When Zhou Yao threw away his military uniform to the side, the crowd screamed.
"Wow, General Zhou's figure is really, really amazing. It's a hundred times better than what we had imagined!" Two female soldiers whispered beside Bai Qi.
Bai Qi raised her head and looked at the man's figure. It wasn't her first time seeing his figure, but every time she saw it, it would give her a strong visual impact.
A man with such a high status and such a handsome face would naturally be popular in the army. Looking at the excited expressions of these girls, one could tell that they had been worshipping that man in secret. Especially the cold, hard, and abstinent aura he had when he was in his military uniform would make countless girls dream about him.
Bai Qi felt her heart ache and felt uncomfortable.
"General Zhou, let's begin." The martial artist made a polite bow.
Zhou Yao politely nodded his head and said in a low voice, "Let's begin."
