Mr. Lu, the World’s Sweetest Man

It's just that when several men saw Qiao Zhen, they couldn't help showing a few despised smiles, and sneered: "Why do you have to come to the screening for this height? After two years of military service, you should just leave the army obediently and go back."

Qiao Zhen squinted at them. The men standing in front of them, no, they should be boys to be precise. After all, the military service system in country c basically begins to serve when they are eighteen.

Qiao Zhen himself has just turned eighteen years old.

These boys are all about the height of horses, almost all over 1.8 meters tall, with strong muscles, standing in front of Qiao Zhen, a full head taller than her.

Qiao Zhen raised his head and looked at them.

One of them said: "Forget it, don't mess with him, you don't know, this Joe is really the son of the Secretary of Defense, it's no good to mess with him."

The other one immediately laughed and said: "I mean how this height can come to participate in the screening. It turned out to be the son of the Minister of Defense. No wonder, it turned out that it was his father's face."

"Hahahaha...Related family..." As soon as he finished speaking, there was a burst of violent laughter and discussion around him.

Qiao Zhen's face turned pale with anger: "Hey, you, you said that I came in because of my father's face. Would you dare to compare it with me?"

"Why don't you dare?" The boy was strong and strong, put his bag on the ground, and said, "Tell you, I studied in high school as a sports school. It’s easier to crush an ant!"

Qiao Zhen snorted, put the bag down, and said, "Then how did you lose?"

"Hahahaha..." The sports school student seemed to have heard the big joke, and Joe really said so loudly, "I will lose?"

"Hmph, if you lose, you will be my little follower from now on! I will be there whenever you call. If I lose, I will also be your little follower." Qiao Zhen said.

The sports school student looked at his fair face and felt extremely amused: "Okay, that brother will accompany you to the test, and don't cry for a while."

The people around gathered around and watched enthusiastically.

They are all children who have just left their parents. They say they are not young anymore. They are all grown-ups before appearing here. But when they say they are older, they are all the first time in the society. They used to be babies before their parents. .

Everyone is gearing up very excited.

The sports school students did not put Qiao Zhen in their eyes at all, stretched out a huge slap, and patted Qiao Zhen.

It is true that Qiao Zhen is not tall and weak, but the skills he learned from his grandfather and father since childhood can make up for these.

Moreover, he has a clear understanding of his body, so he learns more of the routines of four or two strokes.

This sports school student seemed to be tall and powerful, but he leaped over several times and was dodged by Qiao Zhen.

Just when he threw for the last time, Qiao Zhen found an opportunity, grabbed his palm, and let it go one by one. For some reason, this sports school student didn't even react, so he was thrown backhand by Qiao Zhen. Fell to the ground.

A huge "puff" sounded, and the sports school student fell violently.

Excited voices sounded all around, Qiao Zhen grabbed the bag in his hand and kicked the sports school student with his foot: "Little attendant, shall we go with brother later?"