Now that they've all been reborn, who wouldn't be living life to the fullest?

The following day was the first day of military training.

Yesterday, I was busy at the private kitchen for two and a half hours until 10:30. In the end, Su Yifeng won without relying on any skills, but with his abnormal physical fitness!

It seems two isn't the limit...

After being reborn, this body is just too abnormal.

Su Yifeng himself felt like he was a beast.

The early bird catches the worm. At six o'clock, Su Yifeng woke up at a five-star hotel near the school. The three of them got up, did their morning exercise together, and had breakfast.

Today's check-in progress: Three meals a day (2/4)

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At 7:50 a.m., Su Yifeng pushed open the dormitory door, preparing to change into his military training uniform and rush to the 8:10 training session.

As soon as he entered, he saw his three roommates frantically putting on their military training uniforms. Hearing the noise, they all turned to look at him, and the air fell silent for a moment.

After a long pause, Fatty Wei Qi tentatively spoke up: "Brother Feng, you're finally back! We thought you were on leave and skipping training... What were you doing last night?"

Cao Huiyang and Lin Gensheng also perked up their ears, their eyes filled with curiosity—not returning to the dormitory for two consecutive nights was no simple matter.

The three of them had already discussed it privately.

"Didn't you already say that?" Su Yifeng walked in casually and replied in a nonchalant manner.

What are you doing? Let's do it!

"what?"

The three looked at each other, momentarily stunned, but when they looked at Su Yifeng again, their expressions changed—could their guess be true?

"Don't understand? Then forget it."

Su Yifeng patted Wei Qi on the shoulder, his tone casual but with a hint of warning: "Don't pry into other people's business."

He turned to change his clothes after he finished speaking, but as soon as he turned back, he saw Cao Huiyang, Wei Qi, and Lin Gensheng standing in a neat row. When they saw him looking over, they all bowed at a ninety-degree angle in unison, their voices loud and clear:

"Greetings, Boss Su!!"

Su Yifeng looked completely bewildered: "...What are you guys up to?"

Wei Qi looked respectful and lowered his voice, saying, "Brother Feng, I understand. You have your rules; gang matters cannot be discussed with outsiders."

Even Cao Huiyang, who usually only calls him "brother" when he needs a favor, looked solemn at this moment:

"Brother Feng, I know all the rules of the gang! Although I've never been in it, I've watched plenty of movies. Leaking even half a word could result in anything from a broken hand to..."

As he said this, his expression turned serious, and he raised his hand and made a sweeping motion across his neck.

Lin Gensheng, standing to the side, looked at Su Yifeng with a hint of unconcealed worry in his eyes.

Su Yifeng was both amused and exasperated by the three men's reactions—they really thought he was a gangster!

He thought about it again and figured that the misunderstanding was probably caused by the fact that he had taught Wang Ling a lesson last time.

But this is for the best. In the future, I'll inevitably stay out all night again, so this excuse will be useful for the entire university.

Seeing that Su Yifeng remained silent, the three became even more certain of their guess.

Cao Huiyang's eyes shone with admiration. In this era, the "Young and Dangerous" series was popular. He had watched it since he was a child, and what he was most fascinated by was the brotherhood between Chicken and Nam, as well as the ruthlessness of the villain Crow.

If it weren't for his father's strong desire to produce a cultured person in the family, thus escaping the image of nouveau riche, he would have been different.

He wanted to make a living right after graduating from junior high school, and maybe he would be a big shot by now!

"Brother Feng, may I ask you a few questions?"

Cao Huiyang asked cautiously, "You just need to answer 'yes' or 'no,' or you can remain silent if it's inconvenient."

Wei Qi and Lin Gensheng also perked up their ears.

Su Yifeng nodded: "Go ahead and ask."

"Have you been getting into fights these past two nights?"

Cao Huiyang actually wanted to ask, "Did they go to seize territory?", but felt that was too direct and decided to be more tactful.

Su Yifeng thought about it for a moment, and since that matter did indeed count as a "fight," he replied, "Yes."

"So... there were a lot of people present?"

Three or more people should be considered "multiple people," right? Su Yifeng nodded again.

"Then... will there be blood and sweat?" Cao Huiyang's eyes lit up—a real man should bleed and sweat!

"Yes."

While bleeding usually only occurs the first time, it's not impossible, and there's a chance that some girls won't bleed the first time either.

Su Yifeng's heart skipped a beat. This kid was clearly talking about something else, so how could he guess so accurately?

He couldn't help but take another look at Cao Huiyang—you really are a talent!

"Are you done asking?" Su Yifeng interrupted his daydreaming.

"I'm done asking, Brother Feng, please go ahead." Cao Huiyang nodded quickly.

"Let's go then, it's time to gather." Su Yifeng said as he walked towards the door.

"Brother Feng, I'll open the door for you!" Wei Qi rushed forward, deftly opened the door, and smiled obsequiously.

The four of them stormed towards the classroom to assemble. Anyone who didn't know better would have thought that Su Yifeng was leading three newly recruited henchmen to seize territory.

These three are really into their roles!

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At 8:30 a.m., the sun had already begun to show its selfless care.

The instructor was a young soldier with dark skin and a resolute expression; his gaze carried an aura of low pressure.

"Stand at attention! Half an hour! Everyone stand up straight! Chests out! Stomach in! Heads up! Eyes straight ahead! If anyone moves, the whole team gets an extra five minutes!"

The instructor's voice was so loud it was as if he had a built-in megaphone.

Five minutes passed, and Su Yifeng felt as if he were doing static stretching, without any pressure. He even had the leisure to observe the classmates around him.

The fat man next to him, Wei Qi, had begun to tremble slightly. Beads of sweat gathered on his forehead and streamed down his chubby cheeks, making him grimace with ticklishness but afraid to move.

Cao Huiyang, who was in front, tried to shift his weight in what he thought was a discreet way, from his left foot to his right foot. His movements were stiff, like a patient undergoing rehabilitation.

Lin Gensheng, on the other hand, had a serious expression as if he were about to go to the front lines.

Further away, several girls had turned pale and their lips were tightly pressed together, as if they were enduring torture.

The way people stand at attention truly reflects the myriad aspects of human nature.

"Hey you, chubby student! I'm talking to you! What are you doing, swaying around like that! Five more minutes!" the instructor said with his sharp eyes.

Wei Qi's face instantly fell into a bitter expression.

Time passed by, and for most people, each second felt like an eternity.

Su Yifeng, however, felt that the warm sunshine was just right to replenish the calcium he had used up last night.

Finally, with the instructor's heavenly voice announcing "Ten minutes of rest," most people collapsed to the ground as if their bones had been removed, clutching their water bottles and chugging them down.

Wei Qi collapsed onto the ground in a spread-eagle position, wailing, "I can't take it anymore... I feel like my legs aren't mine anymore... Brother Feng, how come you're completely fine?"

Su Yifeng unscrewed the bottle cap, slowly took a sip of water, and said casually, "You should exercise more often."

Cao Huiyang rubbed his numb legs, looking at Su Yifeng's calm and composed demeanor, his eyes filled with even more admiration:

"Brother Feng is truly extraordinary. Last night... cough cough, after going through such an intense ordeal, he's still so composed today. I admire him!"

Su Yifeng: "..."

Take this as a compliment!

After the break, it's time for marching.

"One! Two! One!" the instructor shouted.

Some people move their arms and legs in unison without realizing it, while others kick like they're digging a hole in the ground, and still others swing their arms so wide that they accidentally injure their teammates.

With his abnormal physical coordination and control, as well as his experience of ten years of seclusion in his previous life, Su Yifeng achieved the goal in one step. His movements were so standard that they resembled a teaching template, attracting the attention of the instructors.

Fatty Wei Qi was in a bad situation; his hands and feet were completely out of his control, and his movements were rhythmically disordered. He was singled out by the instructor for "extra training."

Watching Wei Qi stand alone and stubbornly, moving his hands and feet in unison under the scorching sun...

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Finally, the first day of military training ended, and there was widespread lamentation.

Finally, let's summarize the military training.

Effectively fostering relationships among classmates = complaining about the weather and the drill instructors together.

Enhancing collective honor = One person makes a mistake and everyone is punished

The quality of the military training uniforms is really bad! Five yuan is an exaggeration when it comes to the cost price!

And it makes people deeply understand that air conditioning and chilled drinks are great inventions!

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