Chapter 868: Chapter 868: 2 Paths to Choose
A squad of soldiers walked in from outside the barracks and directly dragged several death row prisoners away.
A squad leader came over.
"The higher-ups have notified you to go directly to the dining hall."
After speaking, he left immediately.
Xiao Xi exchanged a glance with Huang Shuyao and then looked at Li Feng: "Calling us to the dining hall, they must be explaining what happened earlier."
"That should be it!"
"We’ll know once we go there." Tie Xuan said.
The four of them left the barracks and headed straight to the dining hall. However, it seemed there had also been a battle here, with the place in disarray. Although it had been tidied up somewhat, many people sitting inside looked disheveled, some even bare-chested.
"This is just too twisted; they’re driving us to the brink. What on earth are we doing here?"
Someone slammed the table, unable to suppress their anger, and roared in a low voice.
Evidently, this person had been disgusted by those death row prisoners, almost unable to keep his pants on. Just thinking about it was terrifying.
"We came to participate in the National Martial Arts Tournament, so what is this?"
"The organizers definitely have to give us an explanation."
"Yeah, we’re here for a martial arts tournament, not for these shenanigans. This is absolutely nonsensical."
Some people shouted. Since entering the base, they had been holding back their anger, and now it was erupting.
A moment later.
The three Devil Instructors appeared directly in the dining hall, but Hua Jiufeng and Huang Jiuling did not attend.
"Where are the organizers? Get Old Hua out here."
"That’s right, get Old Hua out. Today we must get a reasonable explanation, or we’ll leave immediately."
Someone took the lead, and others started clamoring. Only a few didn’t join in, but they also showed dissatisfaction with the arrangements.
Zhou Tianqi jumped directly onto a table with plenty of energy and shouted into a microphone: "Shut your mouths, all of you."
This roar had a bit of the Lion Roar technique, making it deafening.
"Hmph, look at your own conduct."
"Calling you trash is an overstatement; who said they wanted to quit?"
"I did, so what?"
A young man stood up straight: "I want to quit. We came for the martial arts tournament, not to train with you."
"I’ve endured for a long time; I’m not your soldier, and I won’t play your games. So what?"
"Fine."
The people nearby immediately chimed in.
Zhou Tianqi looked at the young man who stood up and sneered: "Want to quit now? It’s too late."
"There are only two ways to leave this place: standing or lying down on a stretcher."
"There’s never been a third way."
"Who do you think you are? What right do you have to decide our choices?"
"Exactly."
"If you dare leave this dining hall, you will be treated as an intruder in the Guard Camp and shot dead without question."
"Hah, who are you trying to scare!"
The young man stood up defiantly: "Brothers, let’s go. I want to see if they dare to shoot."
Zhou Tianqi showed a slight cold smile.
"Then show them."
Zhou Tianqi ordered.
The Falcons rushed into the dining hall, raised their weapons, and without a word, pulled the trigger, drawing a line on the ground right in front of them.
Gulp.
Some people swallowed hard, looking at the ground a short distance ahead of them, which had been smashed to pieces. This made them quite nervous.
The cement floor was shattered; they couldn’t withstand anything like that with their flesh and blood.
Zhou Tianqi coldly surveyed the people who had stopped in their tracks.
"Calling you trash wasn’t even an exaggeration; and you still call yourselves men."
"Just a bunch of death row prisoners scared you like this, yet you claim to have practiced Kung Fu since childhood, self-proclaimed geniuses."
"Look at your performance today. You’re not even worthy of the word ’trash.’ Competitors, ha, how are you different from those effeminate stars attracting attention?"
"No, there is a difference; at least some people watch them, while no one is watching you."
"Today’s test was disappointing."
"Faced with a group of death row prisoners, some of you were scared stiff, stripped of your clothes, even your pants, and almost had your dignity taken."
"Others were so frightened they ran away. Don’t say you went to call for help; do you even qualify as Martial Artists?"
"Faced with danger, your embarrassing performance really opened our eyes."
"If I were you, instead of roaring here, I’d have found a mouse hole to crawl into long ago."
Zhou Tianqi looked around.
"Hmph, dinner is canceled tonight; go back and think about if you’re really men."
"Moreover, today’s test isn’t over. After the special training ends, you’ll face these death row prisoners again."
"At that time, if you’re still useless like today and have your dignity taken, don’t blame anyone for not saving you."
"Trash deserves their fate."
After speaking, Zhou Tianqi jumped off the table and left the dining hall with Bai Wange and Yin Ruxue. The Falcons put away their guns and turned to leave.
"Let’s go."
Li Feng saw them leave and got up to leave the dining hall as well.
"Old Huang, won’t this cause trouble?"
Even Hua Wushuang was a bit hesitant. Huang Jiuling shrugged: "Don’t worry. If these kids really have such fragile hearts, they should go back home."
"Plus, I guarantee, in a month, they’ll all undergo a transformation."
Huang Jiuling was very confident that the Guard Camp was a big melting pot, and anyone who entered would be tempered into steel.
"Doing it this way doesn’t give us a chance to deal with Li Feng."
"We’ll just have to take it one step at a time."
The two from the Xu Family walked together; Yue Lei from the Yue Family Martial Arts Hall was practically finished, beaten by Li Feng to the point of doubting life, and then completely defeated by Shi Lei. His spirit was utterly crushed.
And the other youths gathered around Yue Lei were also demoralized, taking quite a blow this time, even traumatized, and they no longer had the mindset to deal with Li Feng.
"That’s all we can do."
Their primary task was to enter the national martial arts tournament, dealing with Li Feng was secondary, and they intended to use Yue Lei as a pawn, but Yue Lei was unreliable.
"Li Feng."
On the way back to the barracks, a soldier directly approached and called out Li Feng.
"Oh!"
"Get in the car. The leadership wants to see you."
Li Feng glanced at the soldier and got into the car, driving off.
"This guy, always feels so mysterious."
Xiao Xi muttered to himself.
"Oh!"
Huang Shuyao responded blandly, causing Xiao Xi to turn his head.
"What, aren’t you curious either?"