Mated at First Sight
Chapter 926 - 608: Domination (Part 2)

Chapter 926: Chapter 608: Domination (Part 2)

"But there is one more thing I think you should hear,"

"What is it?" A person behind the leader asked subconsciously and received several glares in response.

Who told you to ask that; it’s like being led by the nose.

Mu Lin: "I will not offend unless offended, but if someone offends me, I will certainly—exterminate his entire clan!" The cold voice carried an indescribable chill, making those Special Forces soldiers inexplicably shudder, feeling as though their bodies were frozen in place.

Such a momentum, such a murderous intent, such a coldness, they had never experienced before, and now, standing in front of them, was the woman they had looked down upon.

"What do you mean?" he asked involuntarily.

"It means you should go back and study your Chinese well, or else, consult Baidu, I think you should be able to find the answer,"

Jing Youlan took a step forward, looked at the other party, and let out a cold snort, "Then you’ll understand, we have already been merciful." He paused, as if he thought of something, and the smile on his face suddenly appeared, "Oh right, we also have this saying: ’an eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth!’ You might want to look that up too, it could be beneficial."

The corner of his mouth curved up with a roguish angle, Mu Lin smirking, with the others also displaying a mocking smile on their faces.

Ling Qi took a step forward, looked at the other party’s Instructor, and nodded politely, "Today’s competition has ended, we’ll go down to rest for now; after all, we need to heal." After saying that, he called for Mu Lin and the others to turn and walk toward their rest area, incidentally receiving thumbs-up from Jing Youlan and his group.

Instructor (Instructor Ling): Cool!

They were holding grudges, so what!

Their people seemed too easygoing, leading others to think they wouldn’t respond to beating or cursing. Now, they were dumbfounded!

Watching the backs of the departing group, several gritted their teeth.

"Are we just going to let them insult us like that?" The leading soldier looked at their own Instructor, full of anger.

However, the Instructor pondered for a moment and then said, "It was us who insulted them first." And they were merely responding in kind, an eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth.

"That’s because they are less skilled," another coldly huffed, upon hearing the Instructor’s words.

"Are you saying we were not outskilled this time?" Not even able to beat a female soldier, and utterly powerless against her, even the Instructor was somewhat incredulous.

Thinking about that scene, they pursed their lips, gritted their teeth; but they had to admit, the Instructor was telling the truth. They wanted to refute but had no argument to counter with.

Finally, someone here thought of an excuse.

"But they shouldn’t have hurt us like that." Look at the state they left their teammate in.

Hearing this, someone reminded, "But we were the ones who struck first and injured someone, and at that time, her leg was almost crippled." If it hadn’t been for that, he believed the female soldier wouldn’t have struck so hard, and the two injuries his teammate sustained resembled exactly those on her and that Special Forces soldier.

It seems there still was someone with a "conscience."

"Xi’er didn’t do it on purpose, and Ai Lu was even more innocent." As he said this, he couldn’t even convince himself; Ai Lu was innocent, but was San Qiu not innocent? Whether it was intentional or not, the world has eyes to see.

Instructor: "Now, you should understand the meaning of their ’an eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth’, right?" There’s no need to look it up, uh, on Baidu...they have already told us with their actions."

The crowd bit their lips, none spoke.

They were like a dragon lying in wait—always thought to be docile, but once it bared its fangs and struck back, those who provoked it would inevitably end up dead or maimed.

They did not start trouble, but it did not mean they wouldn’t retaliate, especially since their opponent was Ying Sun.

This time, the soldiers he brought were too young and impetuous; Ying Sun Special Forces’ reputation was well-known even among them and other countries. He understood the competitive spirit of these young lads, but unfortunately, they went about it the wrong way.

Provoking them was one thing, but inflicting injury was absolutely unacceptable. An accidental strike could be talked over, but this time, their people deliberately hit hard.

The most distinctive trait of Ying Sun was their protectiveness over their own. Yet, these youngsters still made such an unforgiving move.

Now his bigger concern was the injuries on Ai Lu and his leg.

If his guess was not wrong, the severe injuries they inflicted on their people, with the way that female soldier struck, those injuries would be in the same spot, and the additional ones were the interest.

That’s how he saw it.

The group arrived at the Military Doctor’s place.

Indeed, the information received was the same as that of the person just now.

The military doctor shook his head at the instructor, "I’m terribly sorry, but with my medical skills, I can help him rejoin several ribs and heal the wound on his leg, but there is absolutely no way I can make this leg as good as new. He will either walk with a slight limp or rely on crutches for the rest of his life." He did not expect to come across two cases with injuries in the exact same spot in one day.

What the military doctor did not say was that the latter scenario was over ninety percent likely; he kept quiet because he did not want the young man to wake up and immediately fall apart.

"Is there really no way at all?" The instructor furrowed his brows and looked toward Ai Lu, glad that he was still unconscious and couldn’t hear such terrible news.

The military doctor shook his head, "No way." He sighed but the next moment, as if suddenly awakened, "Why don’t you look for that female soldier from earlier? I heard she is also a military doctor. Earlier, I saw up close how she used Chinese medicine to reattach that boy’s leg, without even needing any instruments." Just by touching with her hands, it seemed as though she could know everything happening inside the flesh.

Those hands were like their X-ray machines, or even better! It was nothing short of miraculous.

Just now, as she was administering aid on the spot, he had almost excitedly pulled her aside to ask for guidance.

So young, yet her medical skill was so exquisite! Indeed, Chinese medicine is truly magical, something that "science" simply cannot explain.

This military doctor seemed genuinely excited!

However, upon hearing his words, the instructor let out a soft sigh, "It was her who injured Ai Lu just now." They had just had an unpleasant altercation, and now going to her, she certainly wouldn’t agree.

And all these troubles were caused by these young lads in front of him, especially Xi’er.

The instructor gave the group a stern look.

"You mean to say, it was she who hurt this young man." Thinking of his injury, the military doctor suddenly thought of something, "Earlier, wasn’t it your people who used too much force?" In a contest, you should stop at the touch, even if you get carried away, but how could you injure someone so severely? The wound clearly was no accident.

"It was me who injured their people," Xi’er stepped forward to admit; he never thought the matter would escalate to this point.

"Indeed a sin!" The military doctor sighed. He spoke a phrase so strange in its language; he paused.

"I think, if you truly have this young man’s best interests at heart, you’d better go find her." But that would mean swallowing your pride. From the look of the injury, that young girl was not someone easy to talk to; he sighed subconsciously, advising, "After all, if you don’t seek her out, just sitting here guessing won’t let you know her true intentions. Maybe she would be willing to save someone."

"In my experience, their soldiers aren’t always so petty about things; besides, I heard that female soldier say that the boy’s leg was saved." That was the most important thing.

Well, he would go and check again tomorrow, and at the same time, he could ask for a couple of pointers.

Even though the military doctor is humane, as they say, help those who reason, not those who are kin.

This incident couldn’t really be blamed on others; soldiers have always left a good impression on him.

Polite and reasonable, spirited, never seeking trouble; it’s just that sometimes... he sighed lightly, they would face hardships and discrimination.

As an observer, sometimes you can see things more clearly; it just seemed that the people who came this time were somewhat different, quite assertive.

That’s good too, at least they won’t always be bullied.

The reason he thought this way was that an incident with a soldier three years ago—a case of false accusation—had made a profound impression on him. Although it was later proven that they wronged these individuals, accusing them of cheating simply because they had high scores.

That was a great insult to them.

Thankfully, their innocence was eventually restored.

Hearing the military doctor’s words, the instructor lowered his gaze, pensive.

The next moment, he looked toward the people behind him, "Follow me." It appeared he had made up his mind.

Elsewhere, in the resting area for Ying Sun’s people, Sanqiu was helped back to his seat, and Lu Yi sat down in front of Mu Lin, asking, "Sister-in-law, when can Sanqiu’s leg be healed?"

Mu Lin: "It should be completely back to normal in about a week."

Hearing Mu Lin’s words, joy immediately spread across Sanqiu’s face; that was great news.

"That’s really fantastic." Everyone smiled, and Jing Youlan looked at Sanqiu, "Brother Qiu, you should feel lucky our contest only has one last day tomorrow, or you’d probably just have to sit and watch helplessly."

Now that they knew Sanqiu wouldn’t have any more issues, they were experiencing a bit of schadenfreude; truly deserved a slap.

"Tomorrow, we will definitely win the championship." Ignoring him, Sanqiu looked confidently at the others; with Mu Lin present, it was as if Jing Chen were there too. As long as one of them was there, they all felt completely at ease.

This was total trust, as well as a form of dependence.