West Point Military Academy is usually very strict in training, but it also has its humane side.

Today is Saturday, and the instructors have their own private lives.

Saturday is the favorite day for students, just like the position in the hearts of Chinese students on Friday afternoon.

After having lunch, most school leaders and instructors, who have homes, go back to their own homes, and those who don’t have homes or are far away, can go out for fun. This place is very close to the bustling streets of New York, with bars, dance halls and hotels being their favorites.

The same is true for the students of the military academy. Their extracurricular life is no less than the leaders.

The students are young and sunny and energetic. Entering West Point Military Academy means they are young and promising. They also pay a lot of military salaries. When they are resting, they either go out alone, one or two or three, or three or five to go out in groups.

Girls have a special liking for these young and promising Western Point Military Academy students.

The golden sign of West Point Military Academy is also the golden sign of the students.

Moreover, in the United States, there are no children from poor families. Their monthly military pay is paid on time, which is enough to support their indulgence for several weeks in a month.

Everyone knows that after students who graduated from West Point Military Academy enter the army, at least they have the ranks of sergeant or warrant officer, and their future will be bright!

Girls know this even more, so as long as the students of West Point Military Academy are not ugly enough to be angry with each other, they will not lack girlfriends.

When I walked into the school gate, there were almost no one compared to before noon, and it seemed deserted.

"Hi! Man, do you know, you are the first student to come back after you go out! Is your second child too fast? He's back so soon?"

Two guards on duty laughed and joked with Zhou Zhihan.

Zhou Zhihan raised two middle fingers at them: "If it weren't for you two stinky dog ​​shit, I would have left this ghost place long ago! fuck!"

The two guards laughed: "Fuck, don't make excuses for your dick, okay? Damn, you go out to fool around every day, but you haven't developed a good skill. You ran back so quickly..."

Zhou Zhihan continued to raise his middle finger and walked backwards, looking at the two guards, scolding some Chinese that they couldn't understand, which made them laugh even more.

On the way to the dormitory, Zhou Zhihan felt that several other students in the grade had a strange expression when they saw him, and they followed him far away.

What's going on again? Zhou Zhihan thought to himself.

Zhou Zhihan had just walked to the door of the dormitory and saw Ryunosuke Sakamoto sitting on his bed.

Seeing Zhou Zhihan come back, Ryunosuke Sakamoto immediately stood up, with a look of arrogance and disdain on his face, changing his decadence and unwillingness after the failure of the competition.

Some of the other students in the room whistled, some shrugged and spread their hands to show off.

"China Week, I'm here to challenge you!"

Ryunosuke Sakamoto said it very directly.

"Why should I accept the challenge of losing my opponent? What's the benefit of winning you again?"

Zhou Zhihan didn't even look at Ryunosuke Sakamoto. He threw his shoes aside, and felt relaxed all over. He hummed and half-lying on the bed lazily. He grabbed a pack of cigarettes from the head of the bed, lit it on his own, crossed his legs and asked with his feet shaking.

“Fuck!”

Several students couldn't help but swear, "You're sure you won before you hit me."

The students' mouths are fragrant every day, and sometimes it is also a way to relieve stress. They scold "Fuck, shit, damn, dick" and so on.

Ryunosuke Sakamoto didn't expect Zhou Zhihan to make such a few direct words, and he was speechless and could not find any rebuttal words for a while.

Yes, why do you have to fight against a defeated general? What benefits can you get if you win?

"Although you beat me this morning, I heard that it was because you took the forbidden medicine!" After a moment of confusion, Ryunosuke Sakamoto went straight in.

In the morning, Ryunosuke Sakamoto lost to Zhou Zhihan in all three tests, and was extremely depressed. During lunch, he heard the rumor in the school that Zhou Zhihan, a Chinese student who competed with him, was detained at West Point Army Academy because he took banned drugs before the physical fitness test and could not return to the Air Force Academy for the time being.

So, Ryunosuke Sakamoto regained his confidence.

Looking at Ryunosuke Sakamoto, who looked arrogant, Zhou Zhihan twitched his mouth, but he was not angry.

Angry is the devil.

People with strength will not get angry easily.

Zhou Zhihan knew that the incident of him taking stimulants must have been leaked by someone from the school on purpose.

Since someone questioned me, I have to slap you in the face! Many people questioned me, I will slap you in the face.

It is your right to question me, then slapping you in the face is also my right.

Zhou Zhihan knew that if he didn't agree, this stubborn Ryunosuke Sakamoto would definitely be arrogant!

The Japanese have always been arrogant in front of the Chinese and despised the Chinese as the sick man in East Asia. Today, they were slapped in the face three times in a row. Ryunosuke Sakamoto will definitely not give up.

Since that's the case, I will continue to slap you Japanese devils in the face, so that the more people you know, the better.

"Let's do it! Seeing that you can't get off the stage when you stand there, I'll give you a chance. You won the three tests this morning, and you don't mean much! As long as it's a physical fitness test, what do you want to compare, please tell me."

“Fu fuck!”

Several American students started to curse excitedly.

Do you say this is human words? In the military academy, you beat others in three consecutive games, but you still say it’s boring?

How do you want to win to be interesting?

Ryunosuke Sakamoto said: "What you mean is that as long as it is a physical fitness test program, are you willing to accept the challenge?"

Zhou Zhihan nodded.

Although he was despised again, Ryunosuke Sakamoto was still very happy and finally found an opportunity to regain his face. He stretched out his hand at Zhou Zhihan: "Let's high five, just say one thing!"

"Bang!"

Zhou Zhihan couldn't get it, so he waved his palm and hit it out.

Just as the two of them touched each other's palms, Zhou Zhihan accepted all the information about Ryunosuke Sakamoto.

Looking at the information about Ryunosuke Sakamoto on the interface, Zhou Zhihan was stunned again. His touching perception actually had the most confidential file information to selectively admit others:

Ryunosuke Sakamoto, a lieutenant of the ninth squad of the 3rd team of the 27th Mixed Brigade of the Japanese Itagaki Division, had been in China for two years and had performed assassinations, with both hands stained with Chinese blood. This time he changed his identity as a student to study in the United States because he wanted to learn more advanced tactical concepts.

Before traveling through time, what Zhou Zhihan hated the most was the Japanese invaders. Traveling through time to the War of Resistance was both his misfortune and his great fortune.

Unfortunately, he will be involved in the war in the future, and fortunately he can kill the Japanese.

After knowing the information about Ryunosuke Sakamoto, Zhou Zhihan still seemed to be nothing on the surface.

Ryusuke Sakamoto said proudly: "We still have three events, running, strength, punching and kicking skills, winning and losing, winning and winning by three battles."

Zhou Zhihan spread his palms and signaled Ryunosuke Sakamoto to say it carefully.

Ryunosuke Sakamoto: "One, 60 meters back and forth three times, to compete with who is faster and has strong sprinting ability;

2. Deadlift, compare who has the strongest power;

3. Free fight, Japanese Karate is for you Chinese Kung Fu, see who the ultimate strongman is.”

Zhou Zhihan lay on the bed with his feet raised and relaxed his whole body:

"You have chosen the time, place, and competition method. I promise you! But I feel that this is not exciting. I ask for a more exciting competition among the three items you mentioned. If you don't agree, forget about this competition."
Chapter completed!