 meters tall coldly.

"Two squad leaders, came out to get some air, is that wrong?"

"Get some air? Is this a place to get some air? What's your squad leader's name?"

Feng Yuxiu narrowed his eyes, his gaze falling on the throats of the two inspectors, but this thought was dismissed by him in a blink of an eye.

This was completely an instinctive reaction.

He had to suppress this killing intent that had been accumulated for a long time.

The moment he broke his own finger, his heart went crazy.

Crazy with joy, his whole body trembling, his spirit began to be obsessed.

Blood, intense pain, could awaken the spirit in his heart.

"Two squad leaders, this is from our squad."

Shi Jin and Wu Liuyi finally found this place.

"Hurry up and leave!"

The two inspectors said coldly and turned to continue patrolling.

Shi Jin looked at Feng Yuxiu. "Don't run around at this critical moment. Although there's no training, the wind discipline has been checked frequently recently. Do you want to be locked in solitary confinement?"

Wu Liuyi frowned and stared at Feng Yuxiu's left hand. "What's wrong with your hand? It's still bleeding? Who hit you? Hurry up to the infirmary, infirmary."

Shi Jin was shocked. "What happened? Hurry up."

After coming out of the infirmary, Feng Yuxiu looked at his entire wrapped arm.

"Doctor, can't you just put in a steel nail in the dressing room? Must it be in the operating room?"

The doctor in the military uniform under the white coat frowned unhappily. "Do you think you're sewing a cloth doll? Where is your squad leader?"

Shi Jin hurriedly leaned forward. "Sanduo, listen to the doctor."

"Then I won't treat it." Feng Yuxiu stood up and walked out decisively.

Cutting open the finger and implanting a steel nail would take at least half a month for the wound to heal.

It was just a broken bone, and his internal cultivation method could also slowly repair it.

The most urgent thing now was that since the body was still young and the tendons and bones were not completely closed and still had resilience, he had to hurry. ===== CHAPTER 42 =====

"Ready..."

Bai Tiejun raised his right hand with great excitement, his left hand resting on the stopwatch.

"Start!"

The instant the word "start" left his mouth, the two of them shot out like arrows.

Veins suddenly bulged on Feng Yuxiu's legs beneath his camouflage uniform; if you looked closely, you could see he had even stopped breathing.

Wu Liuyi's expression turned solemn, and he gritted his teeth, sprinting in pursuit.

With obstacles that repeatedly test various physical functions, speed inevitably decreases toward the end compared to the beginning.

He was no exception.

But what shocked him was that Feng Yuxiu's speed from beginning to end remained at his initial explosive pace.

At this terrifying speed, he overtook him by a fraction of a second.

The two of them crossed the white finish line with nearly a body-length difference.

Bai Tiejun pressed the stopwatch in shock; just as he was about to speak, Wu Liuyi waved his hand and turned to leave.

His lips were pressed tight, and there wasn't the slightest hint of defeat in his gaze.

Time was no longer important.

Even if he was behind by a body length, first place is first place.

If he didn't catch up, then he would train until he dropped; this was his unshakable inner conviction.

Feng Yuxiu looked calmly at Wu Liuyi's retreating back, "Very strong, truly worthy of being a physical fitness pacesetter."

His own speed was incredibly fast, and combined with his internal martial arts and muscle coordination, he had only barely managed to overtake him by a body length.

Wu Liuyi's physical fitness, which had led the pack for so many years, was no joke, nor was it because the other soldiers weren't strong.

Feng Yuxiu guessed that his Achilles tendons were thicker and more resilient than a normal person's.

This was also a soldier with a talent for physical fitness.

If he trained in leg techniques, he would be no less than the leg-technique experts he had challenged.

"Go back and continue working."

Feng Yuxiu turned and walked toward the garage.

Bai Tiejun muttered to himself as he released the stopwatch, "Thirty-five point six seconds, thirty-five point eight seconds—two monsters."