Chapter 18 What are you talking about? I can’t see it (1)
In the afternoon military training, as usual, it is still necessary to stand in a military posture for thirty minutes before starting the next training.
During the station, the priest Han announced the list of people who needed to perform military boxing in the reporting performance. The names of Su Yun'er, Ji Xiangnuan, and Mu Weiyu were on the list. Among the two hundred and forty Only twenty-four law school students were selected, and most of them were boys, with only four or five girls.
Ji Xiangnuan was frightened when she heard her name. She had obviously been the worst in the morning, but why did she still have her own name!
Su Zhimian was unable to come because he was selected by the school student union to attend a meeting before the afternoon training. Now Ji Xiangnuan felt that he was fighting alone, and he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.
Once the military boxing group is separated, it means that an additional instructor is needed. Just when Ji Xiangnuan was thankful to be able to escape the torture of Si Shihan, Si Shihan appeared in time.
For Ji Xiangnuan, this was like a bolt from the blue. What a tragic life this was. Ji Xiangnuan almost died on the spot.
A boy who was not afraid of death suddenly said: "Prince, I didn't expect to see you again!"
Everyone was worried about this.
"It seems that you really want to see me! Then I will give you a big gift bag first, and you can do fifty push-ups and walk!" Priest Han looked at the boy with a smile on his face.
When he heard fifty push-ups, the boy wanted to tear his mouth apart. Why did he talk so much? He knew clearly that the priest Han hated people talking while standing in line. There were more than 200 people in the line at that time, and it was so quiet that even the sound of mosquitoes could be heard. I don't even know what to say.
Although the boy felt uncomfortable, he could only silently walk aside and humbly do push-ups. He wanted to resist, but he couldn't defeat the priest Han.
The queue was arranged in a four-by-six format. Ji Xiangnuan was honored to be assigned to the first row due to his height advantage. Now, having to act under the nose of Priest Han, the scene would be a bit messy.
For the next afternoon, Ji Xiangnuan's mind was filled with a series of action names such as lunges, punches, throat kicks, and horse stances, which made Ji Xiangnuan breathless.
In order to let them understand the standards and essentials of the movements, Priest Han divided them into groups of two. Mu Weiyu and Ji Xiangnuan were assigned to a group. In order to teach Ji Xiangnuan a lesson for teasing him yesterday, he violently threw Ji Xiangnuan to the ground during a counter hook kick that required a close attack to trip the opponent. .
Because of his high eyesight, Ji Xiangnuan didn't recognize Mu Weiyu for a while. As the saying goes, a blur filter two meters away can't tell the difference between humans and animals ten meters away.
Ji Xiangnuan felt that his internal organs had been hit hard, and pain spread throughout his body.
Mu Weiyu pretended to be scared and pulled Ji Xiangnuan up, tears welling up in his eyes: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it! Doesn't it hurt? Let me pull you up."
Ji Xiangnuan's whole body was on fire at the moment. Mu Weiyu was so strong that he fell so hard that Ji Xiangnuan couldn't get up. When Mu Weiyu's little moves were really clumsy in the eyes of the priest Han, he walked up to Ji Xiangnuan and took Ji Xiangnuan into his arms. The princess carried Ji Xiangnuan to the infirmary without even looking at Mu Wei the whole time. rain.
Looking at Ji Xiangnuan who was trembling in his arms, Si Shihan's hand holding her tightened slightly. He could only bully this woman! Mu Weiyu will definitely pay a heavy price later.
Putting Ji Xiangnuan carefully on the bed, Priest Han immediately made a phone call. After a while, the dean of the medical school came to the infirmary dripping with sweat.
"Young Master, what's wrong!" Wiping the sweat on his head, Zhao Jiankong stood respectfully in front of the priest Han.
“Look what happened to her!” Priest Han lowered his voice and tried to suppress the anger in his heart.
Zhao Jiankyong's medical attainments were very high. The priest Han was worried about the doctors in the infirmary and called him specifically. When the professor who was in class saw the call made by Priest Han, he was afraid that something would happen to his master. He abandoned the students who were in class and rushed over at a speed like the wind, almost falling down on the way.
Zhao Jianxuan walked to Ji Xiangnuan's side. At this time, Ji Xiangnuan curled up into a ball. Because his back was on the ground, he still felt a faint pain, which made Ji Xiangnuan a little bit unbearable.
"How did you get injured?" Zhao Jianxuan asked Ji Xiangnuan gently.
"He was thrown to the ground violently, with his back on his back." Priest Han saw that Ji Xiangnuan was speechless in pain, so he spoke for her.
"The preliminary judgment may be that the soft tissue is injured. Since the impact on the ground may shock the internal organs in the body, it is normal to have some pain." Zhao Jiannan stroked his thick glasses and looked at the priest Han .
The priest Han said nothing, his eyes were still cold and made people tremble without any emotion. He looked at Zhao Jiankong, meaning: Give me a solution!
Zhao Jian swallowed sleepily; "I guess there may be some bruises on my back. I'll get you some medicine to reduce swelling and remove blood stasis later."
"Got it! Go get it quickly!" Priest Han ordered.
Zhao Jiankong immediately turned around and went to the pharmacy next door to get the medicine, and then carefully handed it to the priest Han. Originally, he wanted to squirt on Ji Xiangnuan, but the priest Han stopped him.
When Priest Han signaled that he could leave, he wanted to take a rocket and leave as quickly as possible. He didn't want to stay with this man who was as unpredictable as Satan for even a minute.
(End of this chapter)