Moments later.
Xu Changdong brought Qin Yi out of the room, which caused yet another disturbance.
"Look! Isn't the guy behind the colonel the one the who was pinched by Teacher Zhang?"
"Yes, it's him. Why is he with the colonel?"
"Does he personally know the colonel? It's amazing!" The girl's eyes were full of admiration.
"That's possible, otherwise it'd be very difficult for a freshman to transfer to another major. Since he managed to transfer to our class as soon as he'd registered, he must have a very strong background!" Another girl also looked at Qin Yi in awe.
Xu Hao stayed silent.
Then, he gritted his teeth in hatred when he heard how the girls were fangirling over Qin Yi.
The senior colonel was obviously his uncle, but why did they think that his uncle was Qin Yi's backer?
They should take a close look at the b*stard's clothes, how can someone influential dress in rags like him?! 
What a bunch of idiots!
"Humph, Qin Yi, you can be proud of yourself for now! Other people might not know what's going on, but I do! You'll definitely be severely punished!" Xu Hao snorted.
He firmly believed that his uncle had looked for Qin Yi out because he'd found out that he'd been beaten up by the latter.
Otherwise, there was no way to explain why Qin Yi had been taken away.
Qin Yi wasn't the least bit proud of himself.
He didn't even hear the admiration from those girls either.
He had no choice but to follow the senior colonel.
He was lying on the hospital bed while he ate apples and played on his phone, but someone suddenly came in.
That man wanted his help to improve the boxing skills of the soldiers.
How could he have the ability to do that?
He didn't want to do that, so he refused immediately.
However, the senior colonel gave him a condition that he couldn't refuse.
Xu Changdong had offered him a generous reward!
Qin Yi hadn't thought much of money in the first place.
He knew that he had to strengthen his body after his fight this morning. Hence, he would require a lot of rare and precious herbs that were extremely expensive.
Priest Xuanji was so stingy that the living expenses Qin Yi received were far from enough to buy the medicine he needed.
On the other hand, Qin Yi wanted to leave the army and return home after completing his task.
His body was not suitable for military training at all. If Zhang Wanxin hadn't tried all her means to stop him, he would've already gone back to see if Yu Xiaofei had managed to grow her chest.
A few moments later.
When Xu Changdong took him to the meeting room, everyone was curiously staring at the young man whom Tang Fengyang had thought highly of.
Qin Yi noticed that apart from the old man he'd met at the back of the mountain this morning, the lowest-ranked official here was the senior colonel level who'd brought him here!
"Young man, we meet again." Tang Fengyang smiled and went forward to greet him. "Let me introduce myself. My surname is Tang, and my name is Fengyang."
"Nice to meet you, Grandpa Tang. My name is Qin Yi." Qin Yi replied politely. "My parents gave me this name in hopes that I'll be outstanding and righteous."
Next, Tang Fengyang told several officers about the general situation.
He felt that Qin Yi's fighting skills would be helpful in improving the overall combat skills of the army after seeing the fight that morning, so he asked him for help.
Qin Yi had more or less learned a bit about the military boxing regime.
He accidentally saved a female special forces soldier in a mission.
At that time, the special forces soldier's glutes had been bitten by a viper. In order to help her, Qin Yi purposefully gave his first kiss to her.
However, she became angry out of embarrassment after he helped her.
In the end, they sparred for quite some time.
Of course, Qin Yi knew that there was a great difference in skill between ordinary soldiers and special forces agents, but the overall style was similar.
"Grandpa Tang and gentlemen, there's no need to improve the military boxing style now," Qin Yi said to everyone.
The crowd immediately frowned upon hearing this.
They had worked so hard for so long and tried so many methods, but why they were suddenly told that there was no need to take any action?
Xu Changdong looked particularly unhappy.
He was the one who proposed to improve the military boxing regime, but a student suddenly refuted his idea. Wasn't that indirectly saying that his idea was useless?
"What do you mean?" Xu Changdong said in a deep voice, "Any boxing skill has room for development!"
"Mm, this isn't wrong." Qin Yi spread out his hands. "But apart from the founder of the military boxing, who was the Southern boxing champion, I really can't think of anyone fit to improve it."
"Why?" Tang Fengyang stepped forward and asked in confusion.
"Grandpa Tang, let me give you an example." Qin Yi said, "I know you're a grandmaster in martial arts, but have you ever been a soldier? Or have you ever been to the battlefield to personally carry out those moves to kill your enemies in the battlefield in the midst of thousands of troops?"
His questions made Tang Fengyang speechless.
While the men were surprised that this student dared to talk to Tang Fengyang in such a manner, they were pondering what he had said.
They had to admit that it seemed to make sense.
Qin Yi paused for a moment before continuing, "The Southern boxing champion has gathered all the strengths in his decades-long military career to create an extremely specific fighting style."
"This martial art is specially created for soldiers because it's simple and practical. As long as the soldiers are willing to practice hard,  they can become extremely good at fighting in a few years."
"As for the martial arts of each sect, an ordinary person would be glad to achieve a small amount of progress after a decade or so."
"These two types of martial arts are extremely incompatible. Unless there is a grandmaster willing to deeply understand the daily training of the soldiers as well as the environment on the battlefield. He would need to personally experience everything about the army."
"But, is there such a person now?"
When Qin Yi said this, everyone, including Tang Fengyang, was suddenly enlightened.
No wonder he was unable to perfectly integrate the skills he had perfected into the military fighting style. This was the reason!
The current era was different.
No grandmaster would be willing to gather countless experiences as a soldier to produce the perfect fighting style for the army.
The military martial art style, which had been created by the Southern boxing champion for decades, was perfect for the time being. It was impossible to make qualitative improvements right now.
Thinking of this, the officers looked at each other in silence.
They had been carrying out this plan for a long time, but a student had rejected it with logical reasonings, which made them very upset.
"Qin Yi, is there really no other way?" Tang Fengyang, stepped forward and asked.
He'd been the one who'd suggested asking for Qin Yi's help, but who would've thought that not only had this kid refused, he'd even destroyed everyone's faith?
Qin Yi said thoughtfully, "Well, there is a way..."
Everyone had their spirits up again after hearing this because they didn't want their efforts to be in vain.
"The soldiers can change their own fighting form if improvements can't be made to the military boxing style," said Qin Yi.
"Hm?" Xu Changdong asked in confusion, "What does that mean?"
"It's very simple. Everyone has their own form, or their so-called momentum to put it more simply," Qin Yi explained, "For example, when two evenly matched fighters go head to head, the victor is often the one with the stronger momentum."