Chapter 27: Bring Them All Down, Time to Behave!

"Wow~"

"Guys, did you hear that?"

"This newbie actually told me not to cause trouble. I'm starting to like him now."

"I'm telling you, Easterners are like this. They like to say 'I advise you not to do this, otherwise I will show you some colors.'"

Upon hearing Zhou Yuan's words, Lao Hei screamed and circled around him.

"Morr, it seems this newbie thinks he can take you down."

"Don't waste time, teach him the rules here."

The old soldiers were indeed provoked by this man named Morr, and they all started to shout, completely ignoring Zhou Yuan.

The newcomers shrank their necks and gathered at the door, afraid to speak. Only six of them knew Zhou Yuan and had a good relationship with him, but it wasn't good enough to be beaten up together.

They all thought that offending the old soldiers was not a good thing, and being uncomfortable for a day was better than being a sandbag for a long time.

"Kid, you've lost your right to sleep on this bed."

"Now, let me teach you how to respect the old soldiers."

After enjoying cheers that only celebrities can enjoy for a while, Morr moved his shoulders and reached out to grab Zhou Yuan when suddenly...

"Crack!"

In the blink of an eye, Zhou Yuan broke Morr's right hand, twisting it out of joint like a warped tree root.

"Bang!"

And that's not all, Zhou Yuan grabbed Morr's right hand and flung him over, pressing his left hand on the back of Morr's neck and smashing his face onto the bed.

"What the hell?"

"Kid, what did you do?!"

This scene shocked the old soldiers in the dormitory, even the newcomers were stunned. Zhou Yuan had just knocked down Morr, who was known for his strength among the old soldiers.

Although dislocating five fingers was painful, Morr, as an old soldier, could still bear it. He swung his left hand backwards, constantly hitting Zhou Yuan's hand on the back of his neck, but no matter how hard he hit, Zhou Yuan didn't let go.

"I told you, I advise you not to cause trouble."

Zhou Yuan said coldly, then exerted a little force with both hands and threw Morr onto the next bed.

"Damn it! Damn it!"

Morr had completely lost his mind. He got up from the ground and rushed towards Zhou Yuan again, kicking him hard.

"You better calm down!"

Zhou Yuan slightly turned his body, punched Morr in the stomach with his left fist and tapped the back of his neck with his right hand. Morr was instantly knocked out.

"Enough, what do you guys think?"

Then, Zhou Yuan pushed Morr onto the adjacent bed and scanned the old soldiers with a cold look before saying.

"Newbie, don't be too arrogant!"

"I think your proposal is not very good!"

After being swept by Zhou Yuan's indifferent gaze, the old soldiers shivered inexplicably, but soon they became tough again.

They had seen many newcomers who were strong in combat, so what?

This was their dormitory, the territory of the old soldiers, and there were more than sixty old soldiers in the dormitory alone!

The old soldiers closer to Zhou Yuan looked at each other and stood up, approaching Zhou Yuan.

"That's why I always say..."

"I don't care what you think, I care what I think."

Zhou Yuan sighed and then entered combat mode, choosing to take the initiative.

"Smack!"

"Bang!"

Various collision sounds rang out, Zhou Yuan knocked down several old soldiers one after another. Every time he hit, he only needed one punch or kick to solve his opponent.

In order not to hurt anyone, he also deliberately restrained his strength, ensuring that those who were beaten only suffered some minor injuries.

In less than ten seconds, several people lay under his feet.

"Who's next?"

At this moment, Zhou Yuan suddenly became a bit arrogant and waved to the old soldiers who were watching the fight.

He had already seen that the highest rank among the old soldiers present was only a sergeant, and there was not even a lieutenant. Plus, when Morr started fighting, no one stopped him, and those who spoke only encouraged him. Therefore, he could be sure that the commanding level of this group was not in the dormitory.

This was a good opportunity.

He could knock out all the old soldiers at once and show his strength to the command level at the same time.

Originally, he didn't want to do this. He preferred to build a circle of friends through daily communication rather than fighting. But he couldn't stand it today.

Respect is mutual. If you don't respect me, I will beat you until you respect me. It's just one step to get there.

Even if he had to be punished by whipping later, he accepted it. No one could spit on his bed unless that person was a beautiful girl who vomited because of him.

"Kid, do you think you're strong?"

"I guarantee you will cry in a rhythm later."

"Don't get too proud, you're just a stupid guy who can only fight with fists!"

Sure enough, Zhou Yuan's actions provoked many old soldiers. Some old soldiers weren't interested in bullying newcomers, but they all stood up now, ready to teach Zhou Yuan a profound lesson.

Those dozen or so new recruits were already planning to help Zhou Yuan when he got into trouble. They quietly discussed and decided that if Zhou Yuan suffered, they would all attack the old soldiers together.

They didn't help earlier because they thought that eighteen new recruits couldn't beat dozens of old soldiers.

But now with Zhou Yuan, the situation had changed.

If they could choose, who would be willing to be bullied by the old soldiers?

"Crab rave!"

"God, I must be seeing things!"

"This guy is simply a humanoid titan!"

As the newcomers were discussing, Zhou Yuan was already fighting with the old soldiers.

They all felt that this was all fake. Zhou Yuan was surrounded by more than a dozen old soldiers, but he didn't seem to be at a disadvantage at all.

Because the venue wasn't too big, Zhou Yuan didn't have much space to move around. He could only stand in place and attack, but every time he attacked, he knocked an old soldier down. And those old soldiers' attacks on Zhou Yuan, whether it was punches or kicks, felt like a massage to Zhou Yuan. Zhou Yuan didn't even shake.

To be honest, this was like a tiger entering a rabbit's house, it was a one-sided fight!

"Guys..."

"When Zhou was in the new recruits squad, he definitely didn't use his full strength."

Blake swallowed his saliva and said to Johnson and others beside him.

They all came from the same new recruits squad, and as squad leaders, they often clashed during individual training matches.

At that time, Zhou Yuan's strength hadn't been as strong as it was now.

Although Zhou Yuan won every time, they could still exchange dozens of blows with him.

Now...

Zhou Yuan must have deliberately held back before to save their face.