Transmigrated Son-in-law

The Second pockmarked cried out in pain. Just as he was about to answer that he was convinced, he turned his head to look at the new instructor with a foolish look in his eyes.    

    

It was Zheng Sheng, the class monitor who had forced him to recognize the disgraceful nickname of "Er Pi Zi"?    

    

Er Pi raised his head and looked at Yang Xuan with bright eyes. He suddenly hoped that the new instructor would be able to vent his anger for his past grievances.    

    

"Come up to train?" Yang Xuan raised his eyebrows.    

    

The crowd dispersed. Zheng Sheng, who was around 1.8 meters tall, walked towards Yang Xuan in a valiant and valiant manner.    

    

Yang Xuan nodded in admiration. This was the attitude that a soldier should have.    

    

"Please advise me."    

    

Zheng Sheng pulled his body away and got into a proper posture. He raised his eyebrows and looked at Yang Xuan with a gaze full of the Wolf King's ruthlessness.    

    

The more Ma An saw, the more interested he became. He didn't expect Zheng Sheng, who was always calm and collected, to openly challenge him. Should he go up later and practice a bit?    

    

"Then I won't be polite."    

    

Yang Xuan raised his eyebrows. Without any spiritual energy to support him, he used his normal physical body to attack and quickly swung at Zheng Sheng.    

    

Just as Zheng Sheng raised his guard, his vision blurred. A fist that belonged to someone else appeared one centimeter away from him.    

    

Zheng Sheng was shocked. He felt his face trembling because of the speed of the punch. His heart trembled and he instantly wanted to retreat.    

    

The moment his aura weakened, Zheng Sheng knew that he had lost.    

    

"What happened to the class monitor?" Why aren't we moving? "    

    

Everything happened too fast. The soldiers below didn't see Yang Xuan reach out his hand and couldn't help but look at each other. They didn't know what had happened.    

    

"I've lost."    

    

Military soldiers could not tolerate stage fright. The moment he retreated, he already lost, not to mention his fist had stopped right in front of him for a long time. If Yang Xuan wanted to hit him, he would have been sent flying.    

    

Zheng Sheng lowered his eyes and went back to his seat silently.    

    

How could he just admit defeat?    

    

Ma An suddenly felt a sense of respect. The soldiers below were blocked by Zheng Sheng's tall figure, while he could clearly see what was on the side.    

    

Yang Xuan's inhuman speed could be said to be a demonic technique. For such a capable person to be invited by the head to teach them was already a great honor.    

    

"Is there anyone else who is unconvinced?"    

    

Logically speaking, since Yang Xuan had taken down the two most powerful generals in the group, the people in the audience should have accepted it wholeheartedly. However, Zheng Sheng had admitted defeat in such an inexplicable way that the other soldiers were unconvinced.    

    

"I refuse to accept this!"    

    

"I refuse to accept this!"    

    

"I refuse to accept this!"    

    

… ….    

    

Yang Xuan said calmly, "Let's go together."    

    

The anger of the soldiers below surged. This new instructor was really not small. Letting them attack together was because he was underestimating them, or was he just too reckless.    

    

"Do it, brothers, let's attack together!"    

    

For the first time, they didn't need to cooperate and flocked forward.    

    

Yang Xuan didn't even move. With one hand behind his back, he pointed his index finger at a approaching person.    

    

If several people were to attack at the same time, Yang Xuan could nimbly dodge by leaning to the side or tilting his body.    

    

If he was hit by the attacks together, Yang Xuan's stomach would sink, his Qi would sink into his dantian, and his waist would spin 360 degrees, causing him to be bounced back.    

    

Looking at the people lying on the ground, Yang Xuan did not move an inch and did not even gasp for breath. His voice was loud like a bell, "Is there anyone else who is unconvinced?"    

    

Other than Zheng Sheng and Wang Quan, who didn't participate, the rest of the soldiers below were still standing, while the rest of the soldiers were wailing in grief.    

    

Zheng Sheng and Er Pi were very glad that they didn't participate.    

    

In fact, Yang Xuan didn't hit him too hard, he just hit him until his limbs became numb and the pain only increased. Occasionally, he practiced his new medical skills at the joints.    

    

"Is there anyone who isn't convinced?"    

    

Yang Xuan swept his sharp eyes across every single soldier that was lying down.    

    

The soldiers below all felt their bodies turn cold and their bodies contract. They could not care about the pain as they shouted in unison, "I surrender!"    

    

Yang Xuan's lips curled up into a satisfied smile as he looked at the scorching sun. Even if all of you accept it now, there will probably be plenty of times later on where you can't accept it!    

    

Under the scorching sun, the group of sixty carried two 60-centimeter long outline strips on their shoulders. Each piece of steel was less than 50kg. Each of them struggled to run or run on the school field, but it was better to say that they were moving like snails.    

    

"They're carrying 200 jins of weight right now. Do you think they won't be able to take it all in one go?"    

    

It was currently a scorching summer with an average temperature of over 40 degrees. Under the sun's exposure, many people had red necks and blue veins protruding from their bodies. They were clearly gritting their teeth in an attempt to resist the heat.    

    

Ma An looked worriedly at the soldiers who seemed to be on the verge of collapsing. He was afraid that these excellent seedlings would be ruined by Yang Xuan before the start of the international competition.    

    

Yang Xuan raised his eyebrows and didn't say anything as he watched them finish the 20 laps.    

    

"Rest here for 10 minutes. During the rest period, everyone will drink 1000 milliliters of medicinal juice. After drinking it, you will carry 50 kilograms of half hollow rings and run 20 kilometers across the fields."    

    

When they heard the order to rest, everyone let out a sigh of relief. With a clang, they threw away the steel bars on their shoulders and lay down on the ground.    

    

However, after hearing the order, everyone's heart was filled with ten thousand wild horses.    

    

F * ck! This was the tempo of taking one's life!    

    

Could it be that this new instructor was holding a grudge against them?    

    

The soldiers below complained. The load on this first day was three to five times that of the previous. Normal people wouldn't be able to bear it. They were already desperately enduring it. Was this going to end with them using their lives?    

    

However, he was a soldier after all. As the elite soldiers of the choice, he felt resentful in his heart, so he insisted on being a soldier and listened to Yang Xuan's instructions.    

    

"Ugh …"    

    

"What is this?"    

    

… ….    

    

After a fierce morning of exercise, the soldiers were very thirsty. Although many soldiers didn't want to drink that black unknown liquid, Yang Xuan didn't prepare any other cool water sources for them. Thus, they could only drink the medicinal juice that they had been ordered to quote.    

    

Ugh... Are you sure this isn't something f * cking horse urine?    

    

The pungent smell, the bitter taste from the throat, the disgusting stench from the stomach, it felt even worse than swallowing feces, even though they had never eaten feces before!    

    

After the torment of the body, was there a struggle for the taste? Was there a more brutal torture than this?    

    

The exhausted soldiers had a mental breakdown. Even before ten minutes had passed, many of them had already stopped moving.    

    

Under the scorching sun, yang energy was the best. After the extreme exercise, drinking the medicine and exercising passionately would not only help the effect of the medicine, but also strengthen the system of the group. These people didn't understand, so Yang Xuan couldn't be bothered to explain.    

    

"10 minutes are up. Everyone, stand up for 20 kilometers around the mountain."    

    

Hearing the order, the soldiers held their hands as they felt that they didn't have the strength to stand up.    

    

Ma An hesitated and asked, "Do you want to rest for another half an hour?"    

    

When the soldiers saw the previous instructors and the current associate teachers opening their mouths, they all hurriedly nodded their heads. They thought that Instructor Ma was still human. The new instructors simply didn't treat them as people at all, they were f * cking the Devil Instructors.    

    

Yang Xuan didn't say anything immediately. He looked around at the soldiers with different thoughts and said in a faint voice,    

    

"If you want to rest for half an hour, add 10 more kilometers to the 20km area!"