"Phew, I'm exhausted."
Yang Feng stopped what he was doing, stood there wiping the sweat from his forehead, and turned around. He saw that after the group of soldiers stopped what they were doing, they collapsed to the ground, howling in pain.
My muscles felt like they were being torn apart.
They never imagined that one day, doing calisthenics would lead to them collapsing from exhaustion.
With a thought, Yang Feng took out the allocated potions from the system's storage and went down to hand them out one by one, saying, "Just two small sips for each person."
After he finished speaking, each soldier felt extremely uncomfortable, but after listening to Yang Feng's words and taking two small sips, they suddenly found that the pain in their bodies was not as bad as before, at most only a slight pain.
All the soldiers got up from the ground, looked at each other, and their eyes were filled with surprise.
Finally, everyone looked at Yang Feng; this was truly amazing!
"Take the remaining three drops of medicine from your bottle back tonight and drip them all onto your hands when you take a shower. Use them as shower gel, understand?" Yang Feng ignored the surprise and said loudly.
"Understood!" the soldiers shouted in unison.
"Alright, dismissed!"
Yang Feng shouted in a very convincing manner.
Watching their departing figures, everyone could clearly feel the strange changes in their bodies; their physical strength seemed to have increased significantly.
(End of this chapter)
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Chapter 172 Going Home
It's time to go home.
Yang Feng looked at the empty training ground in front of him, then walked towards the base, intending to ask Lin Yan to send someone to take him back.
He probably hasn't been home for two days and two nights. His sister must be worried sick at home.
“Okay, Dr. Yang, we’ll send a helicopter to take you back.” Lin Yan nodded slightly and said.
Upon hearing this, Yang Feng was slightly taken aback. He realized he'd never actually flown in a helicopter or airplane before, which was quite embarrassing. He then replied:
"good."
"By the way, Dr. Yang, wait a moment, we need to take your measurements and have a military uniform custom-made for you. Please wait a moment." At this moment, Liang Yekai suddenly spoke up.
"Custom-made military uniforms? No need," Yang Feng replied, somewhat taken aback.
“Now that you’re their instructor, wearing a military uniform is a must,” Liang Yekai continued.
Yang Feng hesitated for a moment, then nodded and said, "Alright then."
Actually, there's nothing wrong with that. Have you ever seen an instructor wearing white casual clothes training instructors who are all in uniform?
After taking his measurements and determining his size, Yang Feng boarded a helicopter and flew quickly towards the direction of the Ordinary Residential Area.
"Buzz buzz buzz—"
After about an hour, the helicopter slowly landed on the roof of the ordinary residential area. Many people in the community looked over at the sound and saw a boy in a white shirt jump out of the helicopter.
The helicopter then slowly rose again and departed.
"Oh my god! Who flew a helicopter into the city and even came to our neighborhood!"
Suddenly, an elderly woman who was dancing in the square in the residential area exclaimed in surprise.
Yang Feng glanced at the empty rooftop, opened the iron gate, and walked downstairs.
Soon, he arrived at his doorstep. Yang Feng sighed softly and was about to knock when he noticed an elegant woman walking down the stairs.
She wore a black trench coat, stylish sunglasses, and a pure white Adidas baseball cap. Her jet-black hair was casually draped over her shoulders, highlighting her delicate features, fair chin, and long legs, which were perfectly showcased by her dark blue jeans.
This woman is absolutely stunning.
Yang Feng frowned slightly, feeling that he was somewhat familiar with this woman, as if he had seen her somewhere before. He watched as she stopped beside him, took out her key, opened the iron gate opposite, and went inside.
This woman is actually my neighbor?!
I remember that the room across the street used to be never used by anyone; it must have been rented by this woman.
Yang Feng shook his head slightly. What did these things have to do with him? Then he reached out and knocked on the door.
Who is it?
Just then, a familiar and sweet voice came from inside the house; it was Yang Lianqing.
"Lianqing, it's me."
Yang Feng coughed lightly and spoke.
"Snap—"
When the door opened, Yang Lianqing looked somewhat haggard, with slightly noticeable bags under her almond-shaped eyes.
"Lianqing, what's wrong?" Yang Feng stepped forward, gently placed his hands on his sister's delicate shoulders, and asked softly.
Only his family could make him so gentle.
"Brother~ Where did you go? Why are you only coming back now! Do you know how worried I was about you?!"