Don’t Mess with the War Goddess

Chapter 233:

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the elite squad will gather.

Two big men, Chang Hu and Tan Jing, appeared, beside them were the monitor of the sixth class of new recruits, and...the new recruit Cheng Yiluo with a proud look.

There was no Cheng Yiluo in An Xia's eyes, and the frowning brows did not show traces. It was also because she obviously felt that the air pressure of the instructor Mu Chenyuan was slightly lower.

Standing in front, his cold eyes swept across his face coldly, his eyes were so harsh as to scratch his cheek with a faint pain.

The faces of Chang Hu and Tan Jing were not very good either.

The face of the monitor of the sixth class of the new recruits was not very good either.

Is this a meeting with a bad face?

An Xia stood blankly and looked at the front for a moment. No matter how bad the big men's faces were, it had nothing to do with her.

It's not because she has a bad face, what can I care about.

"A week later, the first and second camps will compete. If you lose again this time, you will come to see me." Chang Hu didn't have a word of nonsense, and went directly to the subject. "This week, Instructor Mu will take you to the mountain for training. How about Instructor Mu? Arrange, do whatever you want to practice!"

"Who dares to say a tired word, whoever takes the initiative, removes the armband, and rolls back to the ordinary fighter!"

"In a word, as long as your life is still alive, I will practice for Lao Tzu! You can only win the contest a week later! Hear you!"

"I heard it!" The loud and neat voice was shrouded in thunder, and the ears buzzed.

He suffocated his answer, full of vindictiveness to win, Chang Hu heard it in his ears, and felt a little comfort in his heart.

Then he asked Tan Jing, "Instructor, how about you, would you like to say a few words."

Tan Jing stood up, his eyes were cold sweeping the twenty top fighters in the camp, and said Shen: "I don't want to lose three years in a row, there is only one word, practice!"

The answer was louder, with a few roars, "Yes!"

In the past two years, as long as you meet with the guys in the second camp, you will definitely be teased by the second camp and hold the fire for two years.

This time, An Xia understood why the two big men in the camp were in a bad mood.

After losing two consecutive years in the competition, there is really no room for this face to rest.

But is it feasible to grind the gun?

Looking back to Mu Chenyuan, An Xia felt a sense of expectation in his heart when he saw the upright and pine-like man with cold aura, and his handsome eyes were chilling.

He should have the ability to improve the combat effectiveness of the vanguard squad within a week.

That being the case, why is it not in a good mood?

The eyebrows frowned slightly, again, ignoring Cheng Yiluo's sight once again.

Want to be proud of her?

Ah.

Who gave her a face? !

Cheng Yiluo was so angry that her chest was tight.

She deliberately asked the squad leader to bring herself over, but deliberately did not return to the team, just thinking of showing off in front of An Xia.

As a result, An Xia didn't even give herself a look.

She is a big living person standing on the station and standing with the leaders of the camp. Will An Xia not see herself?

How can it be!

snort!

I must have seen her. I deliberately ignored it because I was jealous that I had come to the fighter class.

Thinking of this, Cheng Yiluo smiled triumphantly.

Be jealous, you should be jealous.

What's so great about the fighter class? As long as she wants to enter, Cheng Yiluo can enter in minutes.

She was so proud that she didn't notice at all, and the monitor looked at her coldly for several times in secret.

I don't know how to live or die, and I'm still proud of it.

She cried next!

The line of sight fell on An Xia inadvertently, stopped for a few seconds, and the squad leader sighed.

The same girl, look at the one next to him, and look at An Xia, the difference between cloud and mud!

I also want to compete with An Xia.

Is she worthy?