37: Chapter 37 I'm the boss of this dorm, anyone have a problem with that?
Yang Han paused for a moment, then a smile appeared on his face.
What kind of nonsense is this?
To say nothing else, within the Iron Fist Regiment, even Kang Lei himself wouldn't dare ask him to massage his back, right?
After all, his strength... if he used even a little bit of force, he could beat someone to death directly.
Yang Han actually wanted to see who was so arrogant that they dared to ask him for a back massage.
At this moment, Li Erniu happened to walk over carrying a basin of foot-washing water.
"Brother Han."
Li Erniu called out.
"Erniu, you really did bring over foot-washing water?" Yang Han was speechless.
Li Erniu smiled honestly: "It's nothing. When I was back home, I often brought it for my grandmother."
"Li Erniu, who are you talking to?"
"Why aren't you getting in here, damn it!"
Su Guodong's reprimanding voice came from inside.
Li Erniu's expression changed, and he said in a low voice: "Brother Han, the one speaking inside is the Platoon Leader. His temper is a bit fierce, so we have to be obedient."
"Heh."
Yang Han smiled slightly.
Obedient?
What was he, Yang Han? A troublemaker!
Do troublemakers ever do "obedient"?
With a click, Yang Han directly twisted the door open.
As the door opened, the scene inside immediately appeared before everyone's eyes.
A man in his thirties was sitting on the edge of the bed. Beside him, Wang Yanbing was standing there rubbing his shoulders, while He Chenguang was in the corner sweeping the floor with a broom. He himself had an expression of pure enjoyment.
When Su Guodong saw Yang Han, he immediately frowned and said: "Who are you? How come I haven't seen you before?"
Suddenly, he realized.
"Oh..."
"I get it now. You're that damn new recruit Yang Han, right? It's been so long, where the hell have you been!"
Su Guodong reprimanded him bluntly.
Yang Han said with a smile: "Buddy, don't be angry. I was just sitting outside watching the sunset."
"Calling me buddy? Is 'buddy' something you can just call me? Call me Big Brother!" Su Guodong immediately reprimanded: "You have no manners!"
"Also, you came so late without the slightest sense of time. As a veteran, as a Platoon Leader, I think it's very necessary to let you know the rules."
"Two hundred push-ups, do them for me right now!"
Su Guodong gave orders to Yang Han without any courtesy.
Yang Han smiled and said calmly: "Buddy, it doesn't seem to be training time right now. During personal rest time, if I just do whatever you tell me to do, wouldn't I lose a lot of face?"
"You kid, you're talking a bit too much."
Su Guodong's eyes turned cold. He suddenly felt something was off; this Yang Han talked a lot and had a slick tongue.
A cold sneer appeared at the corner of Su Guodong's mouth. He knew he had to show Yang Han a thing or two.
He needed to let him know who the boss of this dormitory was.
The veteran on the upper bunk showed a hint of pity on his face. Regardless of whether you were first or second in the New Recruit Company assessments, it didn't mean much.
Because here, it doesn't matter if you are first or second; it only matters whether you submit to Su Guodong.
Su Guodong was about the same height as Yang Han, exactly 180cm, but he was extremely sturdy, and his torso looked twice as large as Yang Han's.
"You, is this your first day in the army?"
Su Guodong walked up to Yang Han, the distance between them only about ten centimeters.
"Almost three months." Yang Han replied.
"It seems that in these three months, you haven't learned what obedience is, nor what respecting your elders means."
Su Guodong stared at Yang Han.
The next moment, his right hand moved.
Swish!
It must be said that Su Guodong did have some martial arts skills; that punch was extremely swift.
At this very moment, Su Guodong did not know that the eyes of He Chenguang, Wang Yanbing, and Li Erniu were filled with a hint of pity as they looked at him.
Because Yang Han was a person who could even defeat Xiang Yu. No matter how strong you are, can you be stronger than Xiang Yu?
It's simply impossible.
Slap.
Su Guodong's expression changed instantly, because his fist had been seized by Yang Han.
"Is that all the strength you have?"
Yang Han clicked his tongue, then threw a punch with lightning speed!
Stumble, stumble, stumble!
Su Guodong stumbled back several steps, his face full of disbelief.
What a fast punch, what a heavy punch. Yang Han had martial arts skills, and they were very high-level!
Strange, clearly new recruits only practice military combat techniques casually for three months, so why is Yang Han's combat ability so strong?
Su Guodong's heart was filled with shock at this moment.
"I don't believe it."
Su Guodong was unconvinced and immediately rushed forward. After all, He Chenguang and the others were watching; he couldn't just give in, right?
Facing Su Guodong's charge, Yang Han smiled faintly. His hand shot out like lightning again, grabbing Su Guodong's arm and using his own momentum to send him flying directly.
Thump!
Su Guodong's sturdy body was tossed outside the door by Yang Han using the principle of "deflecting a thousand pounds with four ounces," crashing into the wall.
The violent sound made the veterans in various dormitories curious, and they came out to watch.
It wouldn't have mattered if they hadn't looked, but once they did, everyone burst out in exclamations.
"Holy crap, isn't that Su Guodong? How did he hit the wall?"
Then Yang Han walked out slowly, smiled faintly, and said: "Buddy, let's continue."
"Don't you dare be arrogant!"
Su Guodong was furious. In front of everyone, how could he endure such humiliation? He couldn't hold back and rushed at Yang Han again.
The result was the same!
With a bang, he crashed heavily into the wall again. Wang Yanbing, standing to the side, felt better the more he watched; it was truly satisfying!
The current Su Guodong was just like Wang Yanbing earlier, being constantly kicked away and climbing back up again.
The veterans watching from the side were all astonished.
Who was Su Guodong? He was considered the Soldier King of the Sharpshooter Fourth Company, yet he was being beaten up like this by a new recruit. This new recruit was simply heaven-defying; whose subordinate was he?!
"Ouch, ouch."
After being crashed into the wall several times in a row, Su Guodong wailed a few times. Now he was scared. Damn it, Yang Han's strength was too strong. Beating him was like playing with a child. It was too outrageous; he didn't have the ability to fight back at all!
"Dorm 001, from now on, I am the boss. Any objections?"
Yang Han looked at Su Guodong with a smile.
Su Guodong shivered all over.
In Yang Han's eyes, he saw a very confident light. Based on his ability, Yang Han indeed had the right to be confident!
"I, I have no objections..."
Su Guodong gritted his teeth hard.
There was no other way. Yang Han's fist was too big; he had to submit whether he liked it or not!
"That's good."
Yang Han nodded with satisfaction, then walked into the dormitory. The veteran on the upper bunk was also shocked. To be able to subdue Su Guodong like this and make him personally admit that Yang Han was the boss—in all these years, Yang Han was the first!
Not just him, all the watching veterans were amazed. Su Guodong had truly met a tough nut to crack. With Yang Han's skills, eight ordinary veterans probably couldn't even get close to him!
...
The turmoil passed quickly. Su Guodong dragged his slightly aching body back to the dormitory, but he was no longer as arrogant as before; instead, he was well-behaved.
And he never dared to order He Chenguang and the others around again!
This Yang Han...
Su Guodong gritted his teeth. In combat, I'm not your match, but in other areas, I'm definitely stronger than you!
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