The Demon Monk System from Another World, but I didn't travel through time.

Chapter 201 Who can stand him like this?
Snapped!
As everyone stared in amazement, Instructor Zhong flew up and fell to the ground.

There was complete silence on the boys' side, while the girls all jumped up and clapped wildly as if they had been injected with chicken blood.

The crackling sound was as loud as if you had just watched a big star's performance.

Zhang Wuyong grabbed the instructor's hand and helped pull him up: "Instructor, are you okay?"

As he moved, his arm muscles flexed, and the black vest clung to his body, full of health. He shone like a diamond in the sunlight.

The three girls in Yao Xueqin's dormitory were also very excited.

They heard Yao Xueqin muttering beside them: "Who can stand him like this?"

At first, they also heard that Zhang Wuyong had a girlfriend.

As a result, in class, Yao Xueqin approached Zhang Wuyong with obvious bad intentions.

Some girls are naturally narrow-minded. They had just started school when they heard the boys calling Yao Xueqin the class beauty, and then she became the acting class monitor.

Although an acting squad leader may not necessarily become the squad leader later, the probability is very high.

In this situation, Yao Xueqin's "knowing three and being three" approach naturally became the target of their crazy attacks.

However, at this moment, looking at the boy's figure shining like the rising sun, looking at his strong and powerful physique.

Look at his agile skills in knocking down the instructor, and his powerful body lines that are also very impactful to girls.

Their hearts were also pounding.

At this moment, they suddenly understood Yao Xueqin... Who could resist such an outstanding boy?
The boys were also dumbfounded. They really didn't expect that Zhang Wuyong could do this.

In particular, his beautiful leg hook, waist sinking and twisting move just now was just like a martial arts performance in a martial arts movie. It was not only beautiful but also handsome.

"Fuck, he really won?"

"Are you kidding me?"

They wailed, but there was nothing they could do.

"Alright!" Instructor Zhong admitted defeat, sighing, "Boy, you've really practiced before, haven't you? This isn't modern Sanda at all; it's more like traditional martial arts. Amazing."

He waved his hand and said, "Okay, Zhang Wuyong and all the girls in the class can go and rest. After all, it's military training, so either go back to class or the dormitory, and don't wander around.

"Boys, keep practicing. Get up, everyone. Get up."

The boys sighed, but had to admit defeat.

The girls were getting more and more excited. Some of them knew that Yao Xueqin and Zhang Wuyong were classmates in middle school, so they couldn't help but ask her, "Is Zhang Wuyong so amazing in middle school?"

Yao Xueqin said as a matter of course, "Of course. He was a bully in our school. He once beat more than a dozen people on his own. But he stopped being a bully and started studying in his last semester of high school. He was admitted to Lujiang University."

The girls were more and more surprised.

Hong Kai, Zhu Cang, Zhou Zhiqiang and others also looked at each other... They originally thought that Zhang Wuyong was bragging, but it turned out to be true?
The boys watched helplessly as all the girls in the class dispersed for break, and watched Zhang Wuyong wave to them and leave gracefully.

Although I am unwilling, I have no choice but to accept it.

Forced to continue training in the sun, someone couldn't help but ask, "Instructor, Zhang Wuyong said that when he was in middle school, he could beat more than ten people by himself. Is that really possible?"

Instructor Zhong thought for a moment and said, "If it was that guy, it wouldn't be impossible for him to beat up more than ten thugs."

He knew very well that his defeat had little to do with his fighting skills, but was simply a loss in terms of strength.

When he grabbed Zhang Wuyong's hand but couldn't move it, his strength had been completely suppressed.

The guy took advantage of his failed attempt to force a move and his unstable lower body to hook his leg. The rest of the moves were just for show.

With that kind of strength and obviously well-trained physique, it is not impossible to knock down a dozen untrained thugs.

It could even be said that even if a few thugs hit him, it would probably not hurt him at all. And how could an ordinary thug possibly withstand a punch from him?
When the boys heard this, even the instructor said this, they were all impressed: "Amazing! One person beats more than ten people."

"Pass it on. When Zhang Wuyong was in middle school, he beat up more than a dozen people by himself."

"What? When Zhang Wuyong was in middle school, he beat up more than a dozen people by himself?"

"What? When Zhang Wuyong was in middle school, he had sex with over a dozen people by himself?"

"I've had more than a dozen of them. Damn, is it a big deal just because he's handsome?"

"Just hearing that makes me angry. I've never even touched a girl's hand, and he's already had sex with more than a dozen girls in middle school? Damn, I really want to get a dozen people to beat him up together."

……

Zhang Wuyong wore a black vest and draped his camouflage uniform over his shoulders as he walked toward the military training ground of the Computer Science Department.

Along the way, he really attracted a lot of people's attention.

Everyone was working hard in the sun.

He walked past calmly in front of everyone.

Along the way, I passed by a small supermarket on campus and bought two bottles of soda water.

We walked all the way to the sports square on the other side. The sports field on the Computer Science Department side was larger and there were obviously more classes.

Soon, he found the girls' team that Tongtong was in.

As he stood at the edge of the playground, watching the girls' team marching past him in unison, shouting "one, two, three, four".

Tongtong opened her eyes wide and glanced towards him.

During the break, Tongtong came over to him and asked in surprise, "You don't have military training today?"

"Yes!" Zhang Wuyong handed her the soda water in his hand. "But I defeated our instructor, so I and all the girls in the class can rest."

"Why all the girls in the class?" Tongtong took the soda, "You don't care about the boys in your class?"

"Who made them deserve a beating?" Zhang Wuyong spread his hands.

Unless someone said he deserved a beating and asked the instructor to hit him in the face, he would help them out.

"How intense is the military training here?" Zhang Wuyong asked Tongtong.

"Not bad!" Tongtong stood with him under the tree, raised the water bottle, and gulped down two sips. "It's not as tiring as I imagined. We can rest frequently."

"That's great!" Zhang Wuyong said, "It's not the same over there. They're torturing everyone to death."

He thought that it was probably because those from the computer science department looked like cultured people.

Unlike their engineering school, environmental science and civil engineering are combined together.

As we all know, civil engineers will have to endure hardships in the future and must train hard to allow them to adapt in advance to the good days of shining under the sun in the future.

While he was chatting with Tongtong, many boys and girls from Computer Class 3 also looked over at them.

The boys stared at Zhang Wuyong with eyes that were hotter than the sun, almost spitting fire.

The girls couldn't help but point at him, looking at him with surprise and admiration.

Zhao Yutong could understand the girls' feelings.

Looking at the useless guy hanging his camouflage uniform on a tree, wearing a tight black vest and a body full of taut muscles.

She reached out and touched his arm, then his chest... so hard!
(End of this chapter)