Chapter 42 Watching a Show

Chapter 42 Watching a Show
"Instructor, thank you for your kindness." Lin Ye smiled faintly, waved his right hand lightly, and threw Zhao Xiao out.

"boom!"

Zhao Xiao fell heavily to the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust.

"How is this possible?" Zhao Xiao looked at Lin Ye in disbelief, his eyes full of shock and confusion.

He just couldn't understand how he, a retired ace Kamen Rider, could be defeated so easily by a freshman.

Lin Ye clapped his hands, walked up to Zhao Xiao, looked down at him, with a playful smile on his lips.

"Instructor, can I skip the military training now?"

Zhao Xiao's face turned pale and blue. He gritted his teeth and finally nodded weakly.

"Good! You win! You don't have to participate in this military training!"

Lin Ye happily saluted in a non-standard military manner, then turned and left the playground.

He didn't care about military training or not. It was of no use to him anyway.

Time is precious, so why not go to the library to see if there are any interesting books, or go to the academy's training ground to try out new moves.

Zhao Xiao got up from the ground with a dark face, brushed off the dust on his body, looked at Lin Ye's departing back, a complicated look flashed in his eyes.

He didn't expect that he would be defeated by a freshman, and the defeat was so clean and complete.

He took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, turned to look at the stunned freshmen, and said in a deep voice: "Who else wants to try?"

There was silence in the crowd. Everyone was shocked by the scene just now, and there was a bit more fear in their eyes when they looked at Zhao Xiao.

Although they are young and energetic, they also know what the gap is.

The strength that Lin Ye just demonstrated has completely exceeded their understanding.

At this moment, a thin figure raised his hand tremblingly.

"Instructor, I want to try it too."

Zhao Xiao looked in the direction of the voice and saw a boy wearing thick glasses looking at him with a red face, his eyes full of desire and a hint of excitement?

Zhao Xiao: “.”

He took a deep breath, tried hard to suppress the urge to hit someone, and said through gritted teeth: "Good! Very good! You are very courageous! Step out!"

Upon hearing this, the boy with glasses excitedly walked out of the queue with an inexplicable light in his eyes.

The next second, accompanied by a scream, the boy with glasses flew out at a faster speed than when he came, drawing a perfect parabola in the air.

Lin Ye walked on the tree-lined avenue of the college, and heard the chirping of cicadas mixed with the faint slogans from the playground in the distance.

"what--"

Suddenly, a shrill scream came from behind, interrupting Lin Ye's thoughts.

He stopped and looked back with amusement.

“Is there really someone who is so ignorant of his own abilities?”

Lin Ye muttered to himself, ignored it, and continued walking towards the dormitory.

The military training at Tianyuan College is no joke. Even those geniuses who usually look down on others have to accept the test of the scorching sun.

On the playground, teams of freshmen, led by instructors, were doing all kinds of boring training, standing at attention, marching, crawling forward.
Sweat soaked their clothes, but no one dared to be lazy.

Of course, under this scorching sun, there are also some "special" existences.

For example, those seniors who had nothing to do and came to watch the excitement. At this moment, under the shade of the trees around the playground, many seniors gathered in twos and threes, drinking cold drinks while watching the miserable plight of the freshmen with great interest, and bursting into laughter from time to time.

"Hey, look at that, did he fall down? Hahahaha"

"Wow, that girl is pretty, too bad she got tanned."

"Look, look, the instructor is angry! It's going to be a good show!"

Lin Ye mingled in the crowd, holding a glass of iced lemonade in his hand, drinking it sip by sip, his eyes aimlessly scanning the scenery on the playground.

"If I remember correctly, Lu Zijin should be here."

He muttered, his eyes fixed on a corner of the playground.

There, a tall female instructor was leading a group of girls in queue training.

She has a dashing figure and a heroic posture. Her short hair makes her look more capable. Her delicate facial features show a meticulous look, and she exudes an imposing heroic temperament.

In the team behind her, a petite girl was particularly eye-catching.

She has long, shiny black hair, and her fair skin seems to emit a faint glow in the sun. Her delicate facial features are like carefully crafted works of art, and her clear eyes reveal a hint of coldness, as if she is a fairy who is not of this world.

"Sure enough, it's her"

Lin Ye's mouth corners slightly raised, revealing a meaningful smile.

He found a shady spot with a wide view and sat comfortably under a sycamore tree, holding a glass of cold lemonade in his hand, but his eyes were always on the beautiful figure on the other side of the playground.

"At this time, looking at girls is a kind of enjoyment in itself."

Lu Zijin was wearing a slightly loose camouflage uniform today, which outlined her exquisite curves without losing her heroic spirit.

In the sunlight, her fair skin seemed to emit a faint halo, and crystal beads of sweat slid down her slender neck and disappeared deep into her collar.

Lin Ye smacked his lips, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes.

When he was with Lu Zijin before, he just thought she was really pretty and didn't care too much about the difference between her and other girls.

But now, surrounded by this group of young and beautiful girls, he truly realized that Lu Zijin's beauty was so outstanding, so dazzling, like a crane standing out among chickens, and could not be ignored.

Whether it's the straight posture when standing at attention, the heroic look when marching, or the sweat during physical training, Lu Zijin always inadvertently displays a unique charm, attracting everyone's attention.

"As expected, flowers also need green leaves to set them off."

Lin Ye sighed and glanced at the girls around Lu Zijin.

I have to say that there is not a single girl who can be admitted to Tianyuan College who is not good-looking.

Tall, petite, fair skin, wheat-colored
There are all kinds of types, each with its own style.

But for some reason, in Lin Ye's eyes, these girls seemed to have lost their color, leaving only Lu Zijin, who still radiated a dazzling light that made him unable to take his eyes off her.

"Actual combat training begins!"

At this moment, an order from the instructor suddenly came from the playground, interrupting Lin Ye's thoughts.

"Actual combat training? Interesting."

He suddenly perked up, sat up straight, and stared at what was happening on the playground with burning eyes.

"I love watching women fight the most!"

(End of this chapter)