Don’t Mess with the War Goddess

If you lose, you lose. There is nothing to complain about if your skills are not as good as others.

Miao Hai didn't pay much attention to the skin injuries. He smiled and said, "Come on together!"

"Come on together." The lost fighters also laughed together, eyebrows open, open-minded and upright.

They all come for a common goal. The opponent is not only their own competitor, but also a teammate who gets along with them day and night. Rather than jealous of the strength of others, it is better to practice hard to improve their own strength.

The instructor walked in front of the two, glanced at the final winner Miao Hai, nodded slightly, "Yes, continue working hard next time."

"Thank you, instructor!" Miao Haili stood still, answering without arrogance or rashness.

The instructor asked the losing fighter again, "Is there anything wrong?"

The focus is on the second-ranked fighter in the wheel fight, mainly because he was beaten a little bit hard by the first Miao Hai.

The fighters with their heads high and their chests raised their voices, and they answered with a breath, report, it's okay! All skin bruises. "

"Well, take a five-minute break and watch An Xia's fight with Intermediate Special Combatant Fu Siling. An Xia, like you, is all combatants participating in the selection of reserve Special Combatants." The instructor said calmly, "Dare to compete with the Intermediate Special Combat Fighting among the fighters, not to mention the strength, is worthy of learning."

Assembled on the first day, Lei Hongtao asked the ninety-nine fighters who had the guts to stand up and compete with the instructors, but no one stood up.

It's not because the instructors first showed their hands in front of them, shaking them all, causing no one to stand up to challenge.

If An Xia was there, she would definitely stand up.

Miao Haidao secretly thought, "I know An Xia, she played against her."

When the instructor heard this, he became interested, "How is the battle?"

"Our side, we have failed miserably." Miao Hai pursed the corner of his mouth and said word by word: "Completely crushed, there is no power to parry."

Instructor: "..."

If we failed miserably, it was a collective competition.

It sounded that he already felt how terrible their fiasco was.

"Is she directing?"

Miao Hai nodded, "She leads the team, and she can guess every step of our layout in advance. She also has an extremely powerful ability to remember a map with a radius of 100 kilometers in the shortest time, and is called by her teammates. 'A living map for walking'."

"??" The instructor wanted to keep a calm face. After working hard, he still showed some surprise, "How short? Have you confirmed it?"

"Just try it, it will shock the instructors." Miao Hai didn't say it was too dead, and he didn't know much, but Baiying told them.

Anyway, after listening, they admired in addition to admiration.

However, he really didn't expect An Xia's strength to be able to challenge the intermediate special fighters.

The instructor remembered, "I will report to Lei Lian later, she and the Intermediate Special Combatants have even tied twice, and there are two more games next, you all look at it."

"A tie?" Miao Hai's turn was shocked.

I knew she was great, but I really didn't know that the strength was terrifying enough to be tied with the intermediate special fighters. He only knew that An Xia was brave and dared to compete with the intermediate special fighters.

Unexpectedly, the reason why she was brave was because of the strength to compete!

The other soldier heard the whole process, but couldn't insert a word.

He didn't know who An Xia was.

He didn't know how good An Xia was.

I only know that An Xia has beaten Miao Hai in front of him, and even drew with the intermediate special fighters.

In a word: An Xia is great!