No matter how high the mysterious rank is, and how strong the physical fitness is, so what
When facing an attack, he will not take the lead in making judgments at all, and strike rashly, full of flaws.
After training for a month, he still hasn't improved at all.
Whether these students can graduate is really worrying.
The students around them didn't move, they tried their best to hide behind the other freshmen.
Instructor He frowned, seeing that there were still no students coming up, he turned his attention to Ye Qingluo.
Instructor Chu also looked at Ye Qingluo.
Among this batch of freshmen, what they valued most was Ye Qingluo.
I don't know how good this female student is in actual combat.
The other freshmen breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Ye Qingluo one after another.
The meaning is obvious... I hope Ye Qingluo will play.
As long as Ye Qingluo played, he might be able to defeat the instructor, and this freshmen training would come to an end.
Although, the chance of winning is probably only a tiny bit.
but…
Compared with any of them present, Ye Qingluo has the greatest chance of winning!
Ye Qingluo half leaned on Liu Xiaoyu's body, half-squinting her charming eyes, staring at Instructor He.
Seeing that their eyes were all focused on her, Ye Qing raised her eyebrows slightly, without the slightest panic on her face.
Instead, she opened her charming eyes, like watery streamers, faint ripples in her eyes.
It looks very comfortable.
"I'm a student of the Demon Class."
Every word and every word, spit out very clearly.
she is laughing.
The other inner voices, the hope on the face, were gradually replaced by embarrassment and anger.
Shangguan Liuli's face was ferocious, and she gritted her teeth: "Ye Qingluo, you are obviously afraid! You can't beat the two instructors at all, and you use the devil's class as an excuse!"
Ye Qingluo shrugged: "I said... Can I beat the instructor?"
"You!" Shangguan Liuli clenched her fists, "You coward! You dare not even take up the final challenge of freshman training! A student in a waste class is a waste! You really take yourself seriously!"
The other freshmen nodded in agreement.
"Hmph! How powerful do you think you are! It's just that you got a little limelight during training, and you really rubbed your nose and face."
"Isn't it very arrogant? Why did you dare to challenge the instructor?"
"If you really want to be capable, defeat the instructor! If you succeed in the challenge, I will kneel down and call you aunt!"
At this time, the freshmen felt extremely anxious and fearful.
Especially thinking about myself, subconsciously putting all my hopes on a trash in a trash class, I feel ashamed.
Urgently needed a gap to vent the anger in my heart.
Shangguan Liuli picked her head, and one by one began to criticize Ye Qingluo.
Ye Qingluo couldn't help laughing.
The curved and charming eyes, and the long and narrow arc of evil charm, outline a very strong sense of irony.
"If you have the skills, you go on your own. If you don't have the skills, don't keep your mouths shut." Ye Qingluo rolled her eyes, and she was also a little drunk with these freshmen's three views.
Are these people out of their minds
She didn't speak at all, and she didn't show anything.
The flames of war came to her.
He was shot while lying down.
"Ye Qingluo! You're not capable! You bastard!"
"What kind of thing are you? How dare you tell us to shut up? You don't even have the courage to challenge, and you still tell us to shut up? The trash in the trash class is not only trash, but also low-quality!"
"..." The corners of Ye Qingluo's mouth twitched a few times.
Fuck! This classmate, have your three views been eaten by dogs
Who is inferior in quality
Instructor He couldn't bear it anymore, and angrily scolded: "Why are you arguing! If you feel uncomfortable, come directly to me!"
The new students fell silent immediately.
However, his eyes were still staring at Ye Qingluo fiercely.