"Go! Why not!"
In the silence, Tong Ziqing frowned tightly, and her cold face was full of determination: "We are members of the Tianxia regiment, and we will become the first mercenary regiment in the future, members of the Tianxia regiment, but a mission, here is the fear of this , who are afraid of that."
Her tone contained a bit of impatience: "Didn't you say that you are tall, everyone should work together and work hard to improve? How come you encounter some danger, and everyone is cowardly like a turtle."
After Tong Ziqing finished speaking, those teenagers all raised their heads, feeling very complicated.
"I, I agree with sister Ziqing's words."
Ni Ruopan, who was standing at the farthest corner of the team, took a slight step forward.
She stared at Ye Qingluo with her soft eyes, and said seriously: "We are students of the Demon Class and members of the Tianxia Group. If it is a task, it will scare us to stop here. We established There is no point in the Tianxia Regiment."
The teenagers looked at each other in dismay, with a gleam in their eyes.
Their eyes subconsciously looked at Qiao Jin and the others.
I am used to having the four members of the class committee make decisions for them. This habit has penetrated into my bones.
However, none of Qiao Jin and the others spoke.
Qiao Jin and the others just stood there, as if they had nothing to do with them.
Their hearts beat more and more anxiously.
Seeing the earnest gazes of these teenagers, Qiao Jin and the others finally understood why Ye Qingluo deliberately let these teenagers make their own choice.
As a student of the Devil's Class, a member of the Tianxiatuan.
It is indeed a good thing to follow the order of the head of the group and be obedient.
Can…
They are human beings, an individual, brothers to all.
They don't know how to think for themselves in everything, they only follow the rules and orders, and rely on their decisions.
If this continues, Tianxia Tuan will only become a tool, a tool to complete the task.
Without the vitality and passion of youth.
At this moment, Qiao Jin had to sigh in his heart how powerful Ye Qingluo was.
In just one month, they found out all the problems that they hadn't found out for several years, and corrected these problems in the simplest and rude way.
In the courtyard, there was a deathly silence.
Ye Qingluo let go of Di Moxuan's hand, and walked slowly in front of the boys.
Her charming eyes seemed to be dotted with stars, extremely dazzling.
This radiant brilliance, like a sharp blade, cut deeply at the deepest enemy in their hearts.
Immediately, I heard your cold voice floating in the entire courtyard: "We didn't go home this vacation, but gathered here. What is the purpose of forming a mercenary group?"
The teenagers glanced at each other.
After a long while, a young man said with a trembling voice, "It's...for actual combat training."
Someone spoke the first sentence, and several people were picked up later.
"In order to participate in the class confrontation competition after eight months, form a mercenary group to accept tasks and enrich combat experience."
"In order to make myself stronger, I can win the first place in the class confrontation competition eight months later."
"..."
As they talked, the expressions on their faces gradually changed from the uneasy ones before to complicated ones.
Slowly, it became quiet.
It wasn't until the young man calmed down that Ye Qingluo nodded with a very shallow smile.
"Yeah, for actual combat training, to enrich combat experience, and to make you stronger."
Her smile is obviously very shallow.
Her tone was obviously very light.
Her face was clearly emotionless.
But her words were obviously filled with sarcasm and ridicule.