five minutes later.
"good!"
There was a burst of cheers from the school martial arts field.
I saw a sturdy man in rookie training clothes being kicked down by the instructor in a suit. He fell outside the ring, holding his stomach, bending over and spitting out a tooth.
"Hahaha, look, all his teeth are knocked out."
"There aren't many good newcomers this year. You didn't see any of them and he didn't like them. In previous years, he would at least pick one or two from them."
Dowell squinted his eyes, not treating Borri and the others as human beings, as if he was commenting on a piece of low-quality goods: "Isn't it, Yingshi?"
"A bunch of rubbish." Ying Shi was also watching the trial on the stage, with a cold expression. Even when he saw someone being kicked off the stage and losing a tooth, he did not react.
"Tsk." Dowell laughed and bumped his shoulder, clinging to him: "Do you think everyone is like you, a fighting genius since childhood?"
After saying that, Dowell looked towards the ring again and saw the coach calling another person up. The newcomer continued to be beaten by the coach without any chance of fighting back.
He retracted his gaze: "This is the limit of these people. If they stay on the island, they will be nothing more than trash. People should accept their fate!"
In fact, these second-generation rich kids knew very well why the teachers picked out these two groups of people.
The teachers picked out the newcomers so that they could get injured before the monthly exam a few days later. The injured people naturally couldn't display much of their strength, so there was no need to worry about these young people getting good grades in the monthly exam a week later.
The second type of people selected are elderly people who are very capable but have no background. These people have been on the island for a long time and have real abilities, so it is inevitable that they are eager to stand out.
The teachers called them out, firstly to warn them, and secondly so that they could observe their details clearly from the side.
To put it bluntly, both types of people on the field are just stepping stones for them, and the newcomers and capable veterans are just icing on the cake for them.
Dowell naturally would not regard these people as human beings.
The only ones who can rival him are Ying Shi and their friends who grew up together.
Ying Shi pushed his hand away and said coldly, "That guy named Bo Rui has some skills. We can see how he performs later."
"The one called Adam is not bad either." Dowell didn't know what he was thinking of. He narrowed his eyes and said meaningfully, "So the teachers will pay special attention to them!"
Ying Shi frowned, and his eyes unconsciously glanced in the direction of Qiao Nian. He frowned even more tightly when thinking of something, and said coldly: "Before beating a dog, you have to look at the owner. The owner is next to him, and the teachers may not be so brave as to openly ignore that person..."
Dowell immediately understood who he was talking about, and asked with a chuckle, "Do you really not know or are you pretending not to know?"
Ying Shi glanced over: "What do you mean?"
"It seems you really don't know." Dowell nodded his forehead, pouted his lips for him to see, and said with a smile: "The instructor No. 003 is from the Mu family, and is the teacher of Mu Di's fighting class."
"Isn't Elena back? How could Moody give that person face? If he hadn't been locked up by his father, he would have run out to cause trouble for that illegitimate child long ago. He wouldn't be as quiet as he is now."
Dowell looked ahead: "But even if he can't get out, given his personality, he won't let that person off easily. How could he miss such a good opportunity to slap someone in the face?"
Ying Shi moved his lips, wanting to say that Moody was too petty and narrow-minded.